I am the most petted cub in the spiritual world

Chapter 293 Urging Her To Go

"Ahhh!"

The wraiths screamed, their bodies became more transparent, and they were on the verge of dying.

"Little Zombie! Don't kill them!" Xia Siqin stopped him.

You can't make the same mistake again!

"Master, they don't deserve your sympathy."

The little zombie's voice floated, but he just didn't show up.

"Don't you listen to my words? Are you trying to ruin your Godhead talent?"

Divine beasts like them that are not born, have to go through thousands of efforts to break the gods. The road to becoming a god is not easy, but it is extremely easy to fall from the altar.

Often it is a single thought that becomes a demon.

"Godhead, don't worry about it!" He was determined to kill them.

Xia Siqin saw that he could not be persuaded by words, so he directly used the mark of the beast to suppress his actions, forcing him to come out to meet him.

The little zombie, oh no, the big zombie broke out of the ground, knelt down on one knee, touched the ground in a circle, and lowered its head in front of her.

Xia Siqin was surprised to see the little guy regained his original height. What did he encounter underground?
The vengeful spirits narrowly escaped death, without lingering fear, but continued to curse the two of them mindlessly.

"Come and kill us, we are not afraid of you! In the worst case, we will curse you with death! Even if the curse doesn't kill you, it won't make you feel better!"

"Don't pretend to be a scourge in the mainland, we won't accept your love!"

The vigorous zombie sneered: "Master, did you hear that? They are inherently bad and don't deserve sympathy."

"I know, but they are already dead and have suffered tens of thousands of years in hell. The retribution is enough, and you also said that they are not worthy of sympathy, so they are also not worthy of your godhead. Let me Get over them."

These resentful spirits are not the group of people cursed by the little zombie, but the people who surrounded and suppressed Xia Siqin's previous life before the curse.

Trapping them in the bottom of hell is the masterpiece of little zombies.

They have accumulated grievances for tens of thousands of years, and it is not easy to overcome them.

Xia Siqin had the patience to write scriptures on the ground and recite them aloud. It took three full months to complete them all.

The grievances were all cleared, they turned back to ordinary ghosts, floated out from the bottom, and were received by the messengers of hell, who led them to the underworld.

What she did at the bottom level has long alarmed the administrators of hell, and her voice is not only below, but also above.

Many evil spirits were influenced by her and transformed, which suddenly increased the work of the managers, and the reincarnation place was overwhelmed with ghosts, all of them waiting in line to reincarnate.

In addition, some hell messengers ascended to heaven in place. This ascension did not die, but went to heaven.

Well, it can be said that hell is in chaos, and heaven is also in chaos.

When she took the little zombie out of hell, the managers were so happy that they burst into tears and held a banquet to celebrate.

During the whole process, Xia Siqin didn't meet the manager, so she didn't know that she was once again rejected by Shenwu Continent.

It's just that within a few days of the hell's administrators being happy, Xia's dislike came again.

This time, she brought down the first batch of cursed corpses, and let the little zombies undo the curse on them and free their souls.

The empty eighteen-story hell was instantly filled with ghosts.

The ghost king who was in charge of internal affairs finally couldn't bear it anymore, and ran to her to educate her.

"You regard hell as your home? You don't need to say hello to us when you save evil spirits and bring in ghost spirits?"

Xia Siqin was startled when she saw the ghost king, she thought this was an unattended hell.

"I'm sorry, I thought nobody cared about it. This batch is the last batch, and it will be gone after processing."

Hearing her words, the ghost king couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as they are the last batch.

"Leave as soon as you finish, Dalu, don't come back!" He wanted to say hell, but after thinking about it, he decided to use the word Dalu.

Xia Siqin smiled helplessly.

I'm just so disgusting, hate ghosts?
At this time, Laozi Tianjie also wanted to say: "That's right, you are not only disgusting to people and ghosts, but you are also angry with gods and demons!"

The Shenwu Continent finally got on the right track, and they really didn't want to go through another ordeal.

After Xia Siqin dealt with the mess left before, she returned to Kongyizhuang and continued to wait for the opportunity to leave the mainland.

Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at her from the gods in the sky and the king of ghosts from the ground.

"Why isn't she leaving yet?"

"She still wants to make trouble?"

"Come on, I don't want to have nightmares."

"Which one of you sent someone to urge her?"

"Go ahead."

"I don't, why don't you go by yourself!"

……

Inexplicably, Xia Siqin felt that someone was staring at him, and looked up at the roof.

Through the roof tiles, she really couldn't see anything, but the men in the sky met her eyes.

"Damn it, she found us!"

"Flash!"

"Downstairs, remember to send someone to urge her to leave!"

……

spiritual world.

Rumbling--

Thunder condensed in the sky again.

The fairyland is above the clouds, so what the immortals see is thunderclouds under their feet and thunderclouds above their heads.

They became sandwiches.

"Is it the fairy who broke through the realm?"

"It should be, that direction is the residence of the immortal."

"But the color of Heavenly Tribulation seems wrong."

Stab it!

They said that during the period, a thunderbolt rose from the clouds below their feet to the clouds above their heads, connecting the clouds on both sides.

"It's started, look, someone is flying!"

"Is it Xianzun?"

"Uh, it doesn't feel like it!"

Sheng Tianyang floated between the clouds at both ends, accepting the baptism of thunder and lightning.

Qing Yilan stood on the ground and looked up at him, his face was full of envy, "Intermediate Immortal..."

For half a year, without obtaining new opportunities, all relying on meditation practice, you can advance to a higher level, which is not something ordinary people can do.

What he didn't know was that Sheng Tianyang absorbed the thunder calamity in the Xuanling Continent, and absorbed the thunder calamity again when he came back to the spiritual cultivation world, refining them all, and his cultivation level is enough to reach the peak of an immortal.

But Sheng Tianyang's goal is not only the peak of the immortal, so he will not let every thunder tribulation go.

There will be fewer thunder disasters above the fairyland than before, but the power is huge.

One is double the previous one.

After Sheng Tianyang suffered the first thunder, his body seemed unable to absorb the power of the thunder disaster, and those parts stored in his body seemed to be drawn out.

"No, come back to me!"

He growled and tried his best to keep Lei Jie.

"You can't be greedy..." Tiandao's voice rang in his ears.

"!" Tiandao actually took the initiative to talk to him!

He hurriedly shouted towards Tiandao: "Give it to me, I'm going to pick her up!"

"Why bother……"

Boom, boom, boom!
Three consecutive thunderbolts pierced Sheng Tianyang's body, he seized the opportunity to reabsorb the power of thunder calamity.

However, the body seems to have become a sieve, the power of thunder calamity enters from the left and flows away from the right, there is no way to stay in the body.

A kind of despair welled up in my heart.

Why don't you let me pick her up!

(End of this chapter)