A Taoist monk will become rich by writing novels in the future

Chapter 83 What is Daqian Fairy Queen?

One sentence exploded in Qian Yaran's mind.

She was standing there helplessly, looking at the three souls with anxiety.

Three soul bodies, a middle-aged man with a plump body in a suit nodded to Qian Yaran, and a woman in a purple dress wanted to touch Qian Yaran, but she was a soul body, and her hands only Able to pass through, another tall and handsome young man nodded to Qian Yaran, and then opened his mouth to Aunt Tong, not knowing what he was talking about.

Ordinary people can't hear what the soul is saying. Even if they can hear it, it is the sound of a ghost crying.

Wen Qiao on the side translated directly. She said, "Your brother asked you, mother and daughter, to take good care of themselves and not to worry about them anymore."

Hearing this, the tears in Aunt Tong's eyes started to flow even more fiercely.

Qian Yaran held Aunt Tong's hand tightly and said to the three looming souls: "Grandpa, grandma and uncle, don't worry, I will take good care of mom."

She was picked up by Qian Xiaotong in the snow. Qian Xiaotong was not only a nurturing grace to her, but also a life-saving grace.

Here, a family of five gathers together.

On the other side, the soul of a young man slowly floated towards the seal sitting on the sofa. The man was wearing a black T-shirt and dark blue jeans. He had a fair and handsome face, and his figure looked very thin.Yin Xiaomei and Yin Xiaotian both noticed it. Yin Xiaomei said to the seal on the sofa, "Dad, it's my uncle..."

Seal's brows moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand, but couldn't catch anything.

The young man came to the seal, and his looming hand slowly stretched out towards the seal's hand.

Don't stop until it fits perfectly.

Yin Xiaomei said: "Dad, my uncle is right in front of you..."

Seal was slightly startled, and his lips trembled as he said, "Little Elephant, is that you?"

Wen Qiao glanced at the man in front of the seal and said to the seal, "He said he wants you to take good care of yourself. Life and death are uncertain. Everything should be taken care of as the situation arises."

Seal's eyes were filled with tears. He held back the tears and nodded: "Okay, okay, take care of yourself, we will take care of ourselves..."

The young man nodded as if he heard it, and then his body turned into white shimmers and flew into the air. At the same time, many souls in the villa turned into white shimmers and floated towards the sky. .

"Father, mother, brother..."

Aunt Tong exclaimed as she saw her relatives turn into dots of white light from head to toe, resembling white fireflies.

'Fireflies' float in the air, passing through crystal lamps and passing through the white ceiling with exquisite carvings.

"Don't worry, they are reincarnated." Wen Qiao explained that the current rule is that as long as you have good intentions, you can be reincarnated, which is much better than the strict rules of the underworld in the past.

In a place where no one could see, the white light spots merged into the bottomless vortex. Then, the vortex moved, changing from deep to shallow, until it turned into a thick black cloud.

boom -

Thunder sounded along with lightning, and soon, heavy rain fell from the sky, falling everywhere in the city.

"Hey, it's raining!" Quan Yao heard the sound and came to the floor-to-ceiling window and said.

"These souls turn into rainwater to nourish those plants. Soon, people will receive feedback from the plants." The invisible Uncle Mo Yi came to Quan Yao and looked at the heavy rain outside. To be honest, the rules of the future , far better than in the past.

If you give, you will get something back.

With good intentions, morality will last forever.

At this moment, Uncle Mo Yi felt an unprecedented sense of relief in his heart. "No..." At this moment, Uncle Mo Yi's face changed slightly, and the next moment, his soul had disappeared. Wen Qiao was slightly stunned, and looked at the direction where Uncle Mo Yi left, feeling crazy with jealousy. .

This old guy is actually going to be promoted!

What is Daqian Fairy Queen?
Dougie!

Depend on!
Although he was jealous, Wen Qiao knew that Uncle Mo Yi needed him at this moment, so he stretched out and pretended to be tired and said: "I'm a little tired, you can do it yourself..."

After saying that, he hurried upstairs.

Seeing this, Quanyao also followed.

After taking the elixir given by Wen Qiao, Quan Yao is now full of energy.

When Quan Yao found Wen Qiao, Wen Qiao was pushing open the balcony door.

Quan Yao said in surprise: "Aren't you tired and want to rest?"

Wen Qiao said solemnly: "Your master is about to be promoted, and I have to help him protect his skills."

Quanyao: "Can you take me there?"

She hasn't seen what promotion is.

"Ah."

Wen Qiao agreed and was about to take Quanyao to the place where Uncle Mo Yi was promoted. As they were about to leave, they saw Yin Xiaotian with a black face pushing in the door.

"Master, can I stay here for the night...?"

Yin Xiaotian was shocked when he suddenly saw the voices of two people talking on the balcony, and then he ran over with his short legs.

"Master, what are you going to do...well."

As soon as he got close, Yin Xiaotian was directly grabbed by Wen Qiao and clamped under his arm. The sudden movement frightened Yin Xiaotian. He was about to scream, but his mouth was forcibly closed by Wen Qiao's direct spell.The next moment, a strong wind blew, and Yin Xiaotian only felt pain on his face. He could even feel how his immature little face became distorted.

Ah ah ah, what is Master doing?

……

The place that Uncle Mo Yi chose for promotion was Longhu Mountain. When Wen Qiao arrived with Quan Yao and Yin Xiaotian, dark clouds covered the moon, and the people were breathless under the pressure of the impending thunder disaster.Uncle Mo Yi was already sitting cross-legged on an open space. Wen Qiao placed Quan Yao and Yin Xiaotian in a place where they could see Uncle Mo Yi's calamity. After landing a barrier, he flew towards Uncle Mo Yi, but she did not get too close. Uncle Mo Yi stopped less than ten meters away from Uncle Mo Yi.

"What are you doing? I always feel a little dangerous." Yin Xiaotian looked at the sky with dark clouds and felt that it was not going to rain.

"Qiao Qiao said that my master is going to be promoted, so I'll come and take a look." After saying this, Quan Yao looked at the sky and asked Yin Xiaotian: "Hei Wazi, I heard that the thunder catastrophe for a monk's promotion is so great that ordinary people can't bear it. Do you think this is true?"

Although I don’t know how to practice yet, those who often read novels have seen pigs running even if they haven’t seen pigs flying.Therefore, Quan Yao was really curious about how big the cultivator's thunder calamity would be.

"Of course it's true. Cultivation is all about going against nature." Yin Xiaotian said, then thought of something and asked Quanyao: "Um, have you ever felt that the air seems to be getting less, and it's even difficult to breathe."

"Hey, when you say it, it's really weird. What's going on?" Quan Yao was a little confused.

"You two kneel there, your symptoms will get better..." Wen Qiao's voice reached the ears of the two of them. They looked at each other and looked at Wen Qiao floating in the air not far away.

Yin Xiaotian said: "My master said that this is the art of sound transmission..."

(End of this chapter)