Qin Huixin felt something decades ago and realized that if she continued to search, she would not only gain nothing, but might even backfire. So Qin Hui left here and went to Hongguan Mountain five hundred miles away, and she slept for twenty-four years until she was awakened by Wang Chongwu.

Time is meaningless to the Golden Immortal. As the saying goes, one day is born on earth for one year. One day in the Great Thousand World is one year for the Middle Thousand World, and one day in the Middle Thousand World is also one year for the Small Thousand World.

Some people may think that 365 years in the small world is the day of the Great Thousand World, and such a time ratio is more conducive to practice. However, Qin Hui knows that this statement is wrong, because the place closest to the Heavenly Way is the Great Thousand World, and the laws contained in the subsequent Middle Thousand World and the small Thousand World are all the residues left by the Heavenly Way after passing through the Great Thousand World, and they cannot be compared with the Great Thousand World at all. The essence of heaven and earth borrowed by practitioners is also in the Great Thousand World.

The celestial beings collect qi and eat it is the art of immortality. Qin Hui breathes the mixed vitality in this world. The thinness of the vitality here makes Qin Hui feel that even an immortal will not be born here. If we have to make a metaphor, Qin Hui thought of the so-called cultivation world in the novel.

Qin Hui looked at the young man in front of him. Wang Chongwu looked very similar to the dead Wang Jie. Qin Hui seemed to have really seen that Wang Jie the moment he turned around.

"Your father is called Wang Jie!"

Qin Hui stood in the air without touching the ground, and always followed the horse as it ran.

When Wang Chongwu heard this, he quickly pulled the rope, turned over and got off the horse, and then bowed, and said quickly, "Master, the Taoist Master, Wang Jie you are talking about is his father. Please help me!"

Qin Hui nodded silently after asking, and had a sense of it from Qin Hui's heart, telling him that there would be a victory in this trip.

"Let's go!" Qin Hui shook her sleeves, and a ray of light wrapped around Wang Chongwu. When Wang Chongwu came to his senses, he had already arrived in his yard.

"Son! My son!"

"My husband, husband..."

As soon as Wang Chongwu stood firm, he cried out from the living room. After hearing the cry, Wang Chongwu's face changed drastically and hurriedly ran towards the living room.

"Brother, brother!"

Wang Chongwu burst into the door in exclamation, and his eyes were filled with blood and his eyes were staring at Wang Chongwen.

"Sister-in-law, where did that evil ghost go? I've fought with her!"

Wang Chongwu's eyes were so bloody after seeing his elder brother's tragic death that he had no idea of ​​taking revenge in his heart for a moment.

After hearing Wang Chongwu's words, the old woman hugged Wang Chongwu tightly and refused to let him leave, because the eldest son had just died at the hands of an evil ghost. How dare the old woman let the second son die again?

The three of them were entangled. The old woman and her sister-in-law Xiujuan pulled Wang Chongwu tightly and refused to let him leave. Qin Hui was forgotten in the corner and no one looked at him for a while.

"Niu Niu, it's time to go home with me!"

Qin Hui sat on a chair, and her words spread all over the world, resounding in the hearts of countless people.

"Master, is it you?"

After listening to the words rising in his heart, the old woman turned her head and looked at Qin Hui's position.

In a blink of an eye, decades have passed. In my memory, Wang Jie looked like he had just married yesterday. But now after meeting again, the former bride has become an old woman, while Qin Hui's face is forever frozen at the time of meeting that day.

"It's me!"

Qin Hui bowed, but she sat firmly on the chair, without any intention of getting up.

"Grandma, I just heard someone calling Niu Niu!"

A little girl hid behind the old woman, pulled the old woman's clothes and whispered.

After listening to the little girl's words, everyone looked at Qin Hui, because the voice rose from everyone's hearts, and whether you want to hear it or not, it was imprinted in your heart.

"Niu Niu is over, the Taoist priest is calling you!"

After a few people looked at each other, the old woman reported it and quickly took the little girl's hand and was about to send it to Qin Hui.

"No, no!" Qin Hui smiled and shook her head, then played with her hands outside the window and said with a smile, "She is Niu Niu, not Niu Niu. The person I am looking for is there!"

Everyone looked out with Qin Hui's fingers, and saw a gray-clothed evil ghost looking at him and others with a ferocious look on his face, with still blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Niu Niu, I'm not here yet!"

Qin Hui smiled and waved to the evil ghost. Not only did she scare the people in the room to look pale, but even the evil ghost was furious.

"Where did the wild Taoist come from? You dare to take advantage of me. I think you don't want to live anymore!"

The evil ghost opened his mouth and sprayed a blood column towards Qin Hui. After eating Wang Chongwen's heart, she did not leave, but hid aside and waited for the second son of the Wang family to come back to avenge the sword.

But now the second son of the Wang family is back, but unexpectedly he brought a silly wild Taoist. What's even more annoying is that the wild Taoist dares to take advantage of him as soon as he opens his mouth.

The bright red blood pillar turned towards Qin Hui. The evil ghost proudly imagined the scene where Qin Hui was killed by his own blood, and couldn't help laughing.

"Huh! Where is the person?"

After the evil ghost laughed, he suddenly found that the blood column he spewed out suddenly disappeared, and Qin Hui, who was originally sitting on the chair, disappeared together.

"You are so naughty if you haven't found you for decades."

Just as the evil ghost was searching everywhere, Qin Hui's voice suddenly resounded in her ears, and then the evil ghost felt an irresistible force coming from her body. Looking up, it was already being held in Qin Hui's arms.

"You are naughty, you are naughty!"

Qin Hui hugged the evil ghost's head in her arms, and kept kneading the evil ghost's hair with her hands, and occasionally banged the evil ghost's head with her middle finger, just like we were bullied by the doting elders after we were in trouble when we were young.

"Wild Taoist, don't bully people too much!"

The evil ghost struggled in Qin Hui's hands. Qin Hui's actions made her feel that she had lost the personality of being a ghost. But no matter how she thought about Qin Hui, it was not something she could resist. What made her anxious was that her claws were waving her claws and constantly scratching Qin Hui's clothes.

Qin Hui's clothes were transformed by a thought, and they used the method of creating something out of nothing. Although this clothes were not a magic weapon, the Taoist robe worn by the Golden Immortal was not something that a country ghost could tear it apart.

The evil ghost had a ferocious face, and there was still blood left when he was eating people's hearts at the corner of his mouth. However, this scary face was useless to Qin Hui at all. He could only be ravaged in Qin Hui's hands, and even the terrifying appearance was a hint of pleading.

"Let me go, you pervert, let me go! I am a ghost, I want to kill you!" As the saying goes, people are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are afraid of humans seven points. This evil ghost is beaten by evil people, and under Qin Hui's continuous ravage, the evil ghost speaks with a hint of crying.

"Little devil! I have killed more people than you have ever seen. Even if the Ten Palaces of Hell comes, I have to give me three points! If you are not destined to be with me, I will put you in a pan and fry it!"

Qin Hui held the evil ghost's waist and threatened her, which scared the evil ghost so much that she trembled and didn't dare to talk back to Qin Hui, because the evil ghost was not stupid, and knew that the Taoist in front of her was definitely unfathomable.

"You, you are really my uncle!"

The evil ghost asked stutteringly, his face full of purple and burnt marks.

"Of course!" Qin Hui looked unhappy when she heard this and cursed, "Damn girl, I've been looking for you for thirty-eight years. I'm not your uncle. Can you still be my uncle?"

"Impossible. I haven't seen you when I was alive. How could you be my uncle?"

The evil ghost was still resisting Qin Hui. She was originally the eldest lady in Kuixing Pavilion, but a fire took away everything from her, turning her, who was originally as beautiful as a flower, into a hideous evil ghost. Every day, she could only recover a little confidence by wearing the human skin she drew. This is also the reason why after the human skin on her body was blown away by the wind, she immediately chased her skin instead of killing the Wang brothers.

"Can I still lie to you? See who I am!"

Qin Hui let go of the evil ghost in her arms, then shone brightly in everyone's eyes, three garlands above her head, five energy on her body facing the Yuan, and there was a rotating golden wheel behind her, which was the true form of the Golden Immortal.

"This, this!"

The evil ghost was frightened by the strange phenomenon shown by Qin Hui. After all, these three thousand worlds are connected to each other. Now Qin Hui looks like a powerful person who has obtained the Golden Immortal Fruit!

"The six paths of reincarnation have washed away your memories of your past lives, let me help you to remember your past lives and present lives!"

Qin Hui shouted softly, and pointed at the evil ghost's eyebrows with a little white light in her hand.

The white light in Qin Hui's hand poured into the evil ghost's body, and a rising white light wrapped around it.

The evil ghost in the white light suddenly felt a slight pause in his head, and then something seemed to be opened. Then the tide of memories surged into his heart and merged with the original evil ghost's memory in this life.

The poor planet of Kulun, with no future, looking at his grandfather who was crying silently.

The big brother who fell from the sky, the prosperous core of the five-pointed star, and the ten palaces of the mythical world.

Memories come like a tide, and the memories of the two worlds gradually merge into one. After the evil ghosts accepted these memories, two lines of clear tears flowed down unstoppably.

"Uncle!"

The evil ghost with a ferocious face fell on Qin Hui like a child, and pulled Qin Hui's clothes like a spoiled person to feel the joy of reunion after a long time. How could he have to fight or kill before?

Qin Hui and the other two met again after a long time, and Qin Hui's thoughts were gone. But this scene was not as bolt from the blue in the eyes of the Wang family, because they never expected that there was such a relationship between the two.

"Mom, Taoist priest is the uncle of this evil ghost. How can we avenge this brother!" After seeing such a scene, Wang Chongwu was so anxious that he was wandering back and forth, but although his words were small, Qin Hui and Niu Niu, who turned into an evil ghost, still heard nothing.

"scare!"

After hearing this, Niu Niu turned her head and bared her teeth at the Wang family, which scared everyone in the Wang family backed down repeatedly.

"Niu Niu!" Qin Hui waved her hand to stop Niu Niu's prank, and then looked at the Wang family and said, "This matter..."

"Good Taoist Master, you are so good. Let's spare my child because the dead Lao Wang is worthy of his life! We will not avenge this revenge, and we will not avenge you!" As soon as Qin Hui spoke, the old woman was so scared that she trembled and couldn't help but kneel on the ground and kowtow like pounding garlic.

"Oh! I am not an unreasonable person. I have been eating and living in your Wang family for many years, and I still have this incense feeling!" Qin Hui thought about it and decided to take care of it. Then she patted Niu Niu's ghost claws and walked into the lobby, standing in front of the dead Wang Chongwen.

"Wang Chongwen, Wang Chongwen! The soul is back, the soul is back!"

Qin Hui whispered the soul-suming spell, and every time she recited, a golden light hit Wang Chongwen's body. The golden light merged into Wang Chongwen's body. The blood that had flowed all over the ground slowly seemed to turn into small insects. After twisting on the ground, it started to move and crawled towards the wound on Wang Chongwen's bra.

The blood that had passed was gradually returning to Wang Chongwen's body, and in the end, except for the lack of a heart on his chest, he was already no different from the sleeping person.

"It's still a heart-lost!"

Qin Hui's eyes swept through the room, and then stopped on a walnut.

Qin Hui picked up the walnuts placed on the table, then slapped Wang Chongwen's chest and slapped the walnuts in.

Dongdong, Dongdong...

Wang Chongwen's body began to jump after he had this walnut. At this moment, the window was suddenly blown away by a gust of wind, and Wang Chongwen's ghost appeared in front of everyone.

"Thank you, Master Chongwen, for helping him!"

Wang Chongwen's ghost hugged Qin Hui, then Qin Hui nodded slightly and waved his hand to penetrate Wang Chongwen's soul into his body.

"Respect literature, respect literature!"
To be continued...