Mozun resigned and went to farm

The witch turned out to be blind?

Chu Han bent down and shook his hands in front of the woman kneeling on the futon. After seeing the motionless figure and blank gaze, he took a step back and returned to his original position.

"Where do you come from?"

Before the room fell into silence, the question was spit out from the witch's mouth again.

Chu Han raised his eyebrows, and said without hesitation: "We are the envoys of the River God, and we came here this time to see how the things you prepared for my lord are doing."

After the sorceress heard the word "River God", fear flashed across her face, she put her hands together tremblingly, and kowtowed in the direction of Chu Han and Shen Qing.

"I have already collected girls in Xincheng according to the wishes of Lord River God."

As the sorceress spoke, she raised her hand and pulled the girl lying on the sidelines, dragging her to her front, "My lord, give me a little more time, just one more, just one more will be enough!"

The more the sorceress spoke, the more agitated she became, and that rare ferocious look appeared on her kindly face.

Chu Han looked at the sorceress, his beautiful brows furrowed tightly.He turned his head to look at Shen Qing, and the latter looked at the girl with his clear eyes, and after a while, put his hand on the girl's head.

A pale white halo of divine power slowly spread, and the sorceress seemed to 'look' in the direction of Shen Qing, and asked cautiously, "My lord, is this a gift for this child?" blessing?"

Blessing?

After chewing these two words in Chu Han's mouth for a moment, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Qing.

The dim yellow halo in the room softened Shen Qing's cold face a lot, and his face was surrounded by the incense, which was somewhat blurred.

He couldn't see what Shen Qing was going to do.

"My lord, this child..."

Chu Han narrowed his eyes and was about to ask, but he heard a deep and steady voice echoing throughout the small room.

"You took your soul?"

Following the deep and powerful words, Chu Han opened his eyes wide.

If a mortal loses his soul, it is tantamount to death.Is it the soul of this child that Shen Qing used her divine power to investigate?

Seeing that Shen Qing withdrew his hand, Chu Han took two quick steps, and also put his hand on the child's head.

Sure enough, all that was left was a shell.

"Where is the soul? Could it be... you swallowed it for yourself?"

When he said these words again, Chu Han suppressed his furious emotions as much as possible, but obviously, it didn't work. After hearing these words, the sorceress dropped the child in her hand, and fell on the ground tremblingly, rushing The two kowtowed again and again.

"My lord, I don't dare to say anything, and I don't dare to take things from Lord River God."

This sentence is probably the most agile sentence that the sorceress said tonight. The tone is not slow, but she is extremely eager to say what she expresses.

Seeing that the two people in the room were silent, the sorceress staggered up from the ground, threw herself on the small table in front of the Buddha statue, and opened the cabinet under the small table.

There was a tinkling sound, and Chu Han turned his head slightly to see that the small cabinet was full of white porcelain jars.The jars were placed neatly, and there was a red cloth strip with the bottle attached to the lid.

The witch's face was flustered, and she took the jar out of it very preciously, and handed it to the two of them.

"My lord...all here...all here

It's..."

Following the words of the sorceress, a red light flashed across the room, and the white porcelain bottles that were covered one after another were lifted, and the light blue smoke also drifted into the air.

The blue smoke slowly condensed into human figures one after another in mid-air, all of which looked like children.

At the moment when Chu Han shot, he could almost guess with his eyes closed what was in these bottles and cans, but he never expected that when the facts were in front of him, it would be so cruel .

A total of 35 jars represent the lives of 35 children.

But in fact, these 35 people are undoubtedly the same as Chinese cabbage in the eyes of demons who have always liked to kill.

Chu Han felt that he might really agree with Shen Qing's words. He was actually softer than any devil, and he might not be suitable to stay in the devil world at all.

Crystal blue souls wandered around the house, and Chu Han stood among them. The compassion in those beautiful eyes was something Shen Qing was all too familiar with. Compared to him, he was more indifferent .

Perhaps the long silence of the two people in the room made the sorceress even more frightened in the quiet environment. She knelt forward and crawled two steps forward with both hands and feet, and said again, "My lord, we agreed at the beginning, as long as you , and leave the soul behind. I..."

It turned out that the two parties had already made an agreement that the sorceress would provide the body of the so-called river god, and the souls of these children after death would be sealed in these bottles and jars.

But there is one thing that Chu Han doesn't understand. Why would a mortal want so many souls? What is she keeping them for?And why does the so-called river god only have a physical body?

Standing aside, Shen Qing seemed to have guessed what was going on in Chu Han's mind. He took out a delicate golden box from his bosom and put it in his hand.Immediately afterwards, the bright white divine power floated out from the wide sleeve robe, and the souls that had wandered in the room were all collected into the small golden box under the guidance of this fairy power.

Shen Qing closed the small box in her hand, staring at the witch with cold eyes, her voice was cold.It's like the snow on the top of the mountain that doesn't melt all the year round, telling the extremely cruel truth.

"A person's fate is predestined from birth. The people in Xincheng say that you admire you and admire you because you have promised them something." Shen Qing's words paused here, his slender Rubbing the golden box in his hand, he stared at her condescendingly and said again: "You once promised to the people in the whole city that you will listen to the heavens and obey the will of the people. You are a believer selected by the heavens from among the mortals. You are indeed lucky. You were chosen. But mortals are mortals after all, being chosen means that your luck will be higher than others.”

"But you are too greedy."

Shen Qing raised her eyes slightly, and spoke again word by word, "You are no longer satisfied with the sense of accomplishment of displaying your skills in front of all eyes, but you failed, and the people no longer trust you. In desperation, you can only borrow others' Luck. And the child's soul is the purest, and the luck is also good, isn't it?"

Chu Han had never heard Shen Qing talk so much at once. In his memory, this respected god was silent and not good at expressing himself, but this time he did see his fierce side.

He and Shen Qing got the same information, but Shen Qing was very clear about the cause and effect.

From Shen Qing's analysis of the words, Chu Han suddenly understood.

This mortal is not saving souls to cultivate in crooked ways, but to gain luck.

A person's life, perhaps from the moment of birth, your fate has been arranged, luck is a fixed value.When you're having trouble in one place, you're going to make a big splash in another.But the sorceress wants to steal luck from others so that she can have smooth sailing. How can there be such a good thing in the world.

When Chu Han looked at the witch again, a look of contempt slipped across his face, "You're not making a deal with a god, you're making a deal with a devil, your eyes are blind because of it."

Seeing the sorceress seemed to be acquiescing, Chu Han snorted, "Making a deal with the devil is tantamount to asking for death."

Shen Qing tilted her head and glanced at him, there was something unpredictable in those clear eyes.

Make a deal with the devil and kill yourself?

Ah.

"You, you are not the people of the river god, who are you? Who are you?"

The sorceress seemed to realize something, stood up quickly, and took a step back.

But when she spoke again, a strong wind blew in from the outside with a dead breath.

Chu Han frowned tightly as the smell wafted into his nose.

Counting the years, it has been at least 8 to [-] years since he became a Demon Lord, but this smell has never been acceptable to Chu Han.

According to Chu Han, it was just a dead person, as if he had just crawled out of a grave, it was so disgusting.

Not to mention, this person really came from underground.

The melodious chime came from outside the window, and the wind blew the wind chime more and more quickly, and then, the door was blown open by the wind.Following the sound, one could see two figures, one black and one white, standing on the door.

Those two people didn't seem to expect that there were people in the room, and they froze in place the moment they opened the door.

The two people in the room were the last thing they wanted to see, especially Chu Han who was dressed in a bright red robe, he was simply a villain.

Without saying a word, he turned around and left, but before he could take a step, Chu Han carried one of them into the room and threw it into the room.

"Honorable seat, honorable seat."

After calling twice, Black and White Wuchang behaved very cutely.

Chu Han cast a sideways glance at the two of them, but did not speak.

The two of them had no choice but to turn their heads to look at the other big Buddha, bowed together and said: "I don't know if His Highness is here, I don't know how to be polite, please forgive me."

"When you see him, you know how to salute. Is it your boss or him?"

The two of them, Black and White, looked at Chu Han with some embarrassment, "Your Honor, don't you... Why don't you stop doing it? If you are still doing it, when we see you, you can kneel three times and kowtow nine times."

"Kneel three times and knock nine times? Come on. Even the two of you have never bowed to me like this before!"

Black and white Wuchang laughed dryly twice, Chu Han's face was dark, and his heart was already extremely unhappy.

"What the hell are you doing here? You don't come when it should come, and you run faster than rabbits when you shouldn't come."

"My lord...the book of life and death shows that a large number of people died in Xincheng, and the dead were all children. We are ordered by the ghost king to come here to arrest the soul."

The author has something to say:

Ahhhh, the end of the year is too busy!Finally caught up with the update!

Save the manuscript for the New Year's Day holiday, and update it in the future.