Chapter 1513

Xiaoju was chosen Qin Li's eyes flickered with cold killing intent "Calm down!" Old Demon Dugu watched quietly, standing still "Is it really me?" Xiaoju burst into tears, never thinking that she would be so lucky The green-robed evil cultivator nodded The rest of the tenants were very jealous and sighed:

"Xiaoju has really had a lucky moment recently, and she has been favored by a fairy."

"A few days ago, she became a servant girl of the direct line of the Yang family, and she ate jade rice every meal, which was too extravagant."

Xiaoju blushed with excitement, pointed at the two yellow wooden coffins on the ground, and begged: "This is my parents. They have been dead for eight years. I don't have too many demands. I just want to meet my parents again."

"Drop your blood into the black urn. I will use the blood as a guide to bring back the souls of your parents from the underworld." The green-robed evil cultivator bewitched Xiaoju cruelly cut her frail fingers, and the blood was dripping The green-robed evil cultivator raised his hand Buzz buzz!

The two coffins trembled for a while Afterwards, two white bones crawled out, extremely penetrating "It's really resurrected, no matter how many times I watch it, I'm still shocked!"

"Xiaoju's parents have been dead for eight full years and have not been buried. Now they have decayed into bones."

"It is said that when Xiaoju was very young, her parents were determined to get rid of the status of tenants for the sake of their daughter's future, so they worked hard to buy a piece of spiritual land, but they were exhausted to death."

Xiaoju's eyes were red, and tears welled up: "Father, Aunt, are you really you? I'm Xiaoju!"

"My dear daughter, my parents have been thinking of you all the time. Now the heavens opened their eyes and let our family be reunited. How have you been doing these years?" Bai Gu asked, caressing Xiaoju like his biological parents Xiaoju cried into tears, her voice choked up: "Dad, mother, I live in so much pain, alone in the world, lonely, I miss you every day, and it's just a dream, I can dream of a family reunion."

far away!

Qin Li's heart was touched Old Demon Dugu said: "It's not about resurrection from the dead, but a small technique similar to silk puppetry, controlling bones and deceiving Xiaoju. Let's do it, and destroy this evil cultivator."

Qin Li didn't say a word or move His heart softened, and he didn't want to hurt Xiaoju. Although there were some things, they were just lies and dreams, but compared to the cold reality, they could place emotions more. It's better to wait until the Qinghe Festival is over, and then subdue the evil cultivators and force them to ask Concubine Xia Yu's whereabouts at this time!

Sudden mutation "Good girl, we..."

The two white bones collapsed and almost shattered on the spot Xiaoju asked in horror: "Immortal, what happened to my parents?"

The green-robed evil cultivator induced: "It takes a lot of strength to break through the two worlds of life and death. The blood in the urn has been burned. If you want your parents to stabilize their bodies, you need more blood from you."

"I understand! As long as I can reunite with my parents for a while, no amount of blood is worth it!" In Xiaoju's clear pupils, a light of longing flashed, surpassing the fear of life and death Stab it!

The dagger sliced ​​across the wrist Hot blood spurted out Xiaoju's face turned pale instantly, but the corner of her mouth was filled with a happy smile After the black urn absorbed the blood, the silver light became more and more dazzling. It contained longevity substances, even in extremely small amounts, it was still a sacred object The evil cultivator in Qingpao noticed Xiaoju's extraordinary, his eyes gleamed greedily, he manipulated the two bones, and said: "My dear girl, the blood is still too little, if we can have more blood, we can stay by your side forever."

"Really!"

Ecstasy appeared on Xiaoju's face The bright moon was shining, reflecting her pale face and blood-stained dagger "As long as my parents can be resurrected, it doesn't matter if I die. After all, the world is so cold that I shiver and cry in a corner."

Xiaoju raised the dagger, and the tip of the knife stabbed at the heart Ding!

A golden light flashed The sharp dagger was broken, but Xiaoju was unharmed The green-robed evil cultivator frowned, who on earth spoiled my good deeds Under the pale moonlight Qin Li walked out slowly, his clothes loose His face was icy cold, and his eyes were cold. If he hadn't suppressed his breath, within a hundred miles, there would be heavy snow and the rice would freeze to death "grown ups!"

Xiaoju froze on the spot Qin Li said softly: "Xiaoju, your parents haven't been resurrected at all..."

"I don't believe it!" Xiaoju cried out in surprise, tears streaming down her face: "My lord, you must be lying to me. Aren't my parents alive and well?"

Qin Li sighed, and couldn't bear it and said: "How can parents wish to sacrifice their children in order to resurrect them. Give up, this is just a sorcery of evil cultivators, stop the bleeding quickly, or you will die!"

"I don't care." Xiaoju shook her head and smiled bitterly: "As long as my parents can be resurrected, I don't care about myself, and I will no longer know magic and fairy arts. I just want to return to the peaceful life before."

Qin Li was silent "Ha ha!"

The green-robed evil cultivator sneered:

"Where did you come from, a loose cultivator in the mountains, how dare you slander the name of this immortal."

A group of tenants around were furious "He is disrespectful to immortals!"

"It's the direct descendant of the Yang family. I saw him in the cafeteria."

"The hateful Yang family, who exploited our harvest on weekdays, trampled on our faith now, an unforgivable crime!"

The flames of hatred flickered in the eyes of tens of thousands of tenants. Under the cover of night and under the cover of the collective, they drew out their hoes and sickles, wanting to challenge the direct descendants of the Yang family who were usually gods "snort!"

Qin Li looked back It's cold to the bone, and the forest is like a prison Tens of thousands of tenants were instinctively terrified and backed away in fright The green-robed evil spirit squinted his eyes: "You are a casual cultivator, but I have some skills, but I have mastered the magic of immortality, and I can bring the dead back to life. Killing you is easy."

"Immortal art?"

Qin Li smiled contemptuously and shouted:

"Today, I will let you see what is the secret art of the Dao!"

call out!

Point out Two gleams of light flew into the bones The bones of Xiaoju's parents emitted fluorescent light, illuminating one side Seeing the empty bones, internal organs, flesh and skin, turned into a middle-aged couple, who have experienced many vicissitudes, gray hair, covered with warm white light, looking at Xiaoju with love in their eyes "Father, mother." Xiaoju couldn't believe this scene for a few steps. It was really the parents I hadn't seen for many years. It was more real than in the dream, fuller than the skeleton, and warm like the sun, just like my parents' love for me: " It's really you, it's really you!"

The middle-aged couple touched their child with soft light, not the cold stiffness of the bones: "Xiaoju, we have a good life in the underworld, you don't need to worry about us, let alone revive us by self-harm."

"Don't leave me, I don't want to be alone." Xiaoju hugged her parents tightly, her tears almost dried up, and she let go of this precious family affection The middle-aged couple smiled and said: "A person must learn to be strong, and you must live well. And we are about to be reincarnated and reborn in the world. At that time, we will meet again in another way."

Xiaoju's lips trembled, tears streaming down her face See here!

A group of tenants woke up "This is the real resurrection, much more powerful than a skeleton."

"Bones made Xiaoju commit suicide, but they let Xiaoju live."

"Those are the real parents, you can tell at a glance." The thin woman whose child died before was empathetic, her eyes were moist The Qingpao Xiexiu's face changed drastically, and he said furiously, "What is your origin, to pretend to be a ghost in my dojo, and confuse the villagers."

"I am the Valley God!"

"The grains of the world are under my control!"

Qin Li stood proudly and directly activated the second supernatural power An epiphyllum blooms, and the 100-acre green rice field is full of spiritual light, and the brilliance soars to the sky. In just a few breaths, the green grass turns into golden ears, and the straw instantly withers into ashes, leaving only a golden valley full of jade color, shining in the moonlight. Brighten "How can it be!"

The Qingpao casual cultivator couldn't be more shocked The prestige of a drink distorts time and makes a hundred acres of rice fields ripen instantly This is an act of changing nature, even a celestial monk who borrows the power of heaven and earth cannot do it "He is the true God!"

"The king of ten thousand grains, the god of harvest!"

"Compared to him, the Spring Breeze Immortal is like a pearl of rice grains to a bright moon."

Tears welled up in the eyes of all the tenants, and they knelt down to pay respects to Qin Li, their eyes filled with burning brilliance "You're pretty good at pretending!" Old Demon Dugu laughed loudly, drawing strength from the two bones. He is proficient in the way of the soul, and just now he activated the secret method to make the imprints of Xiaoju's parents' bones burn, and briefly revive a residual thought The green-robed evil cultivator burst into anger, and said viciously: "Stinky boy, you ruined my good deed, no matter who you are, you must die today!"