I Thought I Got the Redemption Script - v2 Chapter 114

    Yu Que walked in front with an expressionless face, Yan Xingzhou followed behind.

    Only the silent corridor could hear the echoes of the footsteps of two people, one hurried and the other hesitant.

    As long as she is with Yu Que on weekdays, Yu Que is usually the one who talks the most and is the most noisy, even if she doesn’t talk to the people around her, she is always bickering with the system .

    Now she suddenly did not say a word with a cold face, not only Yan Xingzhou was not used to it, but even the system felt a little quiet around.

     

    Yu Que gave a blank “um”.

    System: “…”

    How does it answer the call?

     

    Then it helps to clear up the misunderstanding, wouldn’t everyone be happy?

    What a genius!

     

    “Hey!”

    Before he finished his words of persuasion, he heard a sneer from his host and interrupted.

     

    Yu Que didn’t answer, only asked: “Before you bound me, you probably didn’t have a girlfriend.”

    The system paused for a while, and then said with confusion and vigilance: “This… This should be the privacy of our system, how do you know?”

    Yu Que showed a clear smile, tacit understanding.

    Listen to what you are saying, like you have a girlfriend.

    And the system is puzzled.

    How can I conclude that I don’t have a girlfriend by just one sentence, she is not Sherlock Holmore…

    Just as the thought flashed, the system suddenly flashed and reacted.

    The host is scolding it for low EQ, right? She really is scolding it!

    The system jumped on the spot and said angrily: “What if I don’t have a girlfriend! The lifespan of our system is different from that of your human beings. According to the lifespan of your human beings, this system has just grown up this year, okay? What kind of girlfriend do you want as an adult!”

    Yu Que was taken aback: “Are you just an adult?”

    The system triumphantly said: “Of course…”

    Before he finished speaking, Yu Que said with a sympathetic expression, “You have just become an adult, and there is still a chance for transformation. I suggest you follow the master to take a few more male ethics courses. There is salvation.”

    The system was furious: “What are you talking about! I am handsome! Do you know how perfect my factory settings are in the system? Do you know how **** my programs are? I I’m also a friend of the cousin’s cousin of the younger sister’s son in the main system. I’m a related account in the system, you know! No! You don’t know anything, and you will only insult the noble character of our system with your superficial human thinking! “

    The system scolded heartily.

    Yu Que paused and glanced at the small ball of light in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

    The system puffs up. Try to make yourself look a little more powerful.

    Yu Que: “…”

    Forgive her ignorance, it’s a small ball, I didn’t see it was sexy.

    After a fight with the system, Yu Que’s anger disappeared a little, and the system asked at this time: “Speaking of the host, I still don’t know why you are angry, the evil seed is not doing it Okay?” It sounded confused.

    Yu Que paused.

    Indeed, the little brother did a good job, or in other words, he could not do better.

    But when she thinks of the ending of the original book, it is impossible not to be angry.

    Or not just angry, but… fear.

    The moment the explosion just happened, she suddenly remembered the ending of the original book.

    In the original book, before the younger brother became a demon, all the fellows died, and there is no one in this world who can bind the younger brother.

    He does evil and unscrupulous.

    In the end, he even launched a war of destruction.

    The whole world of self-cultivation is devastated.

     Of course he lost in the end, or in other words, he and Xie Qianqiu and the entire cultivation world lost both.

   

    This is the final ending in his original book.

    Yu Que originally thought that the so-called “burning the body by karma” was just an adjective like a Buddhist scripture.

     

    When she linked this so-called “karma fire” with the phrase “karma burns her body” in the original book, Yu Que was not well.

    Gan! You are a person of evil origin and full of karma. When you meet karmic fire, isn’t it like fire meets gasoline?

    You really think you are invincible!

    Yu Que held her breath.

    She snorted subconsciously.

    The next moment, the younger brother forced a nonchalant voice from behind him: “Little sister, are you talking to me?”

    Yu Que said lightly: “No.”

    Words are precious.

    Yan Xingzhou: “…”

    The only living people here are him and the little sister, plus the little sister knows that unknown thing in the sea, the little sister didn’t talk to him, could it be talking to that ghost?

    Why are you talking to that ghost and ignoring him?

    Did he do something wrong?

    Yan Xingzhou felt a faint grievance in his heart.

    …So I have to quickly destroy the ghost in the sea of ​​​​knowledge!

    Therefore, Yu Que’s system of eating melons and watching dramas in the sea of ​​knowledge suddenly felt an extremely sinister killing intent.

    The system was shocked on the spot.

    Who? Who wants dark shark me!

    On the other side, Yan Xingzhou looked at his little junior sister’s stern face, and finally realized that something had happened.

    He took a deep breath, tried to make amends, and called: “Little Junior Sister…”

    Speaking, he suddenly shrank his pupils and said sharply; “Be careful!”

    At this time, the two of them were five or six meters apart, and Yu Que was walking around a corner.

    A humanoid object rushed over without warning.

    Little Junior Sister stood motionless, as if she hadn’t reacted.

    Yan Xingzhou’s pupils shrank, and he rushed up immediately.

    …then he saw the motionless little junior sister take out her erhu from the storage ring expressionlessly, hold the handle of the erhu tightly with both hands, and look at the head of the humanoid object Hit it down suddenly!

    A loud bang.

    The rushing humanoid paused and fell softly to the ground.

    Yan Xingzhou: “…”

    Yu Que turned his head expressionlessly and looked at Yan Xingzhou; “What?”

    Yan Xingzhou: “…”

    The little sister did a good job.

    He always felt that when this thing hit his head all at once, it must be very easy.

    Yan Xingzhou calmly said: “No, it’s nothing, little junior sister is awesome.”

    Yu Que nodded and said politely, “Thank you, I feel great too.”

    At this moment, another human-shaped thing rushed out, and Yu Que didn’t turn his head back.

    Boom.

    The thing fell to the ground without a sound.

    The appearance of these two things is like appetizers, Yu Que has not had time to figure out what this thing is, whether it is dead or alive, the next moment, the other side of the corner of the corridor On the one hand, this thing kept pouring in.

    Yan Xingzhou frowned, and immediately imagined that, as usual, he stretched out his arms to his little junior sister and blocked her from behind.

    Yu Que turned sideways to avoid his hand this time, lightly stroked his erhu, and said concisely: “You stand back, I’ll come.”

    Yan Xingzhou: “But…”

     Halfway through his words, he paused, and then asked rather cautiously, “Is there any reason why little junior sister wants to deal with them by herself?”

    Yu Que’s face was expressionless: “I beat them to decompress and reduce fire, what? Do you have any opinions?”

    Yan Xingzhou: “…”

    I dare not comment.

    He watched helplessly as the lively and lovely little junior sister in his mind smashed down with erhu bang bang in her hand, one erhu one by one, showing no mercy.

    

    The human-shaped things in the corridor are one after another, and there are a lot of them, but their strength is just that. The thrill of whack-a-mole comes.

    And as we all know, the game of whack-a-mole is very easy to addicted.

    Yu Que gradually became addicted to this event.

    Until a certain moment, she suddenly heard someone’s voice, not like a little brother, but a little familiar.

    The voice rushed out of the corridor, getting closer and closer to her.

    Huh? this sound…

    Wait! Did she forget something?

    In the blink of an eye, Yu Que suddenly remembered who he had forgotten!

    Buddha and Xie Qianqiu! After the explosion, they forgot the two of them!

    Where did they get bombed!

    Yu Que raised his head abruptly, the voice in his ear became clearer, this voice was…

    Is it her hallucination? Why did she think it was the voice of the Buddha?

    However, it is not a hallucination.

    Under Yu Que’s confused and frightened gaze, she suddenly saw a man wearing a cassock and long hair in front and a dark man behind, rushing at a fast speed After passing the corner, he charged towards Yu Que at a rapid speed.

    Yu Que saw them, and they also saw Yu Que.

    But at this moment, Yu Que had subconsciously raised the erhu and waved it high, and it was too late to stop.

    The corner is only a few meters away.

    Yu Que was horrified; “Ah ah ah ah!”

    The Buddha was terrified: “Ah ah ah ah!”

     

    …then he didn’t have time to brake and sent himself under Yu Que’s erhu.

    A loud bang.

    Earth-shattering, lingering sound.

    …good start.

    Yu Que’s hands trembled, his mouth stunned, but he looked up.

    At this moment, Xie Qianqiu seemed to look at her.

    Then he rolled his eyes and fell back to the ground.

    No one even had time to help him.

    The next moment, the duet of howls and howls sounded in this corridor.

    The Buddha cried: “Thank you, Lord! Thank you Lord, you must persevere! Open your eyes and look at me! Wake up! No—”

    Yu Que howled: “Xie Qianqiu! Xie Qianqiu, you can’t die! If you die, I have no money to pay Canghaizong! Wake up! Please cheer up!”

    Xie Qianqiu: “…”

    It is a blessing for him in this life to have you.

    He must have done a lot of evil in his last life, so in this life he will gather strange things around him.

    He may not die at the hands of the ghost king.

    But he will surely die at these two hands!

    He rolled his eyes and fainted completely.

    …

    In a quarter of an hour.

    Yu Que and the Buddha squatted beside Xie Qianqiu, looking serious.

    The Buddha reached out and rolled Xie Qianqiu’s eyelids, and said with a heavy expression: “No, I still haven’t woken up.”

    Speaking, he suddenly paused and said, “Thanks, don’t it be…”

    He said, touching his breath with a serious face.

    Yu Que panicked.

    No! impossible! Absolutely impossible!

    She is the heroine of the cannon fodder counterattack system, how could she kill the original hero with one erhu!

    System: “…”

    At this time, you are not the heroine of redemption?

    The Buddha was silent, found that he was still breathing, and was relieved.

    Then he looked at Yan Xingzhou with a boulder tossing aside, confused: “Don Yan? What are you doing?”

    Yan Xingzhou’s voice was calm: “Oh, I am carving a tombstone for Xie Qianqiu.”

    The Buddha stammered: “Engrave, engrave a tombstone.”

    Yan Xingzhou smiled: “Just in case.”

    Buddha: “…”

    Master Xie, wake up quickly, if you don’t wake up, the poor monk can’t save you!

    Yan Xingzhou carved almost the same, and glanced at the little junior sister who had been staring at Xie Qianqiu seriously.

    Yan Xingzhou: “…” Wronged.

    He deliberately leaned over and said softly, “Junior sister, what do you think of my engraving?”

    Yu Que glanced lightly.

    Then she said lightly: “Oh, not bad.”

    Yan Xingzhou: “…”

    Failed to reach out.

    Xie Qianqiu just woke up at this time, touched his head and sat up, confused about the application.

    Yan Xingzhou was expressionless.

    Not only failed to strike up a conversation, but also the tombstone was useless.

    Yu Que is overjoyed!

    Fortunately, not dead!

    She hurriedly stepped forward and said diligently, “Mr. Xie, how are you? Are you feeling okay?”

    Xie Qianqiu said blankly: “…I, feel like vomiting.”

    Yu Que: “…” That’s probably a concussion.

    She hurriedly said nonchalantly: “I want to vomit, maybe I’m just too full, it doesn’t matter.”

    Speaking, she raised **** and shook it in front of Xie Qianqiu, expecting: “Do you know what time it is?

    Xie Qianqiu: “…Two.”

    Yu Que sighed.

    Alright, not stupid.

    The two of them hurriedly gathered around, serving tea and water to show their hospitality.

    Xie Qianqiu: “…”

    He firmly rejected the two people’s behavior as if they were caring for disabled patients, and stood up strong.

    He touched his head, frowned and asked, “What about those puppets?”

    The Buddha replied quickly: “They were all wiped out by the benefactors of Yuque.”

    Yu Que said, “Puppets? Are these things puppets?”

    Xie Qianqiu’s face turned ugly and frowned: “Yes, they use living people to refine puppets.”

    Yu Que was shocked: “A living person? Then I just…”

    Xie Qianqiu said quickly: “No, the moment they become puppets, they are not living people.”

      Immediately, how will the soul recover? They can still maintain it for a day or two, the memory will gradually disappear in three or four days, and when the memory of the soul disappears completely, at most six or seven days, they will become kinetic energy attacks, but only the most The living dead of primal appetites.”

    Yu Que was taken aback.

    This is just like a zombie.

    She was thinking so, and the Buddha asked slowly: “How did Xie donor know so clearly?”

    Xie Qianqiu paused.

    Then he calmly said: “Because after I was killed by the ghost king, some of my clan members were made into puppets. After my father became a living dead, I personally killed him.”

    There was a dead silence all around.

    The Buddha said; “Sorry…sorry.”

    Xie Qianqiu didn’t respond. He looked at Yan Xingzhou and asked, “The explosion just happened, where did you go?”

    Yan Xingzhou glanced at him, and it was rare that there was no yin and yang strangeness, but calmly said: “We were not far from being bombed, and we just came over.”

    The Buddha breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said, “So you all came to look for us, I thought you forgot us hahahaha!”

    Yu Que: “…”

    Can she say she really forgot?

    She couldn’t say it, but Yan Xingzhou seemed to have something to say after hearing that.

    Seeing this, Yu Que hurriedly stepped on him behind his back, changed the subject, and said, “Oh, by the way, what are the ghost clan doing here with so many puppets?”

      .”

    Yu Que was confused: “But since it’s a sacrifice, shouldn’t it be eaten? These puppets are all…”

    She paused: “Alive.”

     

    And Xie Qianqiu also thought of this.

    So he paused and said in confusion, “Maybe it’s fresh, so you don’t want to eat stale puppets?”

    “Fresh” crowd: “…”

    Yu Que: “…”

    Ok, small things are quite picky eaters.

    The two of them are just like that. You guessed the origin and whereabouts of the puppet with every word, with a serious expression.

    Work hard.

    

    But Yan Xingzhou’s expression was not so bright.

    Yu Que is all about his career, and he is all about Yu Que.

    Ask a question. Not only is his girlfriend angry with him, but she would rather talk to a passerby who can’t fight with him and ignore him.

    Xie Qianqiu, a passer-by who can’t hit with eight poles:…

    Are you polite?

    In the end, Yan Xingzhou decided to attract Yu Que’s attention.

    He stepped forward and said warmly, “Queer, if you really want to know, I can grab a puppet and search for the soul. Since their souls are still there, soul search should be available.”

    Yu Que was interrupted, paused, turned his head, and gave Yan Xingzhou a blank look.

    Yan Xingzhou: “…”

    He paused: “What do you think?”

    Look! I am more useful than Xie Qianqiu! You don’t have to guess with him!

    Yu Que looked at him for a moment and sneered.

    “What do you think?” she asked rhetorically.

    Yan Xingzhou: “…”

    Wrong again.

    And Xie Qianqiu looked left and right, raised his eyebrows, and closed his mouth clearly.

    The Buddha looked at the two and hesitated: “You are…”

    He paused, then suddenly excited: “A quarrel?”

    Yan Xingzhou and Yu Que looked at him at the same time, expressionless.

    Xie Qianqiu coughed hard and reminded him.

    The Buddha had no idea.

    Xie Qianqiu continued to cough.

    Cough cough! He coughs like crazy!

    Finally, the Buddha looked over and said in confusion: “Thank you, donor, do you have a bad throat? Are you sick?”

    Xie Qianqiu: “…” No, your brain is sick.