After becoming a female devil, I cultivated immortality in prison

When she touched the red bead, a series of pictures rushed into her mind.

"Ah..." Qin Manjing covered her head, slumped on the ground, and couldn't help but scream.

At the same time, emotions of sadness and anger were pounding her heart like real bodies.

The uncontrollable fear and pain were reminding her over and over again.

Qin Manjing was stunned for a long time. She didn't know where these memories came from, but they were so real.

Mu Shi...

Qin Manjing recited the name silently in her heart, and the appearance of the man in the illusion kept appearing in her mind.

She took a few deep breaths, looked down at her own trembling hands, a strong desire was constantly urging her.

Be sure to kill them!
Kill those who played her in the palm of their hands!

Qin Manjing tried her best to calm down, she understood the truth that what happens later is in control of others.

She couldn't allow herself to fall into that horrible situation again.

Qin Manjing sat on the ground alone and took a long time to relax.

After all these emotions disappeared, the red beads in her hand shone brightly again.

Qin Manjing held the bead, closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

Through the red curtain, she saw the huge blue space in the memory.

Only this time, there are a lot of things in the space.

Qin Manjing took a cursory glance at the space, and there seemed to be nothing useful.

She looked around, and the only thing that could be called more useful was the mountain of spiritual stones.

Qin Manjing counted and found that there were more than 2000 low-grade spirit stones and [-] middle-grade spirit stones inside.

In addition, there are some things that she doesn't know what to do at the moment.

Qin Manjing casually took out a black porcelain bottle with a white seal on the delicate porcelain bottle.

There are several large black characters on the seal.

Beauty, skin, powder...

She read it casually, but she was a little puzzled.

Qin Manjing frowned, and said to herself, "What's the use of this thing?"

But it was only a moment of entanglement, and after a while, she threw the thing back into the space.

This time, from the messy bottles and jars, she finally found something that might be useful - Duoming San.

After Qin Manjing put the things away, she returned to the house, borrowed the cultivation method from her memory, took out the spirit stone in the space and began to practice.

The humming of cicadas in summer made the small courtyard extremely noisy, and she sat alone in the room with nothing else in mind.The spiritual stone in Qin Manjing's palm kept overflowing with spiritual energy.

In the end, the spirit stone was annihilated into powder and scattered all over the ground.

The sun rises and the moon sets until the dawn is faint.

This time the training was much easier for Qin Manjing, but within a day, she could draw Qi into her body.

……

Qin Manjing withdrew from her practice, and took advantage of the twilight to escape from Lanpu Courtyard.

Xuanzhuyuan, Tianchuntang, Cunyuantang...

There were not many people along the way, relying on her familiarity with the layout of the Qin Mansion in her memory, Qin Manjing easily found their main house.

She poured all the life-saving powder in the tea in their room, and was ready to wait for these people to die.

While waiting, Qin Manjing thought of Chang Ji, Mama Li and Lan Cui again.

Later, she saw these three people in the next room.Only, this time they were far from what she remembered.

Qin Manjing immediately understood that now, those demon cultivators who hadn't disguised themselves as servants of the Qin family were lurking beside her.

Qin Shuyue also seemed to be different from the person in memory.

This time, she was not taken away.

Qin Manjing looked at her aloof expression and closed her eyes. This Qin Shuyue who had not been taken away did not get involved in her suffering.

Thinking of this, she didn't do anything.

Everything in the world has a cause and effect, she just wants to end the past in the Qin Mansion, and doesn't want to be stained with innocent lives.

As for the future of the Qin family, Qin Manjing didn't want to worry about these anymore, after all, she was too busy to take care of herself.

She decided to seize the opportunity to end everything and leave this place before these demon cultivators did anything.

Until now, she can be sure that these magicians are a hundred times more dangerous than Bukong.

She is currently incapable of dealing with them.

It's just that at the moment, she has to solve the biggest difficulty in front of her, which is an enemy in the foundation period - Bukong.

Before, she would be hesitant and indecisive.

But this time she had to be ruthless and do nothing.

Qin Manjing watched them drink tea before leaving the Qin residence.

Before leaving, she went to Cunyuantang's study and took the jade pendant from the dark room.

Afterwards, she went to the Qin Mansion's kitchen to stock up enough food in the space.

These can at least last until she builds the foundation and bigu.

After everything was over, Qin Manjing stepped onto the main road of Dongchen Kingdom's capital, ignoring the bustle of people coming and going around her.

She bought a black cloak to hide her face.

Qin Manjing held the jade pendant in her palm, stroked it slowly, and immediately hung it around her waist.

This time, Qin Manjing decided to strike first.

If Bukong finds out about her leaving, it will inevitably be another big battle.

But Qin Manjing didn't have time to wait, she was afraid that the longer she stayed in the Qin Mansion, the more demon cultivators with other purposes would be attracted.

So she could only find a way to kill Bukong first.

Qin Manjing took out the poison in the space, thinking in her heart that if she couldn't meet her head-on, she still had a jade pendant that could save her life.

Jade pendant is a magic weapon for defense, which can resist the attack of Jindan practitioners.If Bukong finds out, Qin Manjing still has a chance.

She came to the car rental company and rented a carriage with the money she had taken from Qin Fushun.

"Take me to Daming Temple, please." Qin Manjing said to the coachman.

The coachman was a middle-aged man in a denim jacket, his skin was tan, and his skin was covered with sweat.

He wiped his forehead casually with the cloth towel on his shoulders, and replied in a deep and powerful voice, "That's fine."

There was a cool breeze outside the car window, and most of the scorching heat was carried away by the carriage.

After an hour, after Qin Manjing left the city, she arrived at the Daming Kingdom Temple.

The National Temple was very magnificently built. When Qin Manjing got off the car, she saw the towering spire.

The greenery along the road blocked the scorching sun, and there were many pilgrims and carriages outside Damingguo Temple.

Qin Manjing climbed up the steps with the crowd. The white mist in the mountains was misty, and Qin Manjing felt a trace of aura.

Within the National Temple, many temples are gathered together, all of which are paved with glazed tiles.

Yellow walls and blue eaves, the eaves corners are flying, very magnificent.

"Madam Wang, have you ever heard that the Qin family was wiped out?"

"I heard that because of this matter, my master Xiumu was called into the palace today."

"I don't know who framed it..."

"Maybe it's the enemy's family, that kid from the Qin family has caused a lot of trouble outside."

……

Qin Manjing became nervous as she listened.If this matter has been reported, it is only a matter of time before Bukong learns about it.

She had to strike in advance when she was not free and unprepared.

Qin Manjing walked all the way in quickly, the National Temple was so huge that she couldn't find it for a while.

In order to save time, she stopped a young monk and nun casually, "Excuse me, little master, where is the master Bukong of Damingguo Temple? My old lady came here from other places, and she was a little confused and wanted to ask the master to answer."

The little monk and nun bowed to her, "Master is not in the temple today, maybe he is out to preach."

Qin Manjing was stunned for a while, and then asked quickly, "When did Master Bukong leave?"

After a pause, Qin Manjing seemed to think it was inappropriate to ask such a question, and then added: "I wonder when Master Bukong will come back? My old lady came from afar and is still waiting for Master."

The little monk and nun shook his head, and immediately gave another salute, "I also invite the old lady of your mansion to rest in the meditation room in the temple for a while. Master Bukong is not often in the national temple, and I don't know when the master will return."

Qin Manjing was a little distracted when she heard the news, but she recovered after a while.

She pursed her lips and smiled, "So that's the case, then I'll report to my old lady right now."

After dismissing the little monk and nun, Qin Manjing left the temple, thinking to herself.

Not empty not in the national temple...

If so, she will fall into a passive situation again.If she can't find Bukong, then maybe Bukong will come to her next.

Thinking of this, Qin Manjing felt a little impatient.

At this time, she heard a lady chatting with others.

"You don't know, this Master Bukong of Damingguo Temple is an eminent monk, and he doesn't see many people on weekdays. It is extremely difficult to meet him and be taught by him."

"Yeah, I'm just a little anxious."

"I heard people say that Master Bukong has a residence outside the temple, but no one knows where..."

Qin Manjing stood under the tree, pretending to look into the distance, no one knew that she was eavesdropping on the conversation between the two.

"Is there a residence outside the temple?" Qin Manjing murmured to herself.

Dongchen Kingdom is so big, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, it would be fine if there is a system.

However, she can only rely on herself now.

I don't know if Qin Guogui will know about this, but now they are all dead...

Qin Manjing faced forward in a daze, her heart in a mess.

Qin Guogong...

As she was thinking, a picture suddenly flashed in her mind.

When Mu Shi took control of the Qin Mansion, Bukong pretended to be dead and deceived everyone, and when he was about to run away, Duke Qin threw himself on him.

Qin Manjing pursed her lips, thinking of that time, the location of favorability in her mind showed Duke Qin's position.

They didn't move after that.

Could it be?

Thinking of this, she was a little excited for a moment, and with an attitude of giving it a try, Qin Manjing walked towards the direction she remembered.

She hired another carriage.

Qin Manjing told the coachman to drive in the direction she remembered.

After all, the distance is really far away, Qin Manjing has no other means to get there quickly, and now she can only rely on a carriage.

The sound of the horse's hooves sounded...

Qin Manjing closed her eyes and thought about the countermeasures in the carriage.

If she can find a room that is not empty, she can lurk outside the house and poison his house while he is away.

Qin Manjing wasn't sure if this poison could kill her in one blow, but Bukong was also a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage...

She can only hope that the system is not extraordinary.

Three hours passed, and it was gradually getting dark.

In the dense forest, the sound of insects was loud.

Qin Manjing asked the coachman to stop the carriage, and after paying the money, she decided to go by herself.

The rest of the road is not convenient for carriages, especially since she doesn't want to startle the enemy and let Bukong notice it in advance.

Qin Manjing was walking on the road, the dense vegetation brushed against her calves, and the dew wetted her sleeves.

At this time, she prayed in her heart, hoping to find a place that was not empty.

Qin Manjing's footsteps were quiet, but she walked quickly, and within an instant of incense, she arrived at the place where Bukong and Duke Qin had disappeared.

A house suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Qin Manjing squinted her eyes to take a closer look. There was no light in the house, so she was a little nervous.

After finishing the cloak, Qin Manjing's black attire looked even more concealed in the night.

She quietly turned in from the courtyard wall.

……

Bukong was meditating, but for some reason he felt sleepy.

He knew that this was a harbinger of big changes, and the dream would tell him very important information.

After learning this technique, he seldom lived in the national temple. After all, the price of losing his cultivation base was too tragic, and it was easy to encounter crisis if he stayed in a well-known place.

Bukong obeyed his body, closed his eyes after taking off his shoes, and lay straight on the bed.

This time the dream was exceptionally clear, and the sky was blood-colored, which was not a good omen.

In the dream, he was touring the Qin Mansion.

He saw Qin Guogong dead on the ground, with unbelievable despair in his eyes.

In addition, the Qin family was almost all killed by the same method, and Bukong didn't know what the method of killing them was.

But at this moment, he understood.

The child of the Qin family who is a disaster star may have something wrong.

Bukong waited for the end of the dream, and wanted to visit the Qin Mansion.

Generally, dreams dissipate quickly after foretelling an event.

But this time it was different, the blood color of the sky became deeper and darker, his heart was pounding, and his palms were sweating coldly.

The scene changed abruptly, and he returned to his room from the Qin residence.

Bukong stood at the door, watching his body lying on the bed and falling into a dream.

A man in a black cloak rolled over from the courtyard wall.

Bukong frowned, he didn't know who it was, and he didn't know who would know where he lived.

At this moment, he finally noticed something was wrong.

After the man in black turned into the room, he seemed to be startled by the person on the bed, and was taken aback for a moment.

Then she slowly approached, looking very vigilant.

Bukong stood at the door and walked over immediately.

He wanted to stop it, but his hand passed through the chest of the man in black.

Only then did he realize that he was still in a dream, and he couldn't stop predicting everything in the dream, so he could only take precautions after he woke up from the dream.

But this was the first time he had a dream related to himself, and it was such a dangerous moment.

He didn't know whether to rejoice or be afraid.

Seeing that he was still awake, the man in black lowered his vigilance and took out a knife from his cuff.

Bukong noticed that the sky above the house became more and more bloody.

He comforted himself that the dream was just a dream, all he had to do was stop it from happening after waking up.

Afterwards, Bukong watched helplessly as the man in black stabbed the dagger into his chest.

Blood splashed all over the ground, and within a short while, the man in black continued to make a few more stabs, pointing the knife at his heart.

Bukong frowned, the previous indifference had long since disappeared.

Not long after, the self on the bed swallowed his breath.

Just wake up...

Bukong's face turned pale, thinking so from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the dream to become blurred, and he understood that this was a sign of waking up.

Thinking of this, I was overjoyed.

As long as he wakes up, he can stop everything. At this moment, he is glad that he has learned this technique.

Until the dream completely dissipated...

Suddenly, a sharp pain hit his chest, and he opened his eyes with difficulty.

Bukong couldn't hold back a scream.

In front of her was the man in black, who was stabbing a dagger into her chest.

He found that the magic weapon of defense that he often wore on his chest had been taken away.

Before he can think deeply, everything will end soon...

Bukong was completely out of breath.

Qin Manjing stood by the bed and took a few deep breaths. She looked at Bukong's body with complicated emotions.

The process of solving Bukong was so simple, which made her feel unreal.

But Bukong after death never thought about why the person on the bed could not notice the approach of a Qi training practitioner in his dream.

Perhaps, all this has long been doomed. (end of this chapter)