Chapter Thirty-Nine.
Yes, Li Liang is right. He doesn't like this child because he is his child! He hates him and hates him to the core! But the more he hates him, the more he loves...
Jiang Ying looked at Li Liang, and his resentment and hatred rushed out of his body uncontrollably! Seeing his hypocritical face, he wanted to tear it apart! He shouted loudly: "I want to kill you! Take out your heart to tear it apart! He can't relieve his hatred if he cramps and bones!"
Li Liang smiled slightly and said, "There is the ultimate happiness, but you must have this ability. In fact, as a human being, you will have endless joy." Seeing the yin energy here constantly entering her body, my smile became deeper.
This extremely yin land is the most beloved treasure of ghosts. The yin energy here is so strong that it should be more than enough to create a fierce ghost king.
Mo Qing looked at the night sky outside the window, covered with dark clouds and thunderbolts. She glanced at Zhang Xue in her arms, who was already asleep and running out?
The green ghost in front of the east courtyard looked at the thunder in the night sky, and a sensation of pain came. He walked into the east courtyard and went to the pharmacy to take some medicine, and it started to hurt again.
At the moment when he became a fierce ghost, Ying Ying was afraid of falling thunder and attacked Li Liang. When the ghost claw was about to touch his heart, a golden light hit Jiang Ying and hit the ground fiercely.
Li Liang stepped on Jiang Ying, looked down at her with a cold look, and said coldly and gentlely: "I can't count how many people want to kill me... I can't count them. Sooner or later, I will die naturally one day, but it's definitely not you who can kill me. It's better to be obedient, I can make you and destroy you."
Jiang Ying looked at Li Liang, why could he still not beat him?
Li Liang smiled slightly, as if he could see the problem she was thinking, and said, "Are you thinking about why you can't kill me?"
Jiang Ying said directly: "Yes! Why can't I kill you! I am the Ghost King now!"
Li Liang shook his head and said, "No, you are not the Ghost King yet. If you want to become the Ghost King directly, you are still far from it." He moved his feet away, turned his back to her, and said quietly, "Just be good."
Jiang Ying looked at Li Liang coldly, and indeed underestimated him.
Under the dark night, the unknown screams in the forest, Mo Qing followed this faint breath to the three houses and looked at the lightning pit on the ground.
The next morning, the tranquility and peace after the storm, the magpies stood on the branches and chirped.
Zhang Xue sat on the threshold and looked at the bumpy water pits on the ground. Several uncles on the street walked over with tools, and it seemed that they had started to build roads again.
Zhang Xijing walked out and looked at Zhang Xue, questioning: "Who is Xueer waiting for? Your father, I haven't gone out yet!"
Zhang Xue glanced at her father coldly and said, "Of course I'm not waiting for you to come back, I think beautifully."
Zhang Xijing said in a dark face, "The married daughter, the water she poured out, and this little cotton jacket has become a cold mat."
Zhang Xue looked at her father and smiled and said nothing, and continued to sit on the threshold and waited. She watched her father walk out of the door, walked towards the town, and shouted loudly: "Dad, remember to come back early!"
Zhang Xijing looked back at Zhang Xue, nodded, and left with his fellow travelers.
Zhang Xue stood up, sat down again, and continued to wait for Mo Qing to come back. After a few minutes, she stood up again. She thought she would better go find Mo Ziqi. This guy always disappeared without saying a word and ignored him.
When Zhang Xue passed by the East Courtyard, Qing Gui saw Zhang Xue and smiled as usual, following her far behind, protecting her.
The Mo family is quite special. They live in a dirt building instead of a mud-built house but a bamboo building built with bamboo, which is very conspicuous in this town.
Zhang Xue came to the bamboo building and shouted: "Ziqi! Ziqi!"
A voice came from the room: "Here!" Mo Ziqi walked out of the dark room and saw that it was Zhang Xue, and smiled.
Zhang Xue walked up the steps and sat there with Mo Ziqi, looking at the vaguely visible figures on the mountain path in the distance. Dad and uncle were digging the road there!
Mo Ziqi said, "Why are you here? Don't stick to your husband!"
Zhang Xue turned her head and said, "I won't stick to him when he goes out!"
Mo Ziqi smiled and said, "This man must tie his heart! You have to pay attention!" He said with great thoughts! He looked like I understand men very well.
Zhang Xue looked at Mo Ziqi and joked: "You are so familiar. Are there any men? You don't learn well at a young age!"
Mo Ziqi raised his head and said to the sister in the building: "Sister has so many men! You can't even count your fingers!"
The two of them laughed, carefree and worry-free.
Mo Ziqi said again: "Guess what I saw recently when I read the book?"
Zhang Xue looked at Mo Ziqi and said, "A new spell?"
Mo Ziqi shook his head and said something was wrong.
"A new secret place?"
Mo Ziqi shook his head again and said, "No, right, you are so stupid! Forget it, let me tell you!" He looked around and attached it to her ear and whispered: "I flip through the books left by my grandfather. I found a new Gu - 'Ghost Gu'. This is a Gu that was laid on ghosts. It can drive ghosts. How powerful!"
Zhang Xue nodded and said, "It's very powerful. Can you use it?"
Mo Ziqi was embarrassed and said, "It's been lost for a long time. Not to mention using it, I don't know how to make it, otherwise I'd have made it for you long ago!"
The Mo family is a branch of the San Miao people. It is said that they came here for refuge. They came here ten years ago and were good at using Gu. However, since they lived here, the Mo family has never used Gu techniques.
Mo Ziqi sighed, "Now it is just reading books at most. The Gu technique has been destroyed by my father for a long time, and they don't teach me. It's rare that I'm so interested in knowing."
Zhang Xue hooked up with Mo Ziqi and said, "You can't learn the art of Gu, but there is still this art of magic to learn. I don't learn anything, it's much pitiful than you."
Mo Ziqi poked her forehead with a little finger and said, "I'm sorry to me when I come here. Let's go. It's raining so much these days, so many fish must have come out. Let's go and suck the fish!"
Zhang Xue nodded and said, "Okay! Let's see who is so awesome!"
Mo Ziqi and Zhang Xue were excitedly running out of the door with a harpoon carrying a fish basket. The two walked to Qingtoupo hand in hand, and wanted to go to Qinghe next to them to fish.
The water of Qinghe rose a little high. Mo Ziqi and Zhang Xue rolled up their sleeves, rolled up their trousers, walked down the edge of the river with harpoons, stood firmly in the water.
Zhang Xue looked at Qingtoupo and felt a strange feeling, as if Mo Qing was there, but it was empty there. Is it his own illusion?
Mo Ziqi quickly inserted the swimming fish into the fish with quick eyes and hands. He picked it up and threw it into the fish basket. He said to her proudly: "Catched it! Humph, when you are distracted, I am ahead of you!"
On the Qingtou slope, the invisible Mo Qing stood there, looking at the horizontal line of the Qing River in the distance, and fell into meditation.
Chapter completed!