Scrap Wife

Chapter 121
I don't know how long he ran, Bei Xinglan couldn't take it anymore
"idiot……"

Bei Xinglan turned around and saw the stupid pig lying on the ground, moving around like an earthworm.

"Master Pig is dying..."

Bei Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief and looked around, only to find that there was a waterfall ahead, surrounded by bushes and grass.

It's a beautiful place, the waterfall is like the moonlight streaming down from the sky at night, it doesn't give people a feeling of torrential rush, but a kind of softness, but just when you think it's very soft, there is a rush of water in vain. Shocking, if you observe carefully, the waterfall is like a silver dragon bending down, galloping and roaring, with a majestic momentum.

The combination of soft and strong gives people a bright feeling.

The aura here is also abundant, Bei Xinglan took a deep breath and sat cross-legged.

She closed her eyes and let herself calm down first.

"It seems that I didn't follow..."

"Xinglan, were you the wife who robbed that stone in your previous life?"

Bei Xinglan opened his eyes, turned his head and glared at Zhu Gonggong, "Can you be a little bit cheaper?"

Zhu Gonggong snorted twice, "No matter how cheap you are!"

"No more shit, goodbye!"

"..."

Both of them were tired, and they didn't care whether the weird stone would follow them here. They both closed their eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Just after Bei Xinglan fell asleep, the middle of the waterfall actually separated, as if they separated naturally, without any sense of disobedience.

It's like a soft and light mysterious veil being gently lifted...

Behind the waterfall, there is actually a cave.

In front of the cave, a man in a plain robe stood tall, but the iconic bamboo hat was gone.

He fixedly looked at Bei Xinglan in front of the waterfall, his brows twitched slightly.

When the wind blows, the heat in the air is replaced, and it is actually cool...

Bei Xinglan had a dream. She dreamed of the monk who often rescued her.

She also saw that he didn't wear a bamboo hat, he liked to wear plain robes, he was obviously a monk, and he wanted to practice with hair, but he still had long hair so beautiful that women would be jealous.

His long hair reaches his waist, but his hair reaches his knees.

But it is such a monk, but he has an extraordinary demeanor on his body.

Eyes, delicate.

Nose, delicate.

The mouth is exquisite.

Up and down, it seems impossible to pick out the unrefined places.

Perfectly inhuman.

Such a man has a mole on the tip of his nose, and even that mole is extraordinarily delicate, adding a touch of charm to his perfect body.

Bei Xinglan woke up suddenly.

The first reaction after waking up was to look at the middle of the waterfall. She had a dream just now, but it seemed like a dream but not a dream...

A trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes, and she was suddenly taken aback, her cultivation...

Life seems to have changed. She was at the peak of the sixth level, but she has unknowingly advanced to the seventh level!
"Xinglan, Master Pig, I've been wondering since just now, why did we run away?"

Bei Xinglan was slightly taken aback, "Didn't you let me run away?"

"Although the stone is weird, it doesn't seem to have the intention of hurting us. It seems to have a power that can suppress the soul. If it really wants to attack you and me, then aren't we already injured?"

What Zhu Gonggong said was not unreasonable, and Bei Xinglan was right after thinking about it, but she rolled her eyes, "When I saw that stone, I thought of Huangquan Road, Bana Flower, Sansheng Stone, Naihe Bridge—"

(End of this chapter)