The strongest fifth lady

Chapter 1 Traveling through time, waking up in a random graveyard
It’s so cold!

What is the wet thing dripping on the face?Who is on top of her?

Ye Wu opened her eyes violently, and when she saw everything in front of her, a puff of anger exploded in her chest.

Who is this ugly pockmarked face that dares to do such a thing to her!

Damn!

She has lived for 26 years, and no one has ever dared to treat her like this. This man is doomed!

A cold light like a knife flashed across her deep eyes, she clasped the pockmarked chin with both hands, and twisted it with all her strength!
Kicking the dead body away, Ye Wu turned over and jumped up neatly, but her eyes went dark, and her body fell to the ground like this. She quickly knelt down on one knee, and managed to stabilize herself.

I'm so dizzy!
Shaking her head, she began to look around in the darkness, her brows became more and more wrinkled, where is this?
Looking around, there are bones all over the ground, very similar to the legendary mass graves. How could she be here?

Also, why is she still alive?

She clearly remembered that she was dead, what happened?

Just when Ye Wu was in a daze, a terrified scream reached her ears.

"Feng Yewu, you, you, you are not dead? You clearly...why are you still alive?"

Seeing the woman in green ancient costume pointing tremblingly at her, Ye Wu couldn't help but frown.

Feng Yewu?who?
In a daze for a moment, Ye Wu's head suddenly buzzed, and she hugged her dizzy head in pain.

In the next second, a white light flashed in her head, and something forced her way in. Scenes of strange and familiar memories flashed before her eyes. Her eyes narrowed more and more, and she clenched her silver teeth!
Damn it!She actually crossed over?And it was worn on a waste body!
This is the Phantom Spirit Continent, a continent where the strong are respected, and the main occupation is illusionist.

The original owner of this body was named Feng Yewu, the fifth young lady of the Feng family, head of the four major families of the Fengqi Empire, because it was said that her blood could summon Suzaku, so today she was tied to the Illusory God Pillar for a blood sacrifice.

Unexpectedly, she failed to summon Suzaku, and instead shed blood and died on the Phantom Pillar.

Her body was hung on the Phantom Pillar for more than ten hours. Not long ago, her cruel father let her down. Instead of giving her a proper burial, he ordered the mercenaries of the guards to throw her into this messy grave.

As for the one in front of her, it was Feng Jiaojiao, the fourth young lady of the Feng family, a perverted woman who regarded Feng Yewu as a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh.

When Feng Yewu was still alive, Feng Jiaojiao used all kinds of methods to bully her. Now that she is dead, Feng Jiaojiao still doesn't let her go, even bringing people from Feng's family to whip her corpse? !

Recalling this, Ye Wu felt a sharp pain in her heart, and a murderous look flashed in her eyes.

Feng Yewu, occupying your body, I won't let your grievances these years be in vain.From now on, I will be you, and I will avenge you!Now I will kill this damned woman for you!

Feng Yewu glanced around, the barren back mountain was full of bones, without any weapons, she casually touched a piece of bone beside her, stood up slowly, and approached Feng Jiaojiao step by step.

Her steps were light and slow, and her blood-stained white clothes swayed gently in the night wind, carrying a strange aura, like a female Shura from hell.

"You brought the pockmarked face?" Feng Yewu's voice was soft but chilling.

The hairs all over Feng Jiaojiao stood up, and her face was pale and pale. She backed away in a panic, while pretending to be calm, "Yes, so what if it's me? You trash, even when you were dying, you didn't do anything to the Feng family. Make a contribution, pockmarked face has admired you for so long, you can be considered as a contribution if you take it for him."

"Since that's the case, shouldn't Fourth Sister also make some contributions to the Feng family?"

Feng Yewu smiled treacherously, and a frightening cold light flashed in her sharp eyes.

"You, you trash, what do you want to do?" Feng Jiaojiao was so frightened that she froze in place, her legs seemed to be filled with lead.

She has never seen Feng Yewu like this before, she still has that weak body, but her eyes... seem to be able to kill people.

Feng Yewu narrowed her eyes and said fiercely: "Feng Jiaojiao, today is your death day!"

After finishing speaking, she accelerated sharply, and swung her arms heavily towards Feng Jiaojiao's neck.

"Ah..." A scream pierced the night sky.

Although Feng Jiaojiao was frightened by Feng Yewu, she was a nine-star magician after all. The moment Feng Yewu shot, her body suddenly retreated two meters away. Although she dodged in embarrassment, her face There was also an ugly bloodstain.

Touching the blood on her face, Feng Jiaojiao suddenly widened her eyes, her fear was instantly replaced by anger, she screamed at the top of her voice: "Damn bitch, how dare you hurt my face?"

(End of this chapter)