Kuai Chuan: Crazy batch of female supporting roles, she is collapsing again

Chapter 250 Fairy Palace Saintess PK Monster Race Monster Girl (31)

With cold eyes, Lingzhu glanced at the man, his cold tone made people feel like they were in an ice cellar.

"Miss Ju, when will we be freed?"

"Until I'm exhausted." She said lightly, not caring about the abnormality on her face at all.

"If that's the case, why don't we turn back!" A rough voice came, and when the man heard Lingju's words, he shook off the hoe in his hand, threw it aside, and began to boo.

Lingling walked in front of the man calmly, and immediately after, the flute appeared in front of everyone.

The magic sound pierces the ears and is deafening.

They covered their ears, with hideous expressions, turning back and forth on the ground, in pain.

"My lord, be merciful... I know I was wrong!"

One by one begging for mercy, the arrogance that had just been ignited disappeared.

Seeing this, Grandpa Ling shook his head helplessly, rejoicing that he raised Fuyun back then.

"The heinous people still want to go out? Do you think it's possible? Don't you have too many lives on your hands? Whether your heart is black or white, do you still want to say it clearly?"

Lingzhi didn't give them any hope, and directly made them despair.

"What about you, my lord? Why did you come here? Aren't you as sinful as us?"

"That's right, it's not just relying on the flute to bully people, or it's this magical weapon. I really think we are afraid of you."

The previous spirits, they can destroy them with a flick of a finger.

If she had known this earlier, she should have cut the weeds and rooted them out, instead of letting her awaken her bloodline.

"Let's not even think about going out. The realm of reincarnation is broken. No one can find the exit. The exit is blocked."

An older man ran out crazily and talked. He started chattering a few days ago.

Everyone didn't take it seriously and didn't take it seriously.

Who knew that what this person said would become more effective every time.

"Bu Suan, what are you talking about again, what is broken, why don't we know."

The person called Bu Suan was young but had white hair all over his head. He was wearing dark blue clothes. The clothes were stained and messy, and no one could see through his cultivation.

"The mirror is broken, we can't go back even if we mend it, we can't get out, we can't get out again."

Lingling had someone take him down.

This person was the last priest of the Yaozu, and he made a mistake in divination, which led to the disastrous defeat of the Yaozu, and the death of his only son.

He was murdered by an adulterer, and he became obsessed during divination, his mind was controlled, and he became an undercover agent.

The demon king was furious and threw this person here, even if he had no intention of doing so, he had to be thrown in, it would be difficult to convince the crowd without punishment, and some people would follow his behavior, and the demon clan would be in chaos.

corner.

Lingzhi came to the place where Bu Suan was located. It was a very simple wooden house with a lock on the door and no windows. His yelling and yelling had no effect here.

"Foretelling."

"Bu Suan... who is Bu Suan, ah-yes, I am Bu Suan... I am Bu Suan... I haven't heard my name called by my name for many years... I am Bu Suan..."

He leaned against the crack of the door and chattered intently, even forgetting his own name.

It was controlled too severely at the beginning, destroying the memory.

"Bu Suan, how can I get out."

Knowing that Bu Suan knows how to leave, she only knows that the flute is very important and the key to getting out, and she doesn't know anything else.

"Go out...why do I have to go out...the demon king punished me to face the wall and think about my mistakes, why did I go out, he hasn't pardoned me yet...I can't go out, I can't shame my family..."

"The demon king won't let me go out... He said that I have committed a lot of crimes and killed so many people. It's hard to convince the crowd if I don't die. But if I die, he is reluctant to lose a general, so he abandons me here and ignores it." ..."

"Who are you, why do you know my name...Did the demon king ask you to come?"

"Is the demon king okay? Did he tell you when I can redeem my sins... I really want to go home... My parents haven't taken care of me yet... My... son..."

"No... my son is dead... he's gone... I killed him, I'm a sinner!!"

There was a knocking sound from inside.

Lingling opened the door, and when he came in, his head was bleeding, and he blamed himself and felt guilty.

"It's my fault...it's all my fault, if I wasn't too conceited, my son wouldn't have died...he should be a parent now..."

"What if I can bring him back to life?"

Her voice was a little serious, which made Bu Suan wake up suddenly, his eyes brightened.

"What did you say……"

"What if he can be resurrected? It's only an hour."

She saw that Bu Suan's son had been following Bu Suan's side all the time, like a child.

Forget it, but it's a matter of divination.

"One hour...can I see him?"

He was so excited that he didn't know what to say, and there was panic on his face.

"Aren't you crazy?"

She saw that his eyes were clear and bright, not as cloudy as before.

"Or you've been pretending to be crazy..."

"Are these important?"

Bu Suan closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the scene of the child's death.

The success of the Lingling and the fortune-telling transaction, each gets what it gets.

"The way to get out is the flute of the monster clan. I heard that the flute has been in the hands of the demon girls of all ages. The flute has spirituality and will take the master away. It only needs the master to instill consciousness into the flute."

"Oh, I see."

She waved her hand in front of her, and soon, a phantom of a child appeared.

"Actually, he's always by your side, but you haven't noticed his existence."

"Father……"

"Bu Li..."

He squatted down, trying to hug the child, but he pierced through.

"Why?"

He looked at Ling Chu in confusion, and the child looked at him with a confused face.

"He's already dead, and now you can see him, only my mana is supporting him." Lingzhu said with a cold expression on his face, "If you have anything to say, just say it, there is only one hour, once the time passes, You are separated by yin and yang, and you will never meet again."

Lingling left the house, leaving the time alone for the two of them.

She doesn't plan to go back now, the people here haven't settled properly yet, releasing them will cause accidents.

"Old Ling, you heard everything."

When she went out, she saw someone eavesdropping in the corner, stepped forward, and said with a chuckle.

"I heard……"

"Mr. Ling, do you want to go out too?" She asked a question, which stunned Mr. Ling.

"I don't want to go out, I just want to ask for one thing. I am running out of time. This is my heart disease, and I have been unable to let it go for so many years."

"Yes." She did not refuse, this person is a relative of the villain.

"Give this box to the head of the Immortal Palace, and tell him that Mu Xi is his child. The child who was adopted at the beginning has been swapped. In the letter, I explained everything."

"I don't quite understand." She shook her head and frowned slightly.

"At the beginning, I was the one who carried the wrong child. Because I owed that person kindness, I took revenge on the head of the sect and said sorry for me."

"And that kid Fuyun, if you can, take care of him for me, he's not bad in nature, it's just that this place doesn't tolerate good people."

Ling Lao turned around, skinny, and left here step by step.

(End of this chapter)