nycdaug Chapter 304 "Don't stop him, okay?"
Chapter 304 "Don't stop him, okay?"
Luo Hanqing stood on the roof holding the sword and looking coldly at everything below.
According to the rules, he should step forward now to save the breathless woman.
After all, the ghost opposite the woman was not a real debt-collecting soul, but something that appeared from a spell that should not exist in this world.
This kind of thing cannot be left alone, it will destroy this world where the laws of heaven are originally chaotic. Therefore, the moment he discovered that there was something strange here, Luo Hanqing, who was far away in Guiyi Sect and watched Su Mingyu train his newly picked younger brother, immediately located the specific location. And he rushed here with the intention of investigating and dealing with this abnormality.
But when Luo Hanqing landed lightly on the roof to see clearly who was doing it, he hesitated.
This change was not caused by Murong Zhao, the biggest problem they had been monitoring.
Luo Hanqing put away the spirit sword that was ready to be deployed, and stood on the roof to watch attentively what the expected person was going to do.
The rain fell one after another, but not a drop touched Luo Hanqing's body. Instead, it gave Luo Hanqing a new layer of cover, allowing him to stand on the roof openly and monitor every move below.
At this level of swordsmanship, seeing things in the dark is just the most basic thing.
It's actually this guy.
Luo Hanqing stood on the roof with some embarrassment and watched how Yun Jing condensed the ghost.
Things condensed by memories...
Is this thing really lethal?
When he came, he almost exposed himself because he stepped on the sword too quickly and forgot to use its built-in thunder and lightning effect.
Fortunately, it was raining heavily here. After realizing that the light tail of his natal spiritual sword was too long, Luo Hanqing silently took out the talisman and blew up a thunder in the deserted wasteland.
Well, a perfect bolt of lightning.
But should he care about the person who is secretly poking at a bunch of ghosts?
That's just something made out of memories.
Luo Hanqing could clearly feel the beautiful things and real feelings cherished by human beings that were only left in his memory.
Luo Hanqing:......
What did you do for a long time?
"Mother's treasure?"
The rain was loud, but Luo Hanqing could easily hear the strange conversations below.
Are you using this forbidden technique just to see your mother who has been dead for many years?
This is trouble.
If he were caught and the shadow he created using forbidden techniques was destroyed, Luo Hanqing's conscience would severely condemn him.
If you leave him alone, then he has broken his rules, which Luo Hanqing cannot tolerate.
Do you want to take action?
Luo Hanqing lowered his eyes and looked at the figures below talking quietly, just like an ordinary mother and son, the atmosphere was peaceful.
It would be better if there wasn't this rainy night with lightning and thunder as the background.
Luo Hanqing had seen too many scenes of idle people in the heaven saying, "My son is not my son, then whose son is it?", now he was very pleased to see the tenderness between mother and son in this world, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to be more generous.
It was just as if it was raining too hard that he didn't notice the strange movement here.
This is not an exception.
Yes, he just accidentally didn't notice it. The worst he can do is go back and punish himself.
After a fierce struggle in his heart, Luo Hanqing, whose conscience finally prevailed, decided to pretend to be blind.
"Kill her, go kill her..."
Luo Hanqing, who was satisfied with his solution just now:?
Wait, who was killed? !
Wait, you want to send this thing with beautiful memories to kill people? !
How does this thing kill people? !
Use love to influence others? !
Yun Jing's words shocked Luo Hanqing, who had just been sighing that there was still much true love in the human world, so much that he could not speak. He even watched Yun Jing wave his hands to let those things that looked wrong at first glance slowly seep into the house without stopping him.
Luo Hanqing knew who was on the roof under his feet, and saw that those things were just for scaring people, and would not bring harm to people's lives. He was silent for a moment, and chose to go look for the person who had been kicked by his master before. The third junior brother who has been eating the northwest wind on the roof here for many days.
When Luo Hanqing came back after figuring out the situation, the thing underneath had begun to pinch the woman named Meng Nishang, muttering "My child! Give me back my child!".
Having just learned from the third junior brother about some past events that Yun Jing voluntarily shared with him (Luo Hanqing himself prefers that his third junior brother drank the northwest wind and got tired of it and then caught him and threatened him), Luo Hanqing felt a little complicated. .
The natal spiritual sword that Luo Hanqing was holding down as he was about to seek justice vibrated a few times in dissatisfaction, and was slapped on the hilt by the frowning Luo Hanqing.
Luo Hanqing's natal spiritual sword:? ? ? ?
what! Aren't we the best partners? !
Luo Hanqing ignored the natal spiritual sword rolling around dissatisfiedly in his mind and rubbed his brows with a headache.
He was really convinced.
Fortunately, he just praised that there is still true love in the human world. It is different from those guys in the heaven who argue about whose child is whose child every day and who give him "How have you been sleeping recently? How are you eating? Are you happy?" every day. .
Luo Hanqing:......
He was naive.
The human world still knows how to play.
What does "I killed my son and left a second son, but that son did not die and come back for revenge"?
"He killed his own children and dug up the other party's spiritual roots?"
Su Mingyu shrugged: "Yes."
Luo Hanqing:?
"This King Duan is actually still alive?"
Su Mingyu thought for a moment and did not answer. He just curled his peach blossom eyes and said, "I don't know about this. Senior brother, do you want to ask the junior sister? That young monk seems to be Yaoyao's little follower."
Luo Hanqing:?
"Ah? Yun Jing? What do you want to ask, senior brother?"
Luo Hanqing stared at the shining text sent by his junior sister in mid-air and pondered for a moment, then used his spiritual power to outline the reply: "Family relationship?"
Luo Hanqing thought for a while and added: "He is from Prince Duan's Mansion."
Chu Yaoyao, who is still hesitating about what can and cannot be said:?
So that’s what you were asking, then she wouldn’t be sleepy anymore!
"Yun Jing was the first and only son of the original King Duan, but Lao Deng hurt Yun Jing's waist to pave the way for a son who was not his own son. Then a few years later, he discovered that Murong Zhao was not his son. Murong Zhaoga was defeated before his defense was broken."
Luo Hanqing:? ? ? ?
What kind of son is not a son but belongs to a son?
"Elder brother, have you met Yun Jing?"
"Well, I happened to see him when I was passing by..."
He is doing something that is not good for the law and not good for his own life.
Luo Hanqing didn't say the second half of the sentence.
"Eldest brother, are you passing by Prince Duan's Mansion? Can you agree to a small request of mine?"
What does little junior sister want? "
"If you see Yun Jing doing anything, don't stop him, okay? If he does something outrageous, I will be responsible."