The little apprentice sister is so fierce. She live broadcasted digging holes and setting up graves

As Shen He spoke, the light of merit shone brightly, enough to intimidate the little ghosts in front of him.

The little ghosts trembled, and the evil spirit that had just formed was dissolved by the light of merit.

For a moment, the yard was filled with the wailing of little ghosts.

Shen He sighed softly and said, "Don't cry. Living a stable life in your next life will be a good thing for you."

The little ghosts were afraid of Shen He and didn't come near him at all.

On the other hand, the kid whose fortune was told by Shen He stepped forward courageously.

"Miss, we are willing to reincarnate. But can you do us a favor?"

Shen He nodded and said, "We agreed that it's not okay to go too far. It can only be a small effort."

The task of changing the plot is so heavy, but there is not much time left!

"Please tell my wife and the Young City Lord that I thank them for taking me in. I cannot repay their kindness in this lifetime, so I wish them a smooth life. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay them."

After the little ghost finished speaking, he kowtowed towards the door.

Shen He was quite relieved that these little devils actually had a conscience.

Unfortunately, he was unlucky and was harmed by bastards like Mr. Si.

"Miss, if you get a chance to meet our family and they are looking for us, tell them that we are doing well."

The little ghost's tone was a little depressed, but he was very open-minded.

If this kind of character can grow up safely, perhaps he can achieve something great.

It's a pity that he died and became cannon fodder.

"it is good."

Shen He nodded. There was no reason for her to refuse this request.

After opening the Gate of Reincarnation, Shen He made a gesture of invitation.

The little ghosts went in one by one, crying. After all, they were still children, so it was impossible for them not to be scared.

But they have no choice.

"From dust to dust, from ashes to ashes, there is no turning back."

Shen He sat cross-legged and chanted sutras to avert disaster for these little ghosts.

I have to say, Mr. Si is quite cruel.

Almost all the people who could be sent were sent to kill these orphans.

A large number of the killers were hired independent cultivators.

In this battle, Si Yuan's faction seemed to have won, but Madam Qingyu and others could not smile.

Because too many people died.

Especially those orphans, Madam Qingyu adopted them out of sympathy and kindness, but also to cultivate new forces for Wuwang City.

In the future, these children will be loyal to the new city lord.

But this time, due to internal strife, nearly one-third of the people were killed or injured.

This was the result of Shen He sending people to rescue people first.

"Madam, these children have been liberated. In their next life, they will live an ordinary and down-to-earth life."

What Shen He can do for them is to allow them to take a back door when they are reincarnated.

There's no way around it. Human relationships and social conventions work just as well in Hades' palace.

This time, the salvation took a whole day and night, and Shen He's chin became pointed.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m tired or hungry.

"Thank you, Xiaohe."

Madam Qingyu smiled faintly, and the wrinkles between her brows finally faded a little.

The events of these days weighed heavily on her heart.

Fortunately, Si Yuan woke up, which solved a problem for her and helped her share many things.

Otherwise, Madam Qingyu couldn't guarantee how long she could hold on.

Looking at the small graves one by one, Madam Qingyu lit three incense sticks to send them off for the last time.

I silently bless them in my heart, wishing them peace and happiness in the afterlife.

"Let's go back."

Madam Qingyu had a lot of things to deal with and didn't have much time to be sad.

People, as long as they have the opportunity to remember the deceased in their spare time.

More often, look forward.

"and many more."

As soon as Shen He nodded, he received news from the demon tribe.

Madam Qingyu recognized this bone tile as a communication symbol used by the demon clan.

"Little girl, the Demon King's wedding procession is leaving early, so be prepared. Especially inform the monks of Wuwang City guarding the periphery to avoid any disturbances that might ruin the plan."

Mei'er's voice sounded hurried, probably because it was very busy over there.

"Beautiful sister, got it!"

After Shen He finished replying, he looked towards Madam Qingyu.

The rest has nothing to do with her.

"You've worked hard, little girl. Go and have fun. I'll take care of the rest."

Madam Qingyu was helpless. She wanted to adopt a goddaughter, but why didn't she give her time to hold a grand banquet?

Shen He nodded obediently and went out to play.

I've been in Wuwang City for so long, but I haven't had the chance to take a stroll around. What can I do?

It was just that Si Yuan took Wu Liuqi out to take care of some important matters, so Shen He was not with them.

But she has long been accustomed to going out alone and does not feel lonely.

Shen He ate and ate all the way, and didn't spend many spirit stones, but saved a lot of delicious food and beautiful furs.

There was nothing she could do. It was because she had solved a big problem that day that people would recognize her wherever she went.

The little fairy who is praised by everyone is naturally paid well.

"Boss, can't this be any cheaper?"

A familiar voice interrupted Shen He's shopping mood.

Shen Rongrong was seen bargaining in front of a vendor selling monsters.

Shen He followed Shen Rongrong's line of sight and saw a little fox.

The little fox's leg was injured, staining its white fur red, and it looked wilted.

"Boss, how much is this fox?"

Shen He asked crisply.

"It's injured, and I don't think I can keep it alive. It's a young animal, and its fur isn't worth much. I'll sell it for just 500 spirit stones."

The boss was annoyed by Shen Rongrong's bargaining and immediately responded to Shen He's words.

"I'll buy!"

When she heard Shen He's voice, Shen Rongrong immediately shouted.

Having been snatched away several times before, she was certain that Shen He would snatch it from her again.

Unfortunately, Shen Rongrong was still a step too slow.

Because Shen He didn't say a word and paid the bill directly.

"Sorry, this fox is mine."

Shen He pointed at the storage bag in the boss's hand and said to Shen Rongrong with a smile.

This is a nine-tailed fox, although it is a hybrid of a spiritual beast and a demon beast.

But precisely because of its mutation, blood is even better for making elixirs.

If Shen Rongrong had not bargained for the price, Shen He would not have thought it was that one even if he saw it.

"Xiao He, this fox is dying. You're not an alchemist, so you can't save it. Why don't you give it to me? I'll give you an extra hundred spirit stones, okay?"

Shen Rongrong was screaming in her heart, but she looked at the little fox with a worried look on her face.

"Do you think I'm short of those 100 spirit stones? Shen Rongrong, poverty limits your imagination. I won't consider trading with you unless you can offer me 10,000 high-grade spirit stones."

Shen He deliberately raised the price, because Shen Rongrong couldn't afford it anyway.

"By the way, you still owe me spirit stones. Do you want to pay it off first?"

Shen He stretched out her little hand and urged the debt to be paid in public.

Shen Rongrong's pretty face flushed red. She had given all her wealth to Shen He. How could she bear to hand over the rest?

"How many spirit stones did she owe you? I paid for her. I also bought the fox for her."

Just as Shen Rongrong was about to escape, a loud voice was heard.

Shen He looked up, his eyes shining.

Shen He: The sucker is here. If I don’t kill him and make him lose half of his health, I will be unworthy of my nickname of the little money slave!