On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom - Chapter 125

“Ugh……”

Ji Ruxue sighed with an extremely vicissitudes of life.

“Yin Zhi Su is really a strange person, such a big goddess is placed in front of him, he is so full of his mind that he is only thinking about his medicine and medicine, and he is angry with Yu Yao. At the beginning, I thought it was cheap. Fantastic! If you stop Liao, the past is like a cloud of smoke, but now you only need to be drunk if you have wine!

The decadent boy stood up swayingly, picked up the big luminous pot, and filled his belly full of wine.

“Ning Qingqing, you and I don’t know each other even if you don’t fight. Come and get drunk with me, so I don’t have to spend more money to invite the young lady who was just now.”

After squeezing out the information sent to Ruxue, the ruthless mushroom crossed the river decisively and demolished the bridge: “I’m leaving. Let me tell you a secret before I leave.”

“Huh?” Ji Ruxue raised a pair of drunk eyes.

“The’beautiful sister’ who just accompany you to drink alcohol is actually two male sword repairmen, and their chests are stuffed with steamed buns-you must have given them a lot of money to accompany you?”

The luminous pot in Ji Ruxue’s hand fell on the shark gauze blanket.

The wine that I drank suddenly no longer fragrant.

Ning Qingqing curled his eyes, smirked and said goodbye.

How did she discover it?

Because when the head of Kunlun looked at these two’lady sisters’, the head of Kunlun looked thoughtful and eager to try.

That was the look in the eyes that wanted to follow the trend and make money.

“Wait!” Ji Ruxue jumped up, hands on hips, proudly said, “I also have a secret to tell you!”

Ning Qingqing is lacking in interest.

This kind of youthful revenge, a mature mushroom would never take it seriously.

She is going to leave.

“Ning Qingqing!” Ji Ruxue bared her teeth, “You, are Xie Wuwang’s robbery! One day, you will draw his bones and turn against him completely! Poor, how can you fight him? That gangster…he must lie to you to take everything from him, little girl, be careful. The surname Xie is not a good person. To protect himself, he will definitely lead you to death.”

The mushroom dropped his eyes: “Impossible.”

Old God Ji Ruxue was embracing his arms around the ground: “Young people, no one believes in fate. But it doesn’t matter. Believe it or not, no one can escape the established fate.”

His voice became lighter and softer, and at the end of the talk, he stood still and started a little snoring.

A handsome Taoist boy was guarded outside the Xuelu, leading Ning Qingqing to leave Kunlun.

Stepping out of Jianfeng, Ning Qingqing saw Xie Wuwang standing on the edge of the cliff at a glance.

He is tall, and now he is thinner and more slender and tall.

Xie Wuwang has a young and handsome face, but his aura is by no means young, but the most mature and attractive appearance of a man.

She looked at him, and a hallucination suddenly appeared before her eyes.

Under his feet is the dead end, he smiled faintly, leaned forward slowly, and fell into the abyss with loneliness.

Ning Qingqing was shocked, and subconsciously flew over, grabbing his wrist.

The illusion disappeared, and she found him standing on the seaside of Yun with good grace, raising his eyebrows in surprise, and looking down at her.

“A Qing?”

She was in shock, staring at him blankly, unable to speak for a while.

This feeling was very similar to when she dreamed that she heard him calling her name hoarsely that day, so that she would not die.

Clear and strong. It seemed to herald the end of her and him.

A big hand covered her forehead.

The temperature on his body is no longer as hot as before, his palms are cool and dry, and his wrist bones are hard and a little jerky.

“Xie Wuwang,” she murmured calmly, “I was suddenly thinking, where is such a power that humans can match?”

The Great Seal, the Eye of Yingfangzhou, the ancient gods… Compared with such power, she is like a little ant standing under the sky.

Even Xie Wuwang became cold. It has been a long time since he could not spare time to adjust his breath and heal his injuries.

He chuckled softly: “What are you afraid of.”

His hand brushed the hair beside her ear, fell behind her, and put her body in his arms, embracing her.

“The sky is falling down, with me.”

The sturdy chest vibrated gently in front of her, making a very calm and pleasant sound.

“I think you should stop and rest.” She looked up at him seriously.

This man was born immaculately, with such a bad angle from the bottom up, the lines are still beautiful and hard, and flawless.

“No need,” he said, “I’m fine.”

“Oh……”

She lowered her head.

“What are you thinking?” He asked suddenly, “Do you think I deliberately tossed myself to trick you?”

Ning Qingqing was slightly surprised, but he didn’t expect that he would directly say the provocative words of Ji Ruxue.

She looked at him in astonishment and saw him gritting his teeth and squinting dangerously.

A big hand looped around the back of her neck, pinching her hair and thin neck together.

He moved closer.

The tall body leaned down, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her dark eyes were dark and heavy, with some evil intentions, which made her feel frightened.

She opened her eyes nervously, and some weird pictures flashed in her mind, for example, he suddenly sneered and said, “Finally you found out.”

His breath completely covered her, staring at her for a long while, he sighed helplessly, and walked away.

“A bitter trick is the next best thing.” He said, “A Qing, what I want is your willing love, not sympathy.”

Ning Qingqing: “……?”

She was stunned for a moment before reacting, what she and he said was not the same thing.

He smiled lazily and took her to the clouds.

“Let’s talk about it, I’m so scared to find out what I heard.”

Ning Qingqing defended herself: “No. What Ji Ruxue said is not terrible.”

“Aren’t you afraid?” He glanced at her with a chuckle, “The bones will be broken by you.”

“……what?”

She realized afterwards that she was still clutching his wrist tightly.

Fangcai’s vision really shocked the mushrooms.

According to legend, the goddess of Xiyin is proficient in the art of prophecy.

The mushroom dropped the corner of his eyes melancholy.

“I don’t like the goddess of Xiyin.” She said very upset.

“Well,” Xie Wuwang said, “I don’t like it either.”

“I am definitely not a descendant of the goddess of Xiyin.”

Xie Wuwang smiled: “How could Ah Qing be that kind of pretending to be a fool.”

She seemed to let go of her heart, and slowly recounted what she had seen and heard in Ji Ruxue, including the last Ji Ruxue’s provocative words.

Whether she believes it or not, in short, if she speaks badly behind her back, she should have the consciousness of being known by the suffering master.

Xie Wuwang listened, just laughed.

She faintly looked at him: “Xie Wuwang, what do you think?”

He emptied his eyes and slightly curled the corners of his lips. When viewed from the side, he was too delicate to look good.

He said: “I’m really not a good person. In this life, I only ask you, if I kill you, wouldn’t I have to die alone?”

The unbelievable little heart in her chest thumped twice.

The most unbearable thing was that Xie Wuwang used such a cold, calm and steady tone to speak politely and steadily.

“Talk about business!” Mushroom turned away his flushed cheeks, his voice was a bit fierce.

She thinks she has absolutely no anger at all.

“It’s business.” Xie Wuwang said, “The unicorn monster I killed yesterday has the power of merit in his body.”

On the day when Yun Shuimiao’s identity was revealed, Xie Wuwang had told Ning Qingqing that the so-called “sacred light” was a strange power of belief in merit, which could deceive people’s hearts.

Ji Ruxue is the way of this thing.

“So that one-horned monster is the one that killed Yu Yao back then.” Ning Qingqing nodded, “After killing Yu Yao, the power of merit from Yu Yao ran to him. Speaking of it, the one-horned monster. The evil and spiteful malice of the demon, I have seen it before.”

“Um?”

“The day I got my emotions back, didn’t you kill a vulture demon? The **** demon pill was passed to my hand.” She squinted at him, turning away her face very naturally when she saw him.

She pursed the corners of her lips and smiled secretly, and continued: “I felt that kind of malice in that spore at the time.”

“I remember,” Xie Wuwang said, “You said that such maliciousness comes from the ontology.”

One person and one mushroom look at each other.

“So the goddess of Xiyin is a spore?” Xie Wuwang still has a weird tone when talking about “spore” today.

Ning Qingqing shrugged, “Maybe? Maybe it was the bad mushroom that chased me down before.”

He slowly narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance: “The unicorn demon’s malice can be said to be directed at you, but the carving demon…”

He shook his head: “My breath protects you, so far apart, it is impossible for it to sense your existence.”

Ning Qingqing pondered: “The Eagle Demon seems to be coming for the Mu Shen.”

She blinked.

“Let’s go,” Xie Wuwang smiled lazily, “It’s time to take you to feel the malice from Yun Shuimiao up close.”

Ning Qingqing: “…”