Chapter 317 - Chapter 317: A Fairy Tale (3)
Chapter 317: A Fairy Tale (3)
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“Ji Ruo, you resurrected me? But I’ve clearly done such a terrible thing…”
“Yeah, it’s too much.” Ji Ruo nodded seriously.” Look behind you. You did all this. The Eight Treasures Stronghold, where the villagers lived for most of their lives, was also destroyed.
Come to think of it, you’ve done so many bad things. Killing you just like that seems a little too easy for you.”
“I…” The boy, Spectral Soul, was Gu Shaoxuan.
“You want to die?” Ji Ruo grinned,”Atonement, use the rest of your life.’”‘
In front of Gu Xing Zhou, there was also a specter who was conversing with Gu Xing Zhou.
After understanding the cause and effect, the ghost’s expression was complicated. He came to Gu Shaoxuan’s side and slapped the child-like Gu Shaoxuan on the head.
“Brat! Why are you so good at getting into trouble? Didn’t I tell you to live well?!”
Gu Shaoxuan stared blankly at the specter, then suddenly threw himself into the embrace of the specter and wailed,””Brother! Brother! I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”
The specter was the original Gu Shaoxuan. Although he had died many years ago, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner created by Ji Ruo and Ji Xiaoxiao had still brought him back. The title of [Great inventor] was just that valuable!
“Alright, alright. You’re already so old, yet you’re still crying like a woman. Aren’t you ashamed? Let’s go, kill the demons. I’ll keep an eye on you in the future. If you dare to slack off, I’ll beat you to death!”
“How is it, Gu Shaoxuan? Are you satisfied with this fairytale?” Ji Ruo smiled.” The two Gu Shaoxuan thanked him sincerely. Ji Ruo told them to praise him if they wanted to.
The two souls were stunned for a moment, then they smiled and praised Ji Ruo. Two little red flowers had been earned.
“Unbelievable…”
Lee looked at the muscular man being chased and beaten up by the ghost and muttered to himself, doubting his life.
He had watched Ji Ruo and Ji Xiaoxiao create the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. He had never expected that the tattered toy-like flag would have such an
effect…
“Bastard! Stop right there! Who told you to carry my statue back to the ancestral grave? Ah?”
“Dad! You said it yourself back then! Fallen leaves must return to their roots, you said it yourself!”
“Then I’ll be sanctified for nothing! Bastard, see if I won’t beat you to death. Stop! Don’t run!”
“I was wrong, Dad! Little brother, take my dad back!”
Ji Ruo didn’t know whether to laugh or cry as he watched the muscular man being chased up and down by his father.
“In other words, Uncle Gu, you went to that uncle’s ancestral grave?”
“I’m not. I didn’t. Don’t talk nonsense! “Gu Xing Zhou denied it outright.” His ancestral grave is open to the air. There are many holy statues there. I asked Da Bai about it at that time. She said that the fragments from the holy statues should be more effective, so I went…Fortunately, I didn’t bring my ancestor’s clothes. I’m already dozens of years old, but I’m still being chased and beaten by my own father. This is too embarrassing…”
Ji Ruo was speechless.
The young man shook his head slightly and shrunk the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to the size of his palm. He raised the small flag and took out his phone. With his back facing the brocade, he smiled brightly and made a scissors sign.
“Kacha
The sunlight penetrated the dark clouds, and the human seniors who had long died were resurrected and returned to fight the demons in their ghost form.
Ji Xiaoxiao was riding the white cat to the edge of the brocade to watch the movie up close. Jing Lan and Shen Mu were being chased by the ghosts who didn’t know the truth. Tang Dong was explaining to the ghosts who had just returned with a glass bottle and a star tribulation thundercloud.
Granny Hua held Chen Mo’s hand as they strolled on the battlefield. Chen MO tried to run back to Ji Ruo’s head several times, but Granny Hua would always stop him.
A weak Nether Demon quietly crawled out of the ground. Rosie raised her claws and pressed it down, opening her mouth curiously.
The mountains and rivers in the brocade were magnificent, and the ghosts and demons of the Netherworld were embellished. Ten thousand saints killed the demons, and the night was over.
The scene froze. Ji Ruo put away his phone, grabbed Luo Qian, and urged her to spit out the demon in her mouth…
Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly frowned and looked behind her.
“I keep feeling like I’ve forgotten something…What was it? Weird, isn’t everything settled…”
(Volume 3: A Fairy Tale, End