The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 793 Killing Husband and Proving the Way 8
Xihe didn't care at all, and got up: "Okay, you just stay here, I'm leaving."

Qing Le's eyes widened in an instant, and in the next second, countless soil covered her toes, waist, shoulders, face...earthworms, dry bamboo leaves, rotten flowers and weeds.

Qing Le: "... woo woo, bitch, you bitch!"

A brand new small earth slope rises next to the Earth Temple, and there is a faint sound coming from it, which is covered by the rustling of leaves.

Xihe walked very fast, and came to the edge of the forest in a short while. She didn't expect to kill Qingle so easily. She thought that this woman would secretly watch her for a long time before making a move. Who knew she was so impatient .

However, looking at Qingle's growth history, this person is reckless, which is understandable.

But this body...

Xihe stopped walking, the sky was gradually getting dark, the town ahead was lit up with little sparks, the moon climbed over the treetops, and the sky was full of stars.

A gust of night wind blows, and the unknown little white flowers sway gently under the feet.

Five petals, pure white, green and pure... Bending down to pick them up, calling out to Gouzi, Xihe began to make the body.

Gouzi: "..."

Its pot, it dare not make a sound, it silently digs out the stock.

Qianshan Realm is the realm of cultivating immortals, with strong aura, and the body is not afraid of being struck by lightning. Xihe's hands are very crisp and neat, and the materials are sufficient, and it didn't take long to gradually take shape.

Things decreased little by little, Xihe stretched out his hand to Thunderwood,
Gouzi: "...It's almost enough, I will use it next time."

I've never seen someone so greedy. A temporary body still engages in thunder wood. Why don't you go to heaven.

Gouzi trembled in distress.

Xihe turned his head and glanced at it,
Gouzi stared for a moment, raised his chin: "What are you looking at, what are you looking at? Did I say something wrong!"

Xihe lowered her head and continued to play with her new body: "What's the hurry, I didn't say anything."

Gouzi: ... so angry!
There was a faint sound of thunder in the sky, and soon a flash of lightning struck the snow-white carcass directly, crackling, crackling more than ten times in a row before gradually dissipating.

Gouzi jumped over to look: "Fuck, why did you mess with your face?"

With snow-skinned appearance and slender limbs, a stunning woman floated in mid-air with her eyes closed, her black hair fluttering in the wind, Xihe walked over and touched that strange yet familiar face: "Doesn't it look good?"

Gouzi: "Good-looking is good-looking, but you..."

How can I do such a task, oh no, can Fan Xiu recognize her?

And back to the sect, what should she do in the face of those senior brothers?They recognized the original owner, so what does it have to do with her, Xihe?
Xihe propped her chin: "But he's not dead, I'm using my diaphragm."

So let's use my own, as for the task... Xihe coughed lightly, looked at Gouzi: "Go, get her out, I suddenly thought of a second idea."

Gouzi: "..."

Qing Le who was dug out suddenly: "..."

Gouzi, Qingle: Sick!

Looking at the stunningly beautiful woman in Tsing Yi in front of her, Qing Le put on a blank face: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Just bury her and let her experience the pain of Fan Xiu, her master, her mother, and all the people she has failed. Now what happened to get her out again?Does she have no human rights?

Xihe adapted to the new body: "I thought about it, since you have worked so hard to come to the lower world, why not change it yourself."

Changing everything she has done with her own hands, completely changing into another appearance, and with her by her side, she can't resist... Wouldn't it be more interesting to break the belief in her heart bit by bit?

Qing Le's complexion changed: "Don't even think about it!"

This ghost is really vicious and wants to destroy her Dao heart.

Xihe smiled slightly, touching: "Do you think I want to, let's go."

The woods are 'rustling', the woman walks in front of herself, and a dog pulls the reluctant woman forward, the mountain road is rugged, and it takes a long time to walk to the foot of the mountain.

"Miss-"

"Miss-"

Hoarse male voice.

The three of them were taken aback, Xihe ran down with her skirts in her hands,
"What are you in a daze for? Go quickly." Pulling Qing Le's skirt, she hurriedly followed behind.

"Miss-"

dark woods,

Like a huge animal mouth, swallowing everything.

Fan Xiu's hair was disheveled, and a corner of his clothes was casually tucked into his waist. He climbed up the mountain with hands and feet together: "My lady—where are you?"

"Master!"

Fan Xiu continued to bury his head in the crawl: "Mother... lady?"

Suddenly raising his head, he saw a slender figure in Tsing Yi standing not far away.

Fan Xiu slipped his hands and fell to the ground. He got up quickly in the next second, and threw himself in front of the woman with his hands and feet, hugging her in his arms: "Lady!"

He buried his face in her neck, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Xihe patted him on the back: "It's okay, I'm here."

Fan Xiu's hands tightened and hugged her tightly, his body trembling slightly: "When I woke up, it was already dark, and I couldn't find you...don't leave me behind."

"Don't lose it, don't lose it, I will take you with me wherever I go in the future."

Xihe's heart softened.

"Hey, can you hurry up... Oh shit, can you pay attention to the occasion, it's a big crowd, there are other people here!"

Gouzi tugged at Qingle and finally followed.

Fan Xiu looked over subconsciously, a dirt dog, and one who looked very similar to a lady... subconsciously stood in front of Xihe: "Who the hell are you? What do you want to do!"

Holding Xihe's hand tightly: "Lady, I will protect you for my husband!"

Standing in front of Xihe, his eyes were fixed on Qingle.

Qing Le glanced at him indifferently, turned away her face and looked away, and opened her lips: "Idiot."

No matter how many times she does it again, Fan Xiu, a mortal, is a dispensable in her eyes, a stepping stone on her way to immortality.

Qing Le sneered in her heart, who does this woman think she is? She has been immortal for thousands of years, her heart is as hard as iron, and her Dao heart is stable. How can a mere thousand years destroy it?Innocent.

Xihe took Fan Xiu's hand and explained: "She is my junior sister."

Qing Le: "Tch——"

Fan Xiu let go of her and bowed his head: "Junior Sister? That's..."

A completely unfamiliar face came into view. It was magnificent and beautiful, the only thing I had ever seen in my life... Fan Xiu let go of Xihe, took two steps back, looked at Qingle, and then at her, his eyes were full of shock.

Xihe stood where she was, with gentle eyes: "Husband."

Standing in a Tsing Yi, Yingying.

Fan Xiu opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Why are you...?"

Why did you change your appearance after going out for a trip?
And what happened today, that kind of strange power, and those strange things that were said.

After waking up, Fan Xiu controlled himself not to think about it. Those things were too strange, beyond the scope of his imagination, but facing this strange face, Fan Xiu finally had to face it. He took a deep breath: "This what is the problem?"

(End of this chapter)