"What did you say?"

Qing Hui looked at this "brother" who was more than 3 years old in disbelief. He was fighting with her just now, and now he wants to leave with her. Why?Why?Why is he going with her?Take the opportunity to kill her?
Qing Hui refused without even thinking: "No, I'm afraid you'll come and strangle me to death while I'm sleeping in the middle of the night."

Qing Luo snorted: "I haven't heard of any tree being strangled to death."

Aoba: "..."

The stinky brother and whatnot are really not cute at all.

"That's not okay, you will definitely take the opportunity to harm me." Qing Hui decisively refused.

Qing Luo endured it again and again, gritted his teeth and replied: "I promised you, Your Majesty, that I will never hurt you."

Qing Hui didn't quite believe it: "Who knows if what you said is true? Besides, even if you are doing it in disguise, he doesn't know?"

"You!" Qing Luo was so angry that he wanted to take action again, but held back, "I swore an oath to him."

After hearing what he said, Qing Hui finally softened his attitude a little: "You should have said it earlier."

Then he walked over and slapped him hard on the head unceremoniously.

Qing Luo pushed her hand away: "What are you doing?"

Qing Hua slapped him on the head again.

"What are you doing? What did you say you were doing?" As he spoke, Qing Hui raised his foot and kicked his leg mercilessly. Then, when Qing Luo was about to beat her, he pointed at the blood all over his body. : "See, this is all thanks to you."

Then he pointed at Ning Fengxu: "He was beaten to the last breath by you. If it weren't for Your Majesty, he would be dead now."

"Also, although you did not do it yourself for the countless tragic fates of this Guizhou City, do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you? Even if I hit you a few times, it will be light!"

"I just want to keep your majesty and father's face, so I won't pursue it with you, otherwise I will never let you go!"

It's one thing for Qing Hui to understand Qing Luo's madness, but Qing Luo showed no mercy when he hurt her, and Ning Fengxu was just a little bit beaten to death by him!

"You!" Qing Luo gritted his teeth, but couldn't refute.

He could only stare at Ning Fengxu and say: "He can't die! If the Phoenix Divine Fire is immortal, he can be reborn in Nirvana."

"How else do you think he survived!"

Qing Hui looked at Ning Fengxu and asked with his eyes, is what he said true?
Ning Fengxu nodded: "It is true, but in the illusion, I only caught some fragments and saw a little bit of the past life, and I don't know how to achieve nirvana."

"Huh!" Qing Luo turned away unhappy.

"Okay, okay, then it's settled. Little Luoluo, you have to take good care of your sister. After all, you are already three years old..." Qing Wuhui stepped forward to smooth things over, but Qing Luo interrupted him angrily before he could finish his words. ,
"understood!"

Qing Wuhui walked to Qing Hui and whispered to her: "Zhizhi, practitioners are not allowed to meddle in the general trend of the world at will, but they can make the best of the situation. Do you understand?"

Qing Hui was stunned for a moment and nodded: "I understand."

"Well, take care of yourself."

He walked to Qing Luo again and patted his shoulder, "You have suffered a lot these years. You can do whatever you want. Father will always believe in you."

Qingluo choked up, "Father..."

Qing Wuhui slapped him on the head: "Don't bully your sister, or I'll break your legs."

Qing Luo swallowed back the tears that had just burst out.

He pursed his lips and turned away.

eccentric!

Although Qing Wuhui is a little reluctant to give up, he still needs to go back and take charge of the mess in Eastern Qin. Now is the time of war, and the slightest mistake will cause a lot of trouble.He could only leave his two children behind temporarily, whistled, and got on his horse.

"Father!" Qing Hui watched Qing Wuhui mount his horse and prepare to leave. He suddenly thought of something and shouted hurriedly.

Qing Wuhui turned his head.

Qing Hua handed him a red leaf, "Father, Your Majesty taught me the burning formation method before. I never learned it well, but now I have learned it. If my father comes to see me for anything, you can use this red leaf to send me a message." , I will also send a message to my father."

Qing Wuhui took it, put it away carefully, thought about it and asked, "Are there any more?"

Qing Hui glared at him: "Father, it's winter, if I keep digging, I'm going to be bald!"

After so many battles, I don’t know how many leaves she burned.

"Hahahaha~" Qing Wuhui laughed loudly, waved at Qing Hui and Qing Luo, turned around and rode away.

By the time Qing Wuhui left, the heavy snow had not stopped, but the sky had begun to turn slightly white.Ning Fengxu was a little worried about her: "You are still injured, so don't be in a hurry to go back. Let's wait until the snow stops before setting off."

Guizhou City is in the north of Eastern Qin, adjacent to Beixuan. It is still some distance away from Xiliang, and I might not be able to get back in a while.

Qing Hui waved his hand: "I'm fine, but I really need to tidy up."

Her current appearance, covered in blood and stains, was not much better than that of a beggar.

After saying that, she turned to look at Xiao Hui, only to see Xiao Hui squatting on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking, keeping his head down.

Qing Hu walked over and patted her head: "What are you thinking about? Haven't you always wanted to leave Guizhou City? I will take you away."

Xiao Hui raised his head and gave a big smile, but couldn't help but wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I just feel it's a bit unreal."

It's unreal, like a dream.

She couldn't believe that one day she would really be able to leave Guizhou City, and she couldn't believe that the Qingluo Ghost King who used to eat people in their mouths turned out to be the younger brother of her new master.

It's magical.

She didn't dare to look up just now because she was really envious.

She had been an orphan since she was a child, and her ability to survive had taken up all her strength and luck. She never dared to long for any love.

So she was really envious of Master. She had friends, a lover, and a father who loved her very much.

But she also has a master.

Xiao Hui reached out and grabbed Qing Hui's hand with some uncertainty, and asked cautiously: "Master, you said that if we can survive, you will be my master, is that true? You won't abandon me, right? ?”

She doesn't want much, she just wants someone to give her a little attention.

That was all she could imagine.

Qing Hui held her hand, "Yes, I agreed, why don't you get up?"

Xiao Hui jumped up excitedly, grabbing Qing Hui's hand excitedly and enthusiastically, his eyes so bright that they seemed to shine: "Master, Master, Master! Master!"

Qing Luo said coolly, "No future!"

Qing Luo is no longer the Ghost King, but the intimidation of being a Ghost King is still there. The excited Xiao Hui was so frightened that he immediately shrank back behind Qing Hui, trembling with fear, and his body could not suppress a slight tremor.

Qing Hui glared at Qing Luo and stretched out his hand directly, "Where is your greeting gift as a master uncle?"

Qing Luo raised his eyebrows: "Meeting gift?"

"if not?"

Qingluo: "..."

"All my things are in the ghost market and I'm penniless."

He has been a ghost for 3 years, and what he has owned in the past 3 years is what he needs when he is a ghost. Not to mention that he has not brought it out from the ghost ruins. Even if he brought it out, I am afraid it will not be used.

But for the sake of face, Qing Luo gritted his teeth, picked up a wooden board from the ground, quickly burned a spell, and threw it over.

"This is the Feng Xing Order. It's a technique that can be learned by an individual. It's not very useful, but it's no problem to escape."

Qing Hui caught it, looked at the ordinary wood chip in his hand with curiosity, and asked, "How does this work?"

Qing Luo muttered: "Idiot."

But he still replied patiently: "Inject spiritual power."

"Oh..." Qing Hui stuffed the piece of wood into Xiao Hui's hand. It wasn't that she didn't know how to use it, but it was the first time she saw someone recording the spell so casually.

It's just... outrageous.

However, her eyes suddenly lit up. She didn't know many spells, and Ning Fengxu was similar to her. She only glimpsed fragments of the so-called past life, which was of no use, but Qing Luo was different!

Not to mention how he practiced as a ghost king in the past 3 years, 3 years ago, he was also the young master of Xuanjing Tiandongze!
Even if all his 3 years of cultivation were wasted and he had to start over, based on his foundation, he would still be thousands of times stronger than others!

How could anyone miss such a useful tool?

Qing Hui immediately changed her attitude toward his eyes and nose, walked over with a gentle expression, hooked his shoulders,

"Brother, please do me a favor." (End of Chapter)

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