Mountains and rivers are in her palm

"Nothing is impossible." Yan Wanqing's current appearance is as annoying as possible, and his beautiful face is in vain.

She thought that Yan Wanqing had been immersed in the officialdom and battlefields for many years, how could she not see any of Chen Wei's little thoughts.

"Now that the painted screen fan has recognized me as its master, naturally I can do whatever I want. Since the saint is in the painted screen fan, she has naturally signed a contract with me invisibly. Now, both you and this fan have to... Serve me as Lord.”

Chen Wei was so angry that her face twisted.

"Bullshit!"

"If you don't believe me, try it."

Chen Wei raised her hand and struck Yan Wanqing with a wind blade. The wind blade hit Yan Wanqing's face, but disappeared out of thin air in the next second.

At this moment, Chen Wei's face turned pale.

Could it be that, as this scoundrel said, both he and Huaping Fan worshiped her as their master?

Yan Wanqing's eyes deepened and she continued. She raised her hand and hooked the hook. The wind blade instantly hit Chen Wei. Although it didn't hurt, it made her look ashen in an instant.

It was really like what the little girl in front of me said in the video, he had reached a contract with her!

"So it would be better for everyone if the saint gave up the idea of ​​breaking the contract as soon as possible." Yan Wanqing reminded lazily.

Chen Wei knew that she had to lower her head under the eaves, so she could only snort: "I didn't expect that you would actually plot against me."

This really cannot be blamed on Yan Wanqing.

But when Chen Wei asked her to drop her blood on the fan, she saw the blood spots next to Chen Wei, and understood that Chen Wei was inhabiting the painted screen fan. It was just to test the conjecture, and it was as expected. That’s all.

……

When Chen Wei appeared in front of the residents of Haicun Village, she attracted everyone's attention.

Even though she was just a shadow on the fan, her appearance still frightened all the residents of Hai Village.

Looking at the faces in front of her that had trampled on her, Chen Wei slowly closed her eyes, and the moment she opened her eyes again, only killing was left.

"Go to the big black boat on the beach and wait for me." She said to Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing did not hesitate, picked up Yan Cong and left.

Uncle Jin saw them about to leave, gritted his teeth and shouted: "You can't leave!"

"What will we do if you leave! This woman will kill us!"

Yan Wanqing handed Yan Congze in his arms to his sister, and turned around: "Uncle Jin, what happened a hundred years ago is up to God. This is a sin committed by a village of you, and it should be punished by you." To repay.”

After saying that, he left with everyone without looking back.

Uncle Jin gritted his teeth: "So you are all in the same group! In this case, let's go for it!"

As he said that, he picked up the guy and chased after them. When Chen Wei saw this, he chuckled: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

A ray of silver light rose from the ground, intercepting Uncle Jin and others who wanted to chase them out.

Uncle Jin had no choice but to turn around and face Chen Wei.

"Apart from Zhang Sheng, I hate you and your wife the most." Looking at the face in front of her again, Chen Wei felt sick to her stomach.

Back then, she almost regarded the Jins and his wife as her biological brothers and sisters, but she never expected that her biological sister would drug her and her biological brother would use her body to vent his sexual desires!

unforgivable!

The suffering she suffered a hundred years ago must be washed away with the flesh and blood of this group of people!

Chen Wei ignored what these people said and didn't want to listen to them at all.

As soon as he raised his hand, silver flames began to burn quickly in the village...

The village was filled with tongues of fire. Standing on the boat, Yan Wanqing and others could clearly smell the smell of blood and the burning smell of various things.

Her expression was very calm.

"Miss, people from Haicun..."

"If nothing happens, everyone will die." Yan Wanqing answered Li Chengxiang's question.

Li Chengxiang's face turned pale.

"This is their sin, and they should be responsible for it. We have no right to interfere in the affairs between Chen Wei and them." It's not that she is indifferent, it's just that she really can't be kind to this group of people in Haicun.Thinking of Chen Wei's trampled years, Yan Wanqing couldn't help but close his eyes.

It's been a long time.

Chen Wei just came back.

The surface of the fan was clean and there was no trace of blood, except that Chen Wei's complexion was much whiter and her figure was almost transparent.

"Yan Wanqing, thank you. My great revenge will be avenged. I will help you solve your problem." After saying this, she disappeared directly. The painted screen fan closed in the air and flew into the palm of Yan Wanqing's hand. among.

Yan Wanqing opened the fan, and the landscape above suddenly changed its shape.

"This is the map to Penglai." Shock flashed in the eyes of Yan Li'an, who remained silent.

Yan Wanqing handed the fan to him and shouted loudly to the crowd: "Set sail!"

……

Chen Wei slept for seven days and nights.

It wasn't until dawn on the eighth day that the painted screen fan shook out and fell to the ground. Chen Wei emerged from the fan in front of Yan Wanqing refreshed. At this time, she was leaning on the railing, watching the deep black , you can't see the sea level at a glance.

Hearing the sound, Yan Wanqing slowly turned around.

"If you don't wake up, I'll think you're being punished by heaven."

Chen Wei didn't like hearing this.

"The people of Haicun already owe me, and my massacre of the village is nothing more than karma. If God doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, it will punish me. Then I have nothing to say."

Yan Wanqing looked at her somewhat transparent figure, curled her lips and said nothing.

Chen Wei curled her lips: "You are really boring. Okay, let me tell you the truth... Tucun did consume the last strength of my heart, but as long as we hurry up and return to Penglai, I will return There is help.”

"Are you so confident in telling me the truth?" Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect that Chen Wei, who was very wary of her before, would tell him something that was crucial to her life.

Chen Wei spread her hands, which was very inconsistent with her image of a cold saint: "There is nothing you can do about it. I already regard you as my master, so naturally I can't lie to you, and you said it yourself, you have a request. Yu Penglai, then I am more useful alive than dead, right?"

These words made Yan Wanqing laugh softly.

She raised the wine cup in her hand: "It's a pity that you can't drink, otherwise in this case, you will be drunk."

Hearing this, Chen Wei also raised her lips and revealed a smile.

At this moment, there is a bright moon on the sea, and the world is at this moment together.

The next morning.

Yanlian and Wubie are studying the map.

"According to what the map says, we should have bypassed this bay now. How can we still stay here after a day and a night?"

Wubie pointed to a rock in front of him with great confusion: "I've seen this before."

"These stones all look exactly the same. Brother Wu, how can you tell them apart?" Shen Shuyun couldn't believe it.

Yan Li'an looked at the map drawn from the fan and nodded: "Indeed, we have been taking detours. We have to tell the late Qing Dynasty about this."

"Miss drank too much yesterday, I guess she still hasn't woken up yet." Li Chengxiang held a bowl of hot soup and said gently: "How about I go and take a look, I will just give the lady sobering soup."

"Thank you." Yan Li'an nodded.

Li Chengxiang walked into the cabin carrying hot soup.

At this time, Yan Wanqing was sleeping soundly and comfortably, but the martial arts practitioner's vigilance still made her open her eyes at this time.

"You're here." She held her aching forehead and sat up.

Li Chengxiang squatted in front of her with soup: "Miss, you drank too much again, still can't sleep?"

Yan Wanqing nodded and took the soup from her bowl naturally: "Well, it's always been a little bit lately." So she could only get drunk and fall asleep.

"Miss, you can't go on like this, it's not good for your health." Li Chengxiang sighed, stretched out his hand to rub Yan Wanqing's temples, and she narrowed her eyes in comfort.

"It's okay, we will arrive in Penglai soon."