The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

Mo Qing's expression instantly felt a fierce desire to eat tiger meat.

Feng Ruchu quickly said again: "And Ye Ming, he will perceive people's hearts. He told me that you are looking at another person through my face."

Anyway, it was broken, she was no longer afraid, breaking the jar, she didn't know if she could survive this chaotic crack.

Mo Qing held his forehead and "kneaded" "knead" the temple "acupoint": "Do you also believe the words of two beasts? Do they have brains?"

Ling Bai:...

Ye Ming:...

Feng Ruchu pouted and stubbornly said: "But, you did have an apprentice named Xuan'er. You must have loved her and pet her very much. She has been dead for so many years, and you are still hanging her portrait and planting Her buckwheat flowers, and I, I look like hers..."

"Buckwheat...?" Mo Qing's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have caught the point. He said, "So that night, the buckwheat in Houshan was broken by you, because you heard Ling Bai say that I regarded you as a mysterious Substitutes for children?"

Feng Ruchu bit his lip, tilted his head and looked arrogant and aggrieved.

Mo Qing sighed deeply, unspeakably soft between his eyebrows.

He took her little hand, held it in his palm, and wiped the mud on it carefully.

He said: "Chu'er, there are many things that I didn't want to tell you so early, but I didn't expect to have so many misunderstandings and grievances in your heart... Therefore, when you go to the Netherworld, you will feel as if you are a teacher. , Escaping in every possible way, is it also because of what Ye Ming said?"

"Yeah." Feng Ruchu nodded obediently. He thought that after breaking this layer of paper, the stranger would become angry, or would repulse and hate her, but he did not expect him, his attitude, to be so gentle.

In this way, Feng Ruchu's fierce emotions gradually calmed down.

She explained to herself: "I didn't think about comparing with Senior Sister Xuan'er, I, I just..."

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"Don't compare with her." Mo Qing interrupted her.

Feng Ruchu lowered his eyes, she couldn't match it, she knew.

But after hearing Mo Qing said again: "Because you are her, she is also you, from beginning to end, never changed."

The loss of Feng Ruchu's eyes instantly turned into shock and surprise.

She was a little inexplicable, and even doubted her hearing, she could not help repeating: "What did you say? I am her, she is me, I, I am Feng Ruchu, no, I am not even Feng Ruchu, I am one A lone soul floating back from the 21st century, I..."

Mo Qing struck a buckwheat flower into Feng Ruchu's eyebrows.

The misty chaotic cracks instantly changed the scene. It was a memory of strange feelings, distant and deep.

Yu Xiao stood outside the blood maple forest, looked at the white-clothed man beside him, and said in surprise: "Brother, you want to establish the capital and create reincarnation?"

Mo Qing's gaze was long and long, staring into the depths of the blood maple forest, and said: "The battle between gods and demons is full of sorrows, and countless souls and ghosts. There is nowhere to put the dead and soldiers. Passing right and wrong into reincarnation is also an explanation for them and comfort for the living."

Yu Xiao nodded and sighed deeply: "Poor Xuan'er, she is the only one, and the soul is gone."

A touch of pain flashed through Mo Qing's eyes.

...

The scene changed again.

Above Fengdu, the gate of reincarnation.

Mo Qing held a buckwheat flower in his heart, with little invisible golden light shining on it. It was a fragmented soul, which was forcibly collected, gathered together, and raised in the buckwheat flower.