Hu Qing, who has no self-memory, is drawing the formation. She uses the soul power of her remaining soul after the "defeat" to quickly draw, and the surrounding Yin Qi is billowing, and they all fall into her hands.
The weird lines were so different from today's formations that it took her a long time to draw the two underworld angels behind Wuhen's mirror before she could see any signs of it.
"This is--"
"Reverse time?"
"She's crazy!"
Going crazy. Shouldn’t it be something that should have been eliminated long ago?
"Damn it, it shouldn't be a secret of the Siro royal family, right?"
It is truly a secret treasure of the Siro royal family.
The Ghost Emperor is quick, eager to learn, and very talented. When secretly learning secret techniques, he often looked up things like forbidden arts. He has a photographic memory, which means that Hu Qing has a photographic memory.
If Silk Bu sees this scene, he will definitely scream like a prairie dog. He doesn't even have most of the formations for such forbidden things. It's not that he is ignorant, but that such things are too dangerous, so he doesn't dare to give them to him.
light.
See, he didn’t give it to me. Hu Qing came into contact with it through other channels and even used it!
Strong emotions stirred up in Hu Qing's heart, as if a cold flame burned her to the point of losing all reason. She tightened her face and described quickly.
"Experiencing other people's lives can lead to obsession. It's true - if she doesn't wake up in time, her soul will be lost in dreams." The colleague raised his leg and kicked the ghost messenger, "You will be held accountable by then."
The messenger said hard: "It's none of my business."
Of course it's none of his business to have a headache. Although the confiscation of the merits was done for a reason, it is not a violation of the rules, but if something happens to the meritor because of this or before the merits are returned, he will be responsible!
"I also have good intentions, and I'm afraid that the sudden return of merit will interrupt her understanding. This, this, this - how can a living person have such overwhelming resentment, and she also wants to reverse time? Heaven cannot tolerate her."
The Dark Messenger muttered, raised his hand and punched the Wuhen Mirror with his Yin force. A line of frost rose up on the surface of the mirror, and faint cries appeared in the dream.
Hu made a slight movement, crying? Who is crying? Are there any ghosts there?
She shook her head and continued to draw the formation.
The crying became louder, accompanied by murmuring.
who is it?
The sound gradually became clearer.
"Mom, I feel bad."
"Mom, I feel so uncomfortable."
"Ah ah ah, mom, I feel uncomfortable."
Who?
The fellow Ming Envoy couldn't help but be curious, and he also took out a hateless mirror, connected it to the side of the Ming Envoy, and pressed his palm on the mirror surface, and the picture must have disappeared again.
San San takes back the Wuhen Mirror, okay, no peeking.
But he saw the flashing scene clearly, tsk, he was quite a big man, crying like a dog.
Hu Qing stopped and tilted his head with a very confused expression.
This voice... the more I hear it, the more familiar it becomes, but... who is it? Why can't she remember it?
"Mom, mom, mom, I feel bad——"
Hu shook his head slightly, put his fist on the side of his forehead and rubbed it.
In the space, Juanbu said to everyone: "If Hu Huahua can't wake up, let's find a way to attack Hu Nuan."
Everyone stared with eyes that may or may not exist: You are crazy!
"Just attack Hu Nuan." Silk Bu said seriously, "Hu Nuan will definitely wake up Hu Qing."
Yes, she can wake them up. But Hu Nuan has three advantages and two disadvantages. Hu Qing can break them!
"Mother--"
Hu moved his lips lightly and tried to pronounce this very unfamiliar word. The word "mother" had never appeared in Ghost Emperor's memory. But why did he suddenly feel so familiar after pronouncing this syllable, and felt a soreness and pain in his heart?
?
"Mom, mom—" Hu Huahua cried until his eyes were as swollen as walnuts. He didn't know what was wrong. Calling mom made him feel more aggrieved, but also relaxed him.
Hu Qing covered her head with her hands. Some people were calling her, and some were calling her mother. Why did she call her mother? She is a man. Shouldn't this word be called a woman's?
woman?
Is she a woman?
Boom boom boom——
The huge memory began to collapse, and something was about to break out of the ground.
"ah--"
Hu Qing yelled, raised his face and his eyes were scarlet: "Illusions, they are all illusions! Is it you, are you blocking me?"
Suddenly, the dark envoy in the dream was splashed with yellow mud and felt aggrieved: "Are you the Ghost Emperor?"
Hu Qing shouted: "Of course I am!"
Mingshi choked and went crazy, crazy.
"Look at yourself." I really wanted to take out a mirror and throw it at her face.
Hu Qing looked down at herself, her eyes widening. How could she become a woman?
Puzzled, he suddenly realized: "In order for me to be reincarnated, you really went to great lengths to turn me into a female ghost? To be fair to Yin Ming, it turns out that I am just a monster."
Ming Shi was so angry that she vomited blood, but she didn't dare to call out Hu Qing's name directly for fear of destroying her feelings and remembering him again when she did something good.
"Hmph, even if the King of Hell and Emperor Ming are here today, don't even think about ruining my good deeds!"
I don’t know when Hu Qing, who transformed into the female ghost king, was going to write the formation again.
The messenger outside the mirror sighed: "I have to add drama to myself. She is the one who sent thousands of ghosts to hell in reality. Why, is she dissatisfied with herself in reality?"
What I mean is, how can this person overthrow himself?
A colleague said: "If she had merit to protect her body, she would have woken up by this time, right?"
Ming Envoy: "You want me to take action?"
Colleague: "Did you really watch her die?"
The ghost messenger is unlucky. Wouldn't it be better if he could repay his merits earlier? But it takes time to peel off the ghost tears.
That's all, it's retribution for your own secret tricks, repay it with retribution.
After thinking clearly, the messenger in the mirror took action, and the space around Hu Qing suddenly distorted, like a big piece of cloth that was rotated by pressing the middle point.
At the same time, Hu Huahua's painful cries suddenly became louder, so loud that Hu Qing had to raise her hands to block her ears.
The memory of Hu Qing's Ghost Emperor was distorted like the surrounding environment. In fear and anger, she instinctively absorbed all the energy around her and launched the strongest blow at the Underworld Envoy.
Chachacha——
A layer of beautiful ice flowers quickly grew on the surface of the Wuhen Tongming Mirror. With a flick of the messenger, the ice flowers disappeared, leaving the mirror as clean as a wash, and there was no more picture.
Hu Qing had a dream, and it seemed like a long, long time had passed in the dream. She forgot the content, and only had the last emotion - hate, overwhelming hatred.
That hateful blow did not only exist in her imagination, it was also the strongest blow that she instinctively mobilized her spiritual power to deliver.
The scary thing is that she thought she was the Ghost Emperor, and the Ghost Emperor was a top-level ghost immortal. Her consciousness affected her body, so the Hunyuan in her body converted all her spiritual power into Yin power and condensed it into a single blow.
Even the space was forcibly drained of some spiritual energy.
Such a blow was used——
Hu Huahua, who was hugging her legs and crying, felt a huge force rush out from under her face, and her whole body rolled and flew backwards, smashing a huge stone, and then the gravel rolled down the mountain.
Ah-ah-the boulder-exploded!
Monkey King - No, my mother is about to be born!
In the rolling field of vision, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, with only a ball of light flickering from time to time.
That, that, that—
When his butt hurt, Hu Nuan stepped on him: "What's going on?"
Hu Caicai: "Mom exploded!" She shouted again, "Oh my god - mom, mom, she, she -"
Hu Nuan stared at the tall figure that shot towards the sky in the ball of light after the explosion.
My dear mother has become the female ghost queen again...
