Chapter 31: The Conspiracy Exposed?

Wen Quai's responsibility for his body is really a headache, and it is Donghuang and Qionghua who are the fault of the two infatuated men and women to investigate the source.

...... You two infatuated men and women are obviously affectionate, and if you didn't say anything directly, you just dragged it into a posthumous wish and left others behind.

...... Now it's okay, let's convey our affection, but Qionghua, who can accept it, is no longer there, so I said this to Bingxin, can this count?

...... If it doesn't count, then what should I do? Further, does a kiss count? Or is it actually a bed, is it okay? If it doesn't work, it won't even have to give birth to a child, so ...... Uh, I'm wrong!

Wen Quzhi shook his head, and then thought of Wu Cangni's attitude, and felt funny.

...... Cangni is also in a dilemma, things have come to this, expecting her to go into battle to pick up girls in person, it is impossible, so she can only do it herself.

...... Hide her identity and run away after playing with Bingxin, this kind of thing, as a sister-in-law, she will never sit idly by, and she will definitely stand up for Bingxin!

...... But after playing, do you have to show your identity and take responsibility? This kind of thing...... I'm afraid she can't accept it, how to choose between the two, it is estimated that she has enough headaches, more headaches than the Heavenly Ladder Promotion.

...... It seems that it is better not to get Cangni involved too much, and try to solve the problem yourself.

Wen Quai's heart flashed, first he returned to the big tent, he didn't see the holy woman, and after a little breath search, he found that Sima Bingxin had arrived at the edge of the green water, a rather secluded section of the riverbank.

“...... What's this girl up to?"

Frowning slightly, Wen Qu's illness flickered, and she went directly to the riverbank, and saw Sima Bingxin, there were no other demon clans around, obviously she retreated left and right, intending to be alone.

Running away alone, Wen Quai's feeling of illness suddenly became worse, it is very possible, what kind of ghost does this girl have again, and the target object will naturally only be herself and Wu Cangni.

“...... This girl, why can't she learn at all...... Well, the Sima family, it seems that they really didn't learn to be obedient. ”

Wen Quzhi smiled bitterly, his figure moved instantly, and he appeared behind Sima Bingxin, and shouted in a rough voice, "Holy Maiden, what are you doing!"

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Sima Bingxin was taken aback, almost jumped up, and when she turned around in shock, Wen Quzhi saw that her eyes were red and there were tears on her face, as if she had just cried, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

Glancing at her feet again, there were a few oil lamps at the little girl's feet, and strange runes were drawn on the ground, as if she was preparing for a spell, and Wen Quzhi's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Holy Maiden, why are you crying?"

Asking, Wen Quzhi glanced at the technique on the ground, she is good at dismantling the structure of the technique, if it is the Dao Sect system, Sima Bingxin's slight cultivation is really not enough to compete with herself, but she has Qionghua's experience and knowledge, and she has limited knowledge of the demon clan's technique, so she is not very sure.

Looking at the shape of this rune, it seems to be related to the underworld, what kind of Yellow Spring Gate is opened, and the Yin Soul is hooked...... The unfinished operation is already quite complicated, and it is not a good thing in short.

“...... No, no......" Sima Bingxin hurriedly wiped his face, wiped away his tears, and said strongly: "Batian, you are not doing anything, you appeared behind this holy woman, deliberately scared me, what do you want to do?"

"Holy Maiden, I don't feel at ease!" Wen Quzhi lowered his voice and said with bad intentions: "You hide and secretly cast spells, or the Huangquan technique, what do you want to do?"

"Who, who said that this is the Huangquan technique?" Sima Bingxin's expression was frightened, his eyes turned, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Oh, oops, my stomach suddenly hurts, it hurts...... It's like there's a lot of knives cutting, and I'm going to rest...... Let's go first. ”

"Holy Maiden, the words have not yet been clarified, these ...... on the ground"

"Huh, how can there be these spell marks on the ground?" Sima Bing's eyes rolled sharply, and he hurriedly said: "These, these are not painted by me, I saw that there are good spell marks here, so I came to take a look...... Hey, my stomach hurts too much, I'll go first, Batian, you can help wipe these, see you later. ”

After saying that, he wanted to slip away, but as soon as he moved, he grabbed Wen Quai's hand, and the eagle grabbed a chicken and picked it up, "Holy woman, it's not good to lie, especially the kind of idiot lies that are stupid enough to be, are you really an idiot when you are a demon?"

The more Wen Quzhi thought about it, the more dissatisfied she became, she was still in front of Wu Cangni just now, speaking for this dead girl, but as soon as she turned around, she slapped herself in the face, she was messing around so unknowingly, sooner or later she would give away her life, it seemed that it was time to teach her a lesson.

"Smack!"

With a heavy slap, a red handprint appeared on the girl's snow-white cheeks, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and the strength of the Decepticon Demon Venerable's palm was extremely heavy, if it wasn't for holding the other party's hand first, this slap would definitely make Sima Bingxin fly out.

Suddenly, Sima Bingxin was stunned, and after coming back to his senses a little, the stubbornness of the Sima family attacked, no matter what demon zun was or not, he raised his chin and glared at the blue-skinned giant man angrily, "Why did you beat me?"

"With your stupidity, with your ignorance! With my eyes and without beads, I thought you were a smart person, but it turned out that you were stupid!"

Wen Quzhi said: "What you can't do, do you do it repeatedly, do you think you can do it without paying a price? In the face of an opponent who is stronger than yours, don't you tense your nerves, lower your posture, and grasp every opportunity to kill the enemy, but it's just such a child's play and provocation, jumping up and down like a fart, what do you rely on? Do you go out to change your capital at every turn? Do you think so low of your own value? Don't you have the courage to keep yourself and create greater value for your race in the future?"

As he spoke, his hand intensified, and Sima Bingxin's pinched wrist bones clicked, as if they would shatter at any time, Sima Bingxin knew that he couldn't break free, and he didn't resist, his cold eyes like ice and snow, as if he were about to breathe fire, looked directly at the blue-skinned giant in silence.

Just a second before the wrist bone was about to shatter, the red light around Sima Bingxin's body flashed, and the Blood Demon Armor Protector activated, turning light to cover Sima Bingxin's heart and block Shi Jin.

The launch of the Blood Demon Armor was originally in Wen Quai's estimation, and he took this opportunity to step down, snorted angrily, and let go of his hand, "Even if you have the talent to protect your body, you are not qualified to become the capital of your idiot." ”

...... What's more, you don't have it at all!

The words came out, Wen Quzhi was a little remorseful, this girl seemed to really think that she was talented and domineering, so she was pretentious, rampage, and did a bunch of reckless things, if she wanted her to be sober, should she tell the truth and puncture her unrealistic illusions?

“...... I'm not going to deal with you......"

While Wen Qubing was thinking about it, Sima Bingxin suddenly opened his mouth and threw out words coldly, but Wen Qubing was stunned, "You don't want to deal with us, what are you doing here to do these things secretly?

"That's because ......"

Sima Bing wanted to speak and stopped, it seemed very difficult to speak, especially when he was stared at by the other party like this, his anger surged, he really would rather be slapped to death by him a few times, and he didn't want to explain at all.

However, remembering the warm feeling of being protected by him in his arms when he fought before, his heart couldn't harden, and he gritted his teeth, and then said slowly: "I...... Think...... Give them a ride......"

"Send them?"

has no head and no brain, Wen Quzhi was confused for a while, but it can be seen that this girl is not lying, whenever she has this kind of expression, it is impossible for her to lie, because in essence, she is actually a girl who is so arrogant that she disdains to lie.

“...... On the battlefield, they ...... Many of them died in battle to cover me...... I am a human race, and I am not with them, nor am I a saint, but they don't know that they still died to cover me, and I ...... I want to do something for them?"

Intermittently, Sima Bingxin didn't speak quickly, and his tone tried to be calm, but as he spoke, tears rolled down his eyes.

There, half of it is out of sadness, and half of it is the anger and grievance of being wronged, and the anger of being weak after inexplicably giving in......

It was too complicated to understand all the emotions that Wen Quzhi did, but after listening to the words, he seemed to understand something, looked around, and said, "Are you mourning those demon king......s? Over-crossing?"

After a large-scale war, resentment is stagnant, the soldiers are ferocious, and the mortal land is turned into a murderous place, which may last for thousands of years, thousands of years, or even eternity, and countless undead are trapped in it, and it will never be able to escape.

This situation is very common in the human race, and even more so in the demon world, no matter what kind of demon king he was in life, how good he was, after death, he was a lonely soul and suffered many times.

Daomen has a method of washing grievances on the battlefield and suppressing resentful souls, but where there is oppression, there is resistance, and there are many sequelae.

This problem, after learning the scriptures and preaching, has changed greatly, and now the main world Buddhism, headed by the King Kong Temple, already has the means that all Buddhism should have, transcending the soul of the dead into reincarnation, it is not a problem, but Sima Bingxin is impossible, and the means she uses ......

“...... Qionghua spent a lot of time researching before her death, she pitied the grief of the demon clan's souls, and there was no Buddhist inheritance, so she always wanted to find a way to release the shackles of the undead and send them to the underworld......"

Sima Bingxin said slowly, Wen Quai's illness can imagine the situation, 20,000 years after the Battle of Qingshui, Qionghua founded the Red Martial Army, I don't know how many subordinates and friends died, and after death, they turned into ownerless and lonely souls, and the wind and sun were like torture, how desolate is it?

But...... The transcendence of the matter contains all the understanding of the soul and reincarnation of Buddhism, the eternal one created the Tao first, I don't know how many eternal existences, powerful wisdom poured out, which is a demon saint with no inheritance, can be created out of thin air?

Wen Quzhi just smiled, caught a glimpse of the runes on the ground, and his expression changed, "These are ...... on the ground"

"Qionghua and Duoyan have been studying together for a long time, and they have some results, and they are about to succeed, but Qionghua has an accident, and I want to use what I know to help them make up for ......"

Sima Bingxin said in a low voice: "I thought it was very simple, but ...... It's just difficult, I've been thinking about it, but I even started to forget the part that Qionghua had thought about, I thought hard, but ...... I can't remember, I ...... It didn't work at all......"

At the end of the sentence, the crying voice was brought back to the end.