Portable Space: Reborn Female Cultivator

Chapter 715 Small World 7
"Go and ask the Taoist priest to burn this witch." One person had a suggestion, and the people behind him naturally booed, "Everyone go to ask the Taoist priest to burn this shameless witch."

"Hey, do you think she is a witch? If so, is it because of this witch that we haven't rained for two years?" The wrinkled old woman stared viciously at Han Xiulan not far away.

After she said this, someone naturally connected the two things, "Mother-in-law, don't you say that I haven't remembered yet, but what you said, I think, this is really the case. Take a look, the two Years ago when she was not married here, it might not have been so prosperous here. Once she got married, it would stop raining. My poor child, I haven’t had a bite of good food for two or three days. It's her fault, but why did she marry us? Even the sunken pond can't sink her, what a disaster. Pooh, shameless."

"What are you talking about?" The two women didn't deliberately lower their voices, and it's extremely normal for people around to hear it, isn't it?Immediately, someone relayed, "You said that the dead woman caused the lack of rain in our place for several years?" This time, there was no question at all, and the voice was several times louder than before.

"Kill her, kill this evil monster, kill her."

This time, Lingyue finally experienced what it means to respond to every call. Just now someone shouted, and immediately someone was ready to throw stones and rotten eggs.

Seeing a stone flying towards her, Han Xiulan jumped to avoid the attack of the stone.As soon as he kicked his legs, the stone went back the same way, and hit the person who threw the stone directly on the forehead, causing the person to scream in pain.

This woke up the crowd who were still thinking of throwing things, and put the things in their hands away automatically, for fear that they would be the next one to be unlucky.

His cold eyes scanned the surroundings, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc. Although he still couldn't see his appearance clearly, it made people startled, "When will it be your turn to control how I, Han Xiulan, behave? This time I won't Forget about it, if there is another time, it will be this card." Gathering a force in his hand, he knocked down the signboard not far away and smashed it into pieces.

Wherever their eyes passed, everyone lowered their eyes subconsciously, where was the half of the arrogance just now?Han Xiulan walked towards Lingyue without looking sideways, but she was pulled by her sleeve before taking a few steps.

"Xiulan, is it really you? Let's go home!" It was Young Master Wu who came, followed by those Taoist priests.

Han Xiulan glanced at him coldly, then turned her eyes away, as if seeing something disgusting, "Let go!"

"No, Xiulan, let's go home. Do you know? When mother knew that you were not dead, she was so happy that she was so happy, and kept clamoring to pick you up in person, but you knew that mother was in very bad health. Alright." Could it be that what he said was sincere?
Due to Han Xiulan's intimidation just now, although the crowd didn't dare to say anything, they couldn't stop their contemptuous eyes.What kind of woman is this? If they were her, they would have been obedient and sneaked to find a place to hide.It's not like that woman, who shamelessly made such a big commotion on the street.

(End of this chapter)