Tiandao's little fool has fangs

Chapter 1173

Many ghosts would ask her to bring letters to their family members, friends or enemies in the underworld. Apart from cooking soup, she would just ask her dreams...

Such a life was beyond her imagination.

She used to be very proud.

She is Fengyao, the daughter of the Feng family, she is unparalleled in beauty... She thought she had seen all over the world...

Now it seems that her previous knowledge is indeed short.

These days, she has heard countless stories and watched countless people drink Mengpo soup with regret.

The inner shock can be described as earth-shaking.

In the past... For her, marrying someone, the most honorable man in the world, was what she wanted most.

Now...she wants to do something to contribute to the balance of this world.

Feng Yao stood on the city wall, the wind blew her long hair, and her skirt fluttered with the wind...

The head of the Feng family wished to pull her down from the city wall immediately, "It's a disgrace to our ancestors to be unfilial! If you continue to be obsessed with obsession, then you don't have to go back to the Feng family."

Patriarch Feng is very confident about this...he knows the character of his daughter very well.

It's just a dodder that likes to cling...no big deal.

For her, the Feng family is the backer she can't bear to abandon.

Feng Yao knew her father's thoughts clearly at a glance, "Feng Yao, I invite you to leave the clan today, and whether I live or die in the future has nothing to do with the Feng clan."

"Yao'er, are you crazy?"

Venerable Yuan Ling roared angrily: "Does it mean that you don't even recognize Master?"

Feng Yao turned around and left the city wall...

They still don't believe, don't believe that there really is a ghost, and they don't want to admit that there is really an existence in this world that they can only look up to.

Si Nuan sat on the city wall, swinging his legs...

There is no sense of crisis at all when soldiers are approaching the city...

Inside the city are Houtu, Pangu, and Xiangliu...

Brother Xiangliu was also staying in the Netherworld recently, and Uncle Baili asked him to frighten the ghosts who wanted to make trouble there.

She doesn't worry about the other half of the world. There are Gong Gong, her father, and mother's zombie team...

What she needs to do now is to patiently wait for the fusion of the two worlds, and try to take as few shots as possible, so as not to cause turmoil, and the ancestors will have to work more.

Si Nuan raised her eyes and looked at Yuan Zhan and Yan Xue who were floating in front of her.

"Don't you believe that the ghosts really exist?"

Yuan Zhan said helplessly: "I believe in Netherworld. But... Zombies can't stay. Now the world is in chaos, everyone is in danger, and they can't sleep at night. Do you still want to protect them?"

Si Nuan breathed out, "When there are ghosts, isn't everyone in danger and can't sleep at night? I must protect the zombies."

Yan Xue sneered, "You really don't get in. In your eyes, the people of the world are not even as good as those dead things that have been dead for hundreds of years? Do you think you can cover the sky with one hand? You can do whatever you want Si Nuan! This world belongs to the people, and now you are ignoring the people of the world because of your own selfish desires. Who knows what your plans are?"

Seeing that Si Nuan's expression didn't change, she continued, "Don't you just want to be the lord of the world? A traitor! People in the world won't recognize a zombie as the lord. I don't think your wishful thinking will come to fruition. Turn around and do it!" Save your life!"

Si Nuan looked at her with her head slightly tilted, a little curious, who gave Yan Xue such courage?
Seeing her distracted, Yan Xue lowered her eyes, and muttered something...

Streams of black air flew towards Si Nuan...

The barrier blocked the black air, but did not block Yan Xue's voice...

Si Nuan was a little confused...is this witchcraft?

She felt it... she couldn't use her spiritual power... because she was falling from the city wall at the moment, unable to control the sword, let alone teleport...

"Xiao Nuan..."

It was Fenghua who caught her...

Si Nuan stood firm, "Thank you." She sighed in her heart, this witchcraft is so powerful...

Fenghua picked up Si Nuan and flew back to the courtyard.

Si Nuan sensed it for a moment...the spiritual power has recovered...

"Just for a while?"

Yan Qing smiled and said, "It only takes a few seconds for an expert duel."

Si Nuan was a little annoyed...

Want to kill Yan Xue... once and for all...

Yan Qing saw what she meant and didn't say anything... Although they are sisters, they are now their masters. Yan Xue has already regarded her as an enemy. If she continues to back down, the one who dies first will kill her.

Si Nuan pouted...Look at the sky...

Boom... Loud noise!

From Madman's Tower.

Si Nuan flashed under the Tower of the Madman, looking at the spire that was emitting black smoke...

No whisks fly down.

Si Nuan asked with eyes.

Wu Fu coughed a few times, "Those who built rockets failed."

The creatures in the madman's tower ran out one after another, all of them looked ashamed.

A girl came over, "Miss Si Nuan, you are here."

Si Nuan nodded with a smile, this is the girl with excellent medical skills that Wu Fu mentioned.

Recently... She often goes to the mansion to study the bodies of zombies... For a race that can survive without a heartbeat, she calls it a miracle.

"Zhuo Yue, why are you running so fast?"

Zhuo Yue turned her head, "Didn't I see Miss Xiaonuan?"

Running over was a boy named Thunder Dragon, who was good at making gunpowder.

"Miss Nuan, you are here."

Si Nuan nodded, "It's almost Chinese New Year, don't make rockets, how about making some fireworks?"

Lei Longlong's eyes lit up, "That's fine, it's better than being idle."

Miss Nuan didn't let them use the weapons they made to attack those who attacked the city, making them feel aggrieved and idle, so they couldn't die enough.

"Miss Nuan, eat something?" A man in fluttering white clothes came over with popcorn in his hand...

Si Nuan took over...

The man said: "I knew it would definitely fail, so as not to waste it, and then fried some, how does it taste?"

Si Nuan nodded, "It's delicious."

The food here is lively, but there is still smoke over there. Fortunately, there is a monk with water spirit roots.

Si Nuan asked: "The two worlds are about to merge, so you should keep a low profile."

Zhuo Yue waved his hands nonchalantly, "They should keep a low profile."

There is still continuous shouting and cursing outside... The Madman Tower is located on the edge of the city again... I can hear it very clearly...

At this time... a boy, about seven or eight years old, dragged the cannon barrel and walked past them, "It's too noisy, I'll blow them away."

"Agni, calm down!" Si Nuan pulled him back.

Agni opened his half-closed eyes, "Sister Nuan, why are you so tolerant?"

Si Nuan laughed, "If you blast them to death, their souls will go to the underworld. Your sister Fengyao has been exhausted recently..."

Lie Huo thought for a while, wondering: "I feel sorry for Sister Fengyao." Then he dragged the cannon barrel back.

Zhuo Yue said: "It's not a solution to go on like this. There are so many of them, and they come and make noise every day. It's really annoying. My spirit is not good. If this goes on like this, I will easily collapse."

Si Nuan said, "I will find a way to shut them up." This person's lethality is no less than those of those...

If she really collapses, those outside the city will not survive tomorrow...

Tired...Si Nuan bid farewell to the killers and returned to the small courtyard, looking at another wave of killers in the nearby yards...

(End of this chapter)