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Chapter 3 Reunion

Seeing Sang Ning's painful expression, the monk wanted to run away at the right time, but Sang Ning would not give him this chance.

The vines several meters long under the feet quickly wrapped around the Taoist's neck, bound his hands and feet and dragged him back to Sang Ning's feet.

Sang Ning stepped on the monk's chest. She lowered her eyes and narrowed her charming and clear eyes. She stared at the Taoist priest on the ground and said word by word: "My God always takes revenge."

"Reciprocity, the rules cannot be broken..."

Between heaven and earth, the rain curtain poured down, and the thunder was loud, as if wanting to wash away the filth and filth of the world.

Sang Ning withdrew her hand, her brows were cold, and she walked out of this mountain village slowly.

I don't know how long it took, the thunder gradually died down, and the downpour turned into a dense drizzle.

The drizzle obscured the distant mountains, gradually blurred Sang Ning's vision, and blurred the road under her feet.

She walked lightly with only one breath.

The blood from the corners of her lips snaked down, dyeing her plain white dress red, and the red and white met each other, which was shockingly conspicuous.

Her internal organs felt as if they were being squeezed, causing her to twitch in pain.

This body's spiritual power was so low that she was shocked, at least it was a goblin who was hundreds of years old, and it couldn't even beat a mortal monk with a three-legged cat.

The original body was forcibly taken by Teng Yuan Yuqing, and she died directly. The spiritual power she recovered just to solve the forced mobilization of the Taoist priest was at the end of her battle.

Sang Ning stopped, panting heavily, she had to get out of here.

This cultivator is not alone, there are people from their sect in the south city, and there is such a big commotion, it will not be long before the remaining people are afraid that they will find her to seek revenge against her.

If she is discovered, with her current strength, she will have to shed her skin even if she is not dead.

Sang Ning slowly searched the barren memories in her mind, except for the deserted mountains when she was born, she had nowhere to go outside.

A trace of despair flashed in Sang Ning's heart, and his thoughts were in chaos.

The black hair was draped over her shoulders like a cloud, and there were strings of drops of water falling down. The white dress was soaked, and the blood color on it was washed away, turning into mottled powder on the white dress.

She was dizzy, and the muddy road under her feet gave a phantom, her eyes went dark, and the world spun for a while, Sang Ning lay on the muddy road.

Dirty muddy water splashed on her face and landed on the corners of her lips.

Messed up her Yuxue cheeks.

Her pale jade fingers were soaked in the muddy water and moved slightly. Even if she was separated from Tengyuan Yuqing in her previous life and offered sacrifices to the spirit, she had never been so embarrassed.

Sang Ning couldn't help cursing in her heart, whoever's rebirth is like this, just play her to death.

She clenched her fist with all her strength, and her nails dug into her tender palm. Since God made her alive, she would not die.

After all, if all the fairies in the six realms knew that the famous and invincible Goddess Ziyou died aggrieved at the hands of mortal monks, they would probably laugh their ass off.

She can't afford to lose this face.

Although no one knew that she was Ziyou, Sang Ning couldn't help but smiled wryly.

Sang Ning struggled to move his body to get up, but before he could take a few steps, he knelt down and sat on the ground with a "bang".

She couldn't help but hugged her arms tightly with both hands. For some reason, she was cold all over and sneezed several times.

Teng Yuan Yuqing in his body exuded weak spiritual power, as if he wanted to warm her.

Do goblins get sick too?
Messy thoughts flashed through Sang Ning's mind. She was so tired that she wanted to lie on the ground directly, but her brain was reminding her that she couldn't lie down. If she passed out, she would really be at the mercy of life and death.

She got up staggeringly, and just took two steps when she vaguely saw a group of people and a white jade carriage flying in the air in front of the carriage, and the snow-colored ears of grain in front of the carriage swayed in the wind.

They are dressed in the same color robes, and they automatically cut off the heavy rain without using an umbrella. It seems that they are all monks.

Through the hazy rain curtain, Sang Ning saw the robes of Taoist priests in front of him, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

As the group of people got closer and closer to her, Sang Ning couldn't help flashing a series of swear words in his mind.

The monk just now seemed to be wearing a Taoist robe, and from a distance, she could barely see the group of people in front of her clearly, but the pattern on the monk's body was branches and leaves, and the pattern of this group of monks' robes was patterned with unicorns.

She vaguely remembered that the disciples of the human sect had different spiritual powers, and their clothes would be different, and those of the same clan and different departments would also have subtle differences.

Is it?

Is it a coincidence that she ran into that monk from the same sect?

Didn't she pick a good day when she was reborn?

It's really unlucky that her mother opened the door for Unlucky, and when Unlucky got home, she only felt a big pot of dog blood splashing from head to toe.

Looking at the team of more than ten monks and the two unmanned sedan chairs in the middle that are automatically suspended in the air, I don't know how big and luxurious the people inside are from their sect.

There is only one thought in Sang Ning's mind, run!

The way out was already blocked by this group of monks, so she had no choice but to turn around and run back on the way she came out just now.

However, Sang Ning, who had lost all her spiritual power, didn't wait for her to run a few steps, the group of monks dressed in dignified clothes had already arrived behind her.

"Who is in front, can you pass by?"

The older man at the front of the monk asked aloud.

The rest of the monks also clenched their swords tightly, watching Sang Ning's movements vigilantly.

In the deep rainy night, the woman in white with disheveled hair in the wilderness is really hard not to think about.

If they hadn't sensed the breath coming from her, they might have thought that they had bumped into some kind of lonely ghost.

Sang Ning knew that with her current situation, any of the monks here could drag her out and seriously injure her.

Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, so it is better for her to avoid them.

Sang Ning didn't make a sound, she bowed her head pretending to be afraid, and obediently retreated to the side of the road, pretending to be weak and shivering like a quail.

The sky was gloomy and shrouded, and the rain gradually became heavier. She felt that she didn't need to pretend that her whole body was trembling slightly.

The monk who spoke just now took another careful look at Sang Ning. Her long hair blocked her entire face, and she could only notice her too thin shoulders.

He was probably just a down-and-out ordinary mortal, so he turned around and replied to the people in the sedan chair, "Master, Nancheng is ahead."

"Ah."

A sound as cold as cold beads falling on a jade plate came from inside, and was blown away by the wind and rain.

A very young man.

A group of monks followed the sedan chair with spotless feet, quickly passed Sang Ning's side, and headed for the city.

Fei took up her thin long skirt and let it hang down fiercely in the rain.

Sang Ning held his breath and waited for the group of people to pass by. The time was stretched extremely long in a moment, but a few seconds seemed as long as hundreds of years.

She unconsciously squeezed the long skirt around her legs tightly, and the wet long skirt squeezed out the rain under her force.

Seeing that the sedan chair was about to pass by, the person inside suddenly said, "Slow down."

(End of this chapter)