The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset - Chapter 637 Senior Sister

   Chapter 637 Senior Sister

   It rained heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.

  There are no pedestrians in the deep mountains, only the misty drizzle.

  Ding Jing was wearing a tight night clothes, her slender and tall figure almost blended into the pitch-black rain curtain, she ran quickly in the mountains, her calm eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the night, not for the darkness.

"We have arrived."

  Der Spiegel looked up at the sky, dark clouds gathered overhead, as if a bigger storm was brewing.

  The wind seems to be blowing even more violently, accompanied by a faint whine, like the desperate cry of an evil ghost.

Not afraid of the wind and rain, she sat cross-legged on the ground, her right hand swayed slightly, the golden instrument in the dark night made a solemn sound, splitting the boundless night with a majestic momentum, and the echo drifted in the valley for a long time. Among them, the Sanskrit sound, which is like cleansing the soul, makes all the little evil spirits shy away.

  The rain seems to be getting bigger, something is tearing and roaring in the wind...

   A roar of thunder rolled across the sky, as if the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking. Suddenly, countless birds were startled in the silent valley, and in the dark night, they flew into the distance in horror.

  The gates of **** open silently in the dark.

  Her soul fell in the boundless abyss, as if there was no end, no wind, no rain, blurred senses, confused time and space.

   seems like an unbreakable spell, she will sink in this boundless fall, at that moment, years of practice, can not resist the fear of drilling into the pores.

   When she opened her eyes again, she was greeted by the terrified face of Po Meng.

   "How did you get in?"

  Any living person who steps in here will never have the chance to go out again. Even if she has a high level of cultivation and a magical weapon to protect her body, it is difficult to be foolproof.

   Ignoring the evil spirits wandering around, Ming Jing said lightly, "Take me there."

   She was like a piece of sweet pastry, and at the moment when she appeared, as many evil spirits rushed towards her, clawing their teeth and claws to swallow her.

   However, there seemed to be an invisible barrier around her body. As soon as those evil spirits approached, they were all burned and disappeared in horror. There was still fear in the empty eyes that could not be eliminated in the future.

  Meng Po thought to herself, these evil ghosts really don’t know how to live or die. Can you imagine a Buddhist girl?

   "Come with me." Madam Meng turned around and walked to the bridge with the mirror.

   A skeleton-like hand stretched out from the river. Before it could get close to Der Jing's trouser legs, it was burned and returned to the river again with a scream.

  In the surging river, countless undead are struggling, there is no day or night, they are in endless pain and can't see any hope.

  Der Spiegel stopped and glanced quietly.

   She stood on the bridge, although she was aloof, her eyes were full of sympathy.

Madam Meng looked at this scene and sighed: "There is no way, recently there are more and more floating spirits, some of whom committed evil in their lifetimes, some are trapped by obsessions, and have long forgotten the way to reincarnation, so they can only be trapped here forever. "

   Even if Guanyin Bodhisattva is here, it cannot save these floating spirits.

  Der Jing, still thinking about business, turned around and got off the bridge.

   After walking a few steps, he saw the bull-headed horse-face patrolling, each wearing a white flower on his chest, which was very eye-catching.

   Madam Meng was startled, and quickly pulled the mirror to hide to the side, "It's over if they find out. If I knew you were from the world, I would definitely not let you go."

  The mortals who have been able to pass through the nine seclusions in ancient times are all powerful people. If the King of Pluto knows that Ming Jing has such ability, I am afraid he will not let her go easily.

   Mingjing frowned: "Is there a wedding here?"

   "I forgot to tell you just now that tonight is the big day of Little Hades. If the bride is really your senior sister, we have to hurry up. After the ceremony, your senior sister's name will be engraved on the Sansheng stone, and it will be too late."

  Sanshengshi is equivalent to Jiuyou's marriage certificate, and the identity is sealed and conclusive, and it will never go back to the world in the future.

After    Ding Jing and other patrolling ghosts left, they quickly headed towards Hades Palace.

  Mengbo grabbed her, "You can't get in with your clothes."

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The palace of Jiuyou is very luxurious and stylish. The attendants shuttled back and forth. The guests who came to watch the ceremony greeted each other and chatted privately about the rambunctious little king of seclusion. What kind of fairy-like character was he who took this dude back. , is simply a warrior.

   But the underworld is the underworld. The wedding hall is dressed like a mourning hall, with a large white flower on each person. Under the gloomy light, if you don’t know it, it should be a funeral.

   "Tonight are all distinguished guests, so be careful when serving..."

   A group of maids bowed their heads respectfully in front of them.

   "My aunt is not good. The bride refuses to change her clothes and smashes her crown. What can I do..."

   A little maid rushed over in a panic.

   The woman who was called aunt's eyebrows stood upright, "What's the panic, don't you have spares? A trivial matter makes you panic like this, and my usual admonitions have been forgotten in the dog's stomach?"

  The woman scolded her head and face, and the little maid bowed her head.

   "Forget it." The woman randomly ordered two people in the crowd: "You two come with me, and the others should do whatever they want."

   The maid who was ordered was about to come out, and suddenly felt a numbness somewhere on her back, and she suddenly couldn't move.

   A tall and slender maid walked out of the crowd with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, and followed behind her aunt.

The woman who turned around and left naturally couldn't see it. She has more troublesome things now. King You You did not know where to find a woman. Hard, Xiaoyou Wang Zun wanted to marry her, and it was time for an ordinary woman to be grateful. This woman even toasted and didn't eat and punished her.

   In any case, you can't ruin King You's wedding, this woman has to obey if she doesn't.

  The woman pushed open the door of the room, and a vase smashed over, if she hadn't dodged in time, it would have hit her on the head.

   "Go away, get out of here, I will never marry a bully even if I die."

   The woman's angry roar almost knocked over the roof.

   The woman who fell at the end heard this voice, and her slender figure swayed imperceptibly.

   The woman's Qiqiao gave birth to smoke, and waved to the subordinates behind him: "Today is tied, and I have to tie her into the auditorium."

   The girl clenched her teeth, her stubborn voice broke with the death of both, "If you force me again, I will die for you to see."

   She brought the broken porcelain piece close to her neck, her scarlet eyes filled with madness that she didn't care about.

   There were footsteps approaching, very light, very soft, she closed her eyes in despair, and pointed the sharp side at her slender neck...

   "Senior sister..."

   (end of this chapter)