Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: Seventy-ninth bowl of soup (1)
Seventy-ninth bowl of soup (1)
[She should have been deceived by the devil, and she forgot her original intention, which caused the evil spirit to harm the world and shed countless blood. ]
Qing Huan almost didn't get in. The security guard at the door is too bad. Seeing her tattered clothes, she will treat her nose, eyes and eyes. I don't even think about her first time going down the mountain. She doesn't know anything about things under the mountain. It's pretty.
However...she took out the hourglass she carried with her, looked at the time, and then showed a smug smile. Although those security guards were difficult to deal with and didn't believe what she said, she still managed to get in! They all said that she was here to help, but they all thought she would cause trouble. Please check her identity. She is the 69th generation Tianshi of the Maoshan faction.
If it wasn't for the fact that Master ran out to play in the mountains and water and didn't come home, and a thunderstorm scorched the century-old tree in the mountain, causing the ghost altar under the tree in Master Town to collapse, she wouldn't have to personally Come down the mountain to collect ghosts.
The people at the foot of the mountain are so strange, all of them look at her with the eyes of monsters, as if she is not a **** but a ghost.
This is the first time for Qing Huan to go down the mountain. Many things are new and interesting to her. It sounds strange. Before the age of fifteen, she wanted to go down the mountain very much, and she was very curious about the outside world, so she quarreled with her master. I don't know how many times. Master always said that she was impetuous, and the divination for her was not good. She said that if she went down the mountain, she would definitely cause a big disaster, and she might not even be able to save her own life. At that time, she was so angry that she called Master a fool.
But it's been different since the fifteenth birthday. According to the usual practice, Qinghuan will be divination every year on his birthday. On the fifteenth birthday, Master still rambled for a long time, saying that the fortunes of people who have never seen anyone will change. It's so fast, most people are once in a lifetime, and the only variable he sees in his life is her. Qing Huan has also become sensible since she was fifteen years old. She began to feel that life in the mountains is very good, and the dirty old man of Master is actually quite cute. But she did not expect that the master, who was afraid that she would go down the mountain secretly before, did not dare to leave, but actually sneaked away on her eighteenth birthday! What else did she say to make her practice well, and come back when he has had enough fun!
This old man... If she gets caught, she has to give him a good lesson, at least punish him for not eating for three days.
But the shredded altar of evil spirits is also a headache. The ones suppressed in it are all first-class evil spirits, at least dozens of them. She doesn't even know where to find them, let alone accept them. . Today, I passed by here by accident. Unlike Master, Qing Huan doesn't like divination, she prefers to follow the fate. However, when she passed through the city, she sensed resentment, so she entered the city - she didn't plan to come in. This city is said to be the capital of the country. Everyone in it is dressed beautifully, has a car, a house and money. , is completely different from her poor girl.
Qing Huan had no idea about money. She had been down the mountain for a few months, but the evil spirit had caught two or three of them, and they were all sealed in the celadon vials she carried with her, with incantations engraved on them. Life at the foot of the mountain is actually pretty good, but it's hard to eat. When the master left, he didn't leave her a dime. There were some antique calligraphy and paintings on the mountain, but it would be a pity to sell them. Qing Huan's ability to live to this day depends on her true skills.
Cough. This is a long story. In fact, she found out that it is better to find a business in the countryside after hitting the wall many times. Travel expenses and food money, now the world has changed, everyone believes in science, there are many atheists, and there are not many ghosts, and it is difficult to do business.
So she originally planned to feel the outside of the city, but today's resentment is too heavy. As a cultivator, she must have the responsibility of saving the world. She can't let it go, so she entered the city. He was yelled at at the door and was almost sent to the police station.
The security uncles are too inhumane. She never lies. The stoma industry must be remembered by the ancestors.
This is a very beautiful church. The priest is offering blessings to the newlyweds. The church is full of guests. Bride, everyone looked happy and happy.
But Qing Huan couldn't see this in her eyes. The first thing she saw was the woman lying on the back of the groom and hugging him.
No one can see except her. Her celestial eyes were opened on her fifteenth birthday. Before that, the master thought a lot of ways to no avail. Who knew that she would suddenly open it by herself. And after that, Qinghuan was no longer afraid of ghosts—before her fifteenth birthday, what she hated most was that she had to learn to catch ghosts from a bad old man and become a celestial master. Eating cabbage and tofu with few desires every day to practice endorsement.
I don't know how the Master could stand that kind of self in the past fifteen years. Qinghuan thought.
Just as the bride and groom were about to exchange rings, the groom suddenly groaned and fell to one knee, with a dense cold sweat on his head, as if there was something pressing on him that overwhelmed him.
The bride was startled and hurriedly bent over to look at her. The other guests also talked about it. The groom completely knelt on the ground and couldn't get up. He looked in pain, but the female ghost on his back didn't seem to feel it at all. Press down little by little, little by little, I want to become one with the groom.
In this case, it is not a matter of deep hatred. Qinghuan doesn't know where the soul will go after death, but she thinks that it must be a good place. If you lived a sad and painful life, God will compensate you in the next life, so very few people will stay after death, unless Hatred and unwillingness keep them locked in place.
The groom's parents rushed over to help him, but even with the strength of two people, they couldn't hold it, and even three people were suppressed. Qing Huan sighed, even if this is the case, the living are still saved.
Others don't know what happened, only know that in the blink of an eye, a girl in a strange dress suddenly appeared, and put her hand on the groom's back, and a black smoke suddenly appeared, and then the groom was relieved , was lifted up with a pale face.
The female ghost was burned by the talisman on Qing Huan's palm. She screamed and took a few steps back. Qing Huan immediately stood in front of the groom and stretched out her right hand—a talisman of thunder on her palm was clearly visible. In fact, she really doesn't want to use force, but most of the ghosts lingering in the world only have hatred and no reason at all.
"Don't be impulsive, let me ask first, we have something to say."
Everyone watched the girl speak into the air, and the corners of their mouths could not help twitching. The groom's mother asked, "Who are you, who are you?"
"I am the one who saved your son." Qing Huan said as a matter of course. "Otherwise, what do you think?"
Because the handsome groom in front of her is not a good person, she didn't have a good tone. She pouted and said directly: "Are you telling the truth or let her tell the truth, you choose one."
The groom's face turned pale, his eyes dodged: "You, what nonsense are you talking about, what is she?"
"It's a girl who jumped off a building. You should know it... No, you definitely know it." Seeing the woman's **** face, Qing Huan made an expression of grief and indignation. She couldn't help turning her head away. Although she is not afraid of ghosts, she is afraid of ugly. "About twenty-five or six years old, wearing a white skirt and having long hair, come here." Compared with the position of the thigh, girls with such long hair are rare, and it is impossible for the groom not to know him.
The groom's face turned pale when he heard this: "I don't know such a person at all!"
"That's right! Who are you, who are you, where are you talking nonsense here, get out quickly, what are the security guards doing, invite them to come, and let anyone with bad intentions come in?" The mother said coldly and called the security guard to come in and arrest Qinghuan.
The teacher has a training, not to shoot at ordinary people, the ability to learn is to protect others, not to hurt others, so Qinghuan had to be dragged out by two security guards under the arm, she didn't care about her image, she faced the groom Shout out, "Call me if you have any questions! Don't be afraid! I'll be waiting for you outside here!"
This seems to be just a small farce, no one takes it to heart, but a man in a black shirt on the VIP seat looked in the direction of Qing Huan's departure, with a charming smile on his handsome brows , Take a closer look, this is an extremely good-looking man, the guests present are all dressed up and dressed up, only he is wearing a black shirt without a tie or even buttons, and the whole person shows a lazy and The taste of depravity, but it is extremely handsome, so that life does not feel bad.
Qing Huan was thrown out of the church. She sat down on the ground and sighed. It's not easy to be a celestial teacher these days. I had known that Tuosheng would have been a few hundred years ago. Speaking of money... She touched her pocket, the Taoist robes on her body were all tattered and dirty, and there were only three or four steel shovels all over her body. At most, she could buy a few steamed buns, but a few steamed buns are enough for what? Coming to this world is considered good, but business is not good.
So when she finally came across one, she had to do it, not only to benefit the society but also to support herself, why not do it? I was afraid that when I saw my master, I would starve to death first, it would not be worth it.
In order to be able to eat, what is the dignity of being the 69th generation Celestial Master of the Maoshan School, and she can't fill her stomach, she is almost fainting from hunger now!
The cake in the church just now looks really tempting...