On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom - Chapter 101
Ning Qingqing supported the rock behind him and stood up.
With the traction of recovering mycelium, she said, “Shu” fell in front of Xie Wuwang and Mao Yingjun.
The matter of the Devil Gu spores was of great importance and was extremely scary to think carefully, enough to make her ignore the weakness of the body.
She rushed to the front, urging Mao Yingjun, “Come here quickly!”
Mao Yingjun looked up and saw her, his slender eyes immediately filled with gratitude and shame.
“Thank you Madam for saving her!” He did not hesitate to put his hands on the ground and banged his head three times.
Ning Qingqing was weak: “It doesn’t have to be like this…”
Mao Yingjun lifted his eyes, categorically: “I want it!”
He dropped his head again and continued to bang.
Ning Qingqing: “…speak up the matter first to be more realistic. Also, Xie Wuwang and I have already reconciled, you can call me fellow Daoists.”
She hurried over to hear the secret, not to kowtow.
What’s so good about kowtow? The forehead that she knocked out on the wooden porch a few days ago was still aching.
Mao Yingjun hurriedly raised his face: “Yes! Madam!”
Ning Qingqing: “…” Forget it. At this time, revealing the secret is more important. If you delay for a while, maybe something else will come out.
She lowered her eyes sadly, and the corners of her mouth were lightly curled when she caught a glimpse of Xie Wuwang.
“The poison on my body was caused by Bai Yunzi.” Mao Yingjun’s tone was determined. “I remember that time, Bai Yunzi often drank and talked with me to comfort me, but the troubles in my heart were not solved at all, but on the contrary. Yu Sheng, and finally one day, I made a big mistake in my sleep and was completely invaded by the heart demon. However, after that, I completely forgot about the worries and the heart demon. There was nothing abnormal in my body. , Was only completely controlled by the demon gu when it attacked, doing so many wrong things that he couldn’t even detect!”
Having said that, he fell down again, banging his head repeatedly, “It’s my fault! It’s my failure to stick to my heart, giving the inner demon a place to be found!”
Ning Qingqing’s heart was slightly cold.
She has also encountered the things mentioned by Mao Yingjun.
At that time, she returned to Qingcheng Mountain in sorrow and frustration, and was cast down by Yin Chaofeng.
In the dream, she stabbed at Xie Wuwang with a sword, and the demon whistling in her ears, constantly persuading her to kill Xie Wuwang, and since then she will live life and do whatever she wants.
But she would rather die than.
It has nothing to do with love and hate, but because she knows in her heart that it is the way of demons.
Ning Qingqing sighed softly and looked at Mao Yingjun. So, for what kind of thoughts does this veteran who have experienced many years of hard work compromised with the demons?
Mao Yingjun bowed down: “Please forgive your subordinates for not being able to tell the wrong thing! It is a matter of personal hardship, and it is really unbearable. If you say it, it will only stain the ears of the monarch and his wife. This matter has nothing to do with the common people, it has nothing to do with the society, it is just It’s just a private matter. Please allow your subordinates to bring it into Jiuquan.”
“Yes.” Xie Wuwang responded indifferently.
Ning Qingqing saw that Mao’s handsome expression was really tangled in pain, so she suppressed her curiosity and stopped asking more.
“Recently, the two riots of ancient beasts in the evil-shielding cave were all done by his subordinates!” Mao Yingjun was about to hit the ground again.
Xie Wuwang waved his sleeves wide and waved Mao Yingjun up, staggering to his feet.
Daojun’s voice was cold and cold: “Just say it, you can’t forgive your death by knocking your head.”
“Yes!” Mao Yingjun bowed his head heavily, “For the first time, the Taoist took the sword spirit to send Ning Tianxi to make bones for the Qingcheng sword. When he returned, the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes were slightly happy, and the magic gu controlled me to provoke fierceness. The purpose of the beast is to disturb the lord and his wife. The second time it caused the fierce beast riot, it was to cooperate with Yu Haotian. I deceived the lord and he took his wife into Xiecheng.”
After a pause, he said: “The matter that caused the ancient fierce beasts, his subordinates joined hands with Bai Yunzi. When he acted, Bai Yunzi was also under the control of the inner demon, and he had no memory afterwards. Together he racked his brains to track down the clues… alas!”
Xie Wuwang smiled: “No wonder no results can be found for a long time.”
He didn’t care much about the appearance, because he had already determined that the traitor was the important minister around him. As for who he was, it didn’t seem to make much difference.
Mao Yingjun took a deep breath: “The sins of his subordinates deserve ten thousand deaths. Today, under the charge of Demon Gu, he committed murder in the holy palace and kidnapped the goddess of Xiyin with unruly intentions, and killed more than a hundred people from Yaowanggu and wounded him. Valley Lord, it is really hard to redeem!”
Xie Wuwang didn’t see the slightest anger on his face, and only said with emotion: “It’s a pity. Your craftsmanship of roasting rabbits is truly unique.”
Mao’s handsome thick lips pressed hard, tears filled his eyes, and his voice immediately became choked: “The subordinates are willing to be under Jiuquan and wait for the king to create a truly peaceful and prosperous world!”
He did not expect that many years later, Xie Wuwang could still remember the three rabbits he roasted on the day of his first encounter.
It is said that Jun is indifferent and ruthless, in fact… how can human hearts not grow in flesh?
“That,” Ning Qingqing inserted cautiously, “Since the Devil Gu has been removed, don’t you have to gouge your heart?”
Mao Yingjun immediately knelt with a “plop”, and two deep pits were smashed into his knees.
“The subordinates have only death ambitions in their hearts, and they have no intention to survive!” Hong Liang’s voice buzzed and echoed in the barrier set by Xie Wuwang.
Ning Qingqing was taken aback by him.
She had never seen anyone looking for death so decisively, and she hadn’t discussed it in the slightest.
Mao Yingjun’s voice was firm and resolute: “Under the full view of the public, the subordinates killed more than a hundred people in Yaowanggu, it is indisputable! If Daojun spares me, how will the world treat me? No matter what the reason is, the world will only recognize the sky. The holy palace is betraying the law for selfishness and shielding me with heart! Those who are interested must take advantage of the trend and take advantage of the opportunity to confuse their words and provoke panic! As today is not peaceful, the demons emerge from the common people and are deeply trapped in water and fire. At this moment, the world is in need. People gather with one heart and one mind to form a city, how dare I be trapped in injustice and turmoil in the world because of my own selfishness?!”
His voice was sonorous and passionate, and Ning Qingqing’s eyes burst into tears.
Xie Wuwang only smiled faintly.
Mao Yingjun once again bowed his head: “The troubled times use heavy puns. Madam, although the murder is not my heart, but I will never dare to bear such a serious sin!”
Xie Wuzuo stood quietly in front of him.
Mao Yingjun closed his eyes, raised his neck, and tried to make a smile.
Ning Qingqing didn’t know what it was like in her heart, she quietly walked two steps closer, hanging her heart slightly, staring down at Xie Wuwang’s hand in her sleeve.
She knew that the ending was unchangeable. She didn’t turn around as she said before, but opened her eyes even more, looking directly at what was going to happen in front of her.
She is no longer a small mushroom that can hide under a big mushroom hat.
She has to learn to face everything in this world. In the future, she will have to face even more difficult storms, and she is willing to bravely accept the facts.
Anyway, Xie Wuwang must be more sad than her at this moment.
Xie Wuwang slowly raised a hand and waved it at Mao Yingjun.
“Get up,” Xie Wuwang said lazily, “Tiansheng Palace has poured a lot of resources into you over the years. To kill you, it’s a waste of this good cultivation ability.”
“Your Majesty! His subordinates never dare to–” Mao Yingjun opened his eyes in amazement.
Xie Wuwang glanced at him, Mao Yingjun immediately closed his mouth, not daring to speak again, but honestly dropped his hands, standing aside obediently like a long-armed ape.
“You are the Lord of the Battle Hall.” Xie Wuwang slowly raised his cuffs, “then you will be punished to enter the Demon Abyss, and you will die when you die.”
Mao Yingjun raised his head in a daze, and slowly opened his mouth.
Ning Qingqing couldn’t help widening her eyes, and stared at Mao Yingjun.
I saw his big face gradually distorted, like crying but not crying, but smiling but not smiling. It’s strange to say that he looks very ugly, and his expression can be called hideous at the moment, but it is inexplicably pleasing to the eye.
After a long while, handsome Mao’s thick lips squashed fiercely, tears welled up in his eyes, he leaned down, kowtows repeatedly.
“Subordinates—lead your orders!”
When he took his order, he was crying and laughing.
None of these monks who really fought with demons on the front line were afraid of death.
It is an honor to be able to die in battle.
Dead well!
Xie Wuwang glanced at him, and saw Ning Qingqing’s expression moved, with small tears coming out of the corners of his eyes, he couldn’t help but laugh at her lowly: “What touched you, do you think I gave him a chance? Demon Abyss is no better than the mountains and forests, and no one can be here. Survive there.”
Mao Yingjun pursed his lips fiercely and knocked his head loudly.
“The subordinates will do their best to kill the monsters until they die!”
Ning Qingqing remembered that the last time she sent her arms to Demon Abyss to find the demon’s womb, she escaped in embarrassment within a few days.
In that place, even Xie Wuwang couldn’t stay long.
Punishment into the Demon Abyss is no different from execution, but Mao Yingjun is as happy as a child.
With a wave of Xie Wuwang’s long sleeves, Mao Yingjun, who had no resistance, was sealed and held in his hand like a corpse.
“A Qing, it’s time to go.”
“Oh…” She nodded, remembering that there were two other people in the Medicine Master Lotus Realm, and the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but twitched.
Xie Wuwang raised his hand to remove the enchantment.
I saw Yin Zhi Su and Yun Shuimiao sitting on the other side of the giant lotus. Yin Zhi Su was injured, and his face was pale. He slightly raised his head and leaned on the lotus, with a gentle smile at the corners of his eyebrows, lips, and whispers to Yun Shuimiao. Say something.
And Yun Shuimiao now looks like a little daughter’s house. She is leaning on his shoulder, looking shy and attached.
Men are handsome and women are pretty.
If you don’t know the details of these two people, at first glance, no one would think that they are a very good pair of gods and goddesses.
Ning Qingqing couldn’t help sighing again: It really made a story of a hero saving the United States.
Xie Wuwang said coldly: “Master Yingu, open the secret realm.”
The cuddling Biren immediately stood up.
Yin Zhisu coughed and panted lightly, and said: “The medicine lotus has not reached the date to bear the lotus seeds. If you want to leave at this moment, you can only ripen or break it. If you force it to break the boundary, the medicine lotus will be destroyed. Can Dao Jun give it to you? Let me ripen medicinal lotus a day and night?”
“What’s the impact?” Xie Wuwang asked calmly.
Yin Zhi Su coughed: “That is to damage some Dao deeds, it will not hinder. When ripening, there will be a strong four o’clock change, just be prepared.”
Xie Wuwang glanced at Ning Qingqing.
Seeing that she was leaning on the side of Yaolian, a small hand patted the lotus petals and whispered to it, he knew that she would never agree to force a breakthrough.
This lotus is her “friend”.
He had just discovered that the lotus mist in Mao Yingjun’s body was full of “earthworm fluctuations” that belonged to Ning Qingqing. She has always been able to communicate with Lingzhi and Lingbao in a strange way.
Xie Wuwang’s eyes drooped slightly: “Ripe.”