Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 1074 The Love of the Ancient Great Witch (47)
Qian Lingling's voice was indistinct because she scratched her face too hard.

Long Ling'er's attention was still on her face, and she murmured: "Ah, meow scratched your face, it's not that serious at all, and it's scabbed over a long time ago, these wounds on your face are obviously newly added. How come you have the nerve to blame me for going up?"

Qian Lingling just cursed: "You come to kill me, you kill me if you have the ability."

Long Ling'er looked at her like crazy, and couldn't help but secretly asked Ah Miao, "What do you think happened to her?"

Ah Miao didn't even look at Qian Lingling, she said to Long Ling'er: "She is having a hard time now, so she wants to die with all her heart."

Before Ah Miao finished speaking, she saw Qian Lingling raised the dagger in her hand and slashed fiercely at her face. Every time she slashed, she screamed in pain.

But no matter how much she screamed, her hand was out of her control, and she slashed down on her face one by one.

Seeing this, Long Ling'er felt her scalp go numb.

No wonder Qian Lingling said she was tortured, this is indeed torture.

Long Ling'er only felt that her scalp was numb, and at the same time, she felt a little strange. Since Qian Lingling wanted to die with all her heart, why didn't she commit suicide by herself?
Before she could ask, she heard Qian Lingling scratching her face and scolding Long Linger: "You vicious woman, I only regret that I didn't slash you a few hundred times more."

"Heh, your face is healed now, I should have stabbed you a few hundred times more."

Long Ling'er couldn't help but said: "I didn't let you scratch yourself. If you go crazy, blame me."

Qian Lingling yelled angrily: "Long Ling'er, do you think that I would torture myself, if you hadn't let someone control me so that I couldn't even die, I would have lived such a life of being neither human nor ghost?"

Long Ling'er was stunned: "What did you say? How did I let someone control you?"

Qian Lingling said: "You have someone put a restraint on me. You slash a thousand knives on your face every day during the day, and you will recover every night. If you do this day after day, you will make me suffer."

"I can't even die if I want to, Long Ling'er, you still say you are not vicious?!"

She screamed pitifully: "Long Ling'er, how dare you say that you are not vicious!"

When Long Ling'er heard this, she finally understood that before she knew it, Moga had already helped her avenge her. In this Evergreen Continent, only Moga could do this.

Qian Lingling slashed her face hundreds of times, so Moga asked her to slash a thousand dollars a day, year after year, day after day.

Magga wouldn't let her die, she couldn't even die.

Qian Lingling's scolding and screaming continued, Long Ling'er didn't want to stay any longer, her mood was a bit complicated.

The reason she came here was to avenge Qian Lingling. Since Moga had already avenged her, there was no need for her to do it again.

Of course, it is not because she said that Moga is vicious, she can clearly distinguish between good and evil, and naturally she will not plead with Moga because of this, and she will not make things difficult for an enemy.

It's just that as soon as she thinks that Moga is so kind to her, and he helps her think about and implement almost all the things that she can't think of, Long Ling'er can't tell what it feels like.

She has always been one, since she was a child, she has been required to be independent, and she has to rely on herself for everything, only when she becomes stronger.

But she didn't expect that in this small world, she would be taken care of one day.

Thinking of Qian Lingling's hideous injuries on her face, bloody flesh and blood, and thinking of Moga staring at Wei Zhangyi's face for several days, Long Linger felt a little moved.

She turned around and walked out, the great revenge had been avenged, and from then on, these things had nothing to do with her.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Qian Lingling struggled to get up from the ground: "Long Ling'er, don't leave, kill me if you have the ability to leave."

Long Ling'er didn't turn her head back: "Why should I kill you? Qian Lingling, you have the ability to cut me a few hundred dollars, and if you think about it, you also have the ability to cut yourself thousands of dollars."

When Qian Lingling heard her ruthless words, all the strength in her body seemed to be drained in an instant. She just got up and fell back to the ground again: "You vicious woman, I curse you to die."

Long Ling'er said: "That's better than you. If that person doesn't let you die, you won't even die, and you'll be living in endless torture."

Qian Lingling was completely speechless by her blow, and watched Long Linger leave.

After Long Ling'er left, Master Qian breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he was alive again.

Long Ling'er was in a daze when she returned to her rented cave.

All she saw and thought in her mind was Moga, she shook her head, trying to get rid of Moga's figure, controlling herself not to think about him, but to think about other things.

But no matter what they think about, in the end, without exception, they will transfer their thoughts to Moga.

Sometimes she would subconsciously raise her hand to touch her face, because Moga gave her facial massage for several days in a row, and sometimes Long Ling'er would look at her hand in a daze. She remembered that when she was recuperating, One day, in order to sort out the tendons in her body, Moga took her hand to input internal force, and never let go.

As you think about it, you will think more and more, and you will think further and further. Even if you look at this little hairy dumpling like Ah Miao, you can still remember that in order to protect his own safety, he insisted on letting a fifth-level monster change his body shape. Xiao, rolling around and acting cute by her side not only protects her, but also keeps her company and relieves her boredom.

He even thought of these things for her, just because he promised to take care of her.

Long Ling'er felt sweet when the ancient great witch kept her promise to take care of her.

But he only took care of her because he agreed to take care of her. He didn't mean anything else, and it made her feel sour.

Long Ling'er feels that a person like Moga who keeps her promise will do it no matter who she promises to take care of others' safety, so she is nothing special.

Thinking of this, Long Ling'er felt a little sad.

But on the other hand, who is the ancient great witch, how can he casually agree to take care of other people's safety?She should be the first person to receive this kind of treatment, Long Ling'er became happy again.

She sighed like this from time to time, sometimes smirked, sometimes gloomy, and sometimes happy, which made Ah Miao also confused.

Even if it was a fifth-order monster, Uncle Ah Miao didn't know what happened to Long Ling'er's convulsive temper. It seemed that she had become like this since she went to Qian's mansion and met Qian Lingling when she came back.

It's over, Ah Miao yelled in her heart, Long Ling'er, could it be bewitched?
How else could it be so weird? !
If Long Ling'er knew what it was thinking, she would definitely pull off a few hairs on its head, and then yell at it, "You are the one bewitched, your whole family is bewitched!"

She just misses Moga, misses it very much!
(End of this chapter)