Incredible Pregnancy Event

Chapter 199
"You tell me that you are the thing of Sukou Mountain's thousand-year-old fierce god, and you are lying to me, right?"

"I am indeed lying to you."

There was a blank in my mind, I just played back our previous conversation repeatedly, my heart seemed to be empty, and my blood became cold.

How could it be Wang Yu, how could it be like this...

The fierce god on the opposite side raised his lips and smiled, and grabbed the saber with his right hand in the air. He stepped forward and leaned closer, whispering softly in my ear, "Yu Ji, you have become so bad, how can you point the knife at me?" King? This king still likes the way you dance your sword."

After speaking, he smiled again, took my hand, and put the saber back into my hand.

No!He is not Wang Yu!
The moment my nails touched, I instinctively took a step back, keeping a distance from him.

Although the contact time is not much, but the feeling is not wrong.Although he has the same back and appearance as Wang Yu, he is definitely not Wang Yu.

"Who are you? What do you want to bring me here? Did you catch my friends? What did you do to them!" I became more and more anxious, and finally almost ground my teeth.

He chuckled, waved his cloak, and suddenly a chair appeared behind him, "Who am I? Since you can come here, you should already know who I am."

Yu Ji, the magic flame on your forehead has awakened, haven't you already recovered the memory of your previous life?

It doesn't feel bad to be subjugated by the magic flame, right?This is a good thing. I carefully selected it as a gift for you. Do you like it?
Magic Flame?It turned out that the thing that rushed into the body was called the magic flame.No wonder my devilish energy runs so easily, it should all have something to do with it.

Besides, he said, to retrieve the memory of the previous life...

After this thing rushes into the body, I can always see some strange pictures, and I always have a feeling of sympathy. It turns out that those are my memories, memories of my previous life.

It turns out that I was also called Yurou in my previous life, and I was the beauty Yu who was known through the ages——Concubine Yu.

I raised my sword for him in my previous life, and he also slayed himself in Wujiang because of me. After his death, his resentment persisted for a thousand years, and he was suppressed in Sukou Mountain. A town lasted for a thousand years.

Deep in my heart, something seemed to be slowly changing, but I still snorted coldly, "Who cares about your gift! I'll ask you again, answer me quickly! Where are my friends? Where are you hiding them!"

I have an instinctive rejection of this Overlord of Chu.The past life is the past life, and the present is the present.Even if she knew that she was Concubine Yu in her previous life, so what?
He waved his robe and sat down, "Hehe, Yuji, you are not good, you were not like this in the past. You know, we have been a miserable couple for seven generations, and we will meet again after a thousand years. How can you be so tender?" there is none left."

"What are you talking about! What couples of the seventh life!" I can understand the past life, but what does the seventh life mean.

He didn't answer me, but just stared at my eyes carefully for a while, then nodded, "I see, your Shura Kungfu has only been practiced to the elementary level, and many memories have not been unlocked. The king can still let you see the memories of the previous seven lives."

After finishing speaking, he snapped his fingers, and the next moment, a familiar ghost appeared among us holding a strange bronze mirror.

This ghost is none other than the Taoist ghost king I met when I first came to Sukou Mountain. The conspiracy really started from then on!

As if he didn't see my gaze, the Taoist ghost king put down his things, and the old god walked away.
The mirror instantly became larger, a burst of dim light burst out, and a chaotic mist appeared in the mirror.

I was a little confused, but Bawang Chu meant to let me continue watching. I originally wanted to say no, but when the fog in the mirror turned, a picture appeared.

I had no choice but to shut up and watch.

This is a precipitous and beautiful cliff, surrounded by fog and mist. A girl in a goose-yellow jacket and carrying a medicine basket is climbing on the cliff, struggling to reach a Ganoderma lucidum.

A little bit, a little bit more...

Two centimeters, one centimeter, ha, enough!

The girl was overjoyed, grabbed the Ganoderma lucidum, and pulled it upwards.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss..." The girl's foot slipped and she fell off the cliff. When the camera turned, I saw the girl's face.

It was the same face as mine.

Go, isn't this also my previous life?The death was too tragic, it turned out to be a fall...

Watching ordinary TV dramas, such as beautiful women falling off the cliff, there are usually heroes who save the beauties, but why no one saved them in the previous life.

Almost as soon as I thought about being a hero to save the beauty, a cyan shadow rushed out of the mirror.

I saw him jumping up into the sky, taking a few steps in midair, stretching out an arm, catching the girl when she fell, spinning twice in midair, and landing on the ground.

The fallen leaves of the yellow flower tree were flying, and the girl was holding the Ganoderma lucidum in both hands, lying on the man's arms in a bent posture, staring at the man with watery eyes.

The four eyes met, and the two hearts slowed down a beat.

The love in ancient times is so simple that it will fall in love at first sight anytime.

One is a mountain medicine girl, and the other is a river and lake ranger. They are people from two worlds, and they just got acquainted.

From then on, in the morning mist, they went out in pairs, and in the night, they followed the moon.One picks herbs, the other dances swords, and lives from this world to heaven.

I thought they would always be so happy.But there is a saying that is true, no one knows, which will come first, the accident or tomorrow.

That day was the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, and the medicine girl specially made a table of medicinal food and clothes for the knight.And the knight-errant went to buy an exquisite hairpin on purpose, and planned to take it out at dinner time, and use it as an employment, and choose a day to get married.

The two of them spent the whole day excitedly, and it was finally night.

The moonlight was beautiful and clean, and the two sat in the yard facing the moon.

"I..." The two spoke at the same time.

"You speak first." They spoke again at the same time.

"Haha..." The two laughed together, the knight took out the hairpin from his bosom, stood up and came to Yao Nu.

He squatted down, and said gently and anxiously, "Xiaorou, I want to take care of you all the time, by your side, eat the rice you cook, drink the wine you warm, accompany you to the mountains to gather herbs, and work together to fulfill your wish of hanging the pot to help the world." wish. Would you like to marry me?"

"I..." The girl blushed and lowered her head shyly.

The knight was in a hurry, "Why, you don't want to?"

"No, no!" Yao Nu quickly raised her head, looked at the nervous and expectant eyes of the knight, pursed her lips, and nodded solemnly.

"Ha! That's great, Xiao Rou, that's great!" The knight laughed happily, and hugged the drug girl.

The small courtyard in the mountains at this time is undoubtedly more beautiful than Jiuxiaoxiantai.

Love is also old, the world is heaven.

All of this was so beautiful, so beautiful that when the drug girl entered the house and returned to the yard, she saw the revenge-seeker piercing the knight's throat with a sword, and thought it was a dream.

The bright red blood flowed from the knight's body, and the drug girl rushed forward like crazy, trembling and stretched out her hand, trying to cover the blood, but she couldn't cover the life that was quickly dissipating.

On the table, there was still a hairpin for the knight to propose, but on the ground lay his dead body.

The drug girl didn't cry, but just sat quietly on the ground.In the early morning of the next day, she picked up the hairpin on the table, stabbed it into her throat, and fell beside the knight's body.

In that life, I was a drug girl, and you were a knight. They agreed to allow me to wear a red dress, but who knows what will happen if I walk away in vain.

What a pity for this couple!I was blocked in my heart, but I hadn't come to express my opinion yet. On the other side of the scene in the mirror, in a red building, life was full of turmoil.

"Guest officer, come back next time, I will miss you!"

"Little Lang Hoof, it's nice to have you today!"

"Guest officer, you have to take pity on my slave family, oh, guest officer, don't be so hasty..."

This is... a brothel?Go... my previous life wouldn't be that or something, right?

I was shocked when the mirror turned around, and in a firewood room, two tortoise slaves were beating the woman on the ground with special whips.

"Hit! Hit me hard, hit the meaty place! Hit it to death!" A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup spoke viciously.

When the two tortoise slaves heard the command, they beat more violently as if they had been spat with chicken blood, and kept yelling and cursing.

"Little hooves, make you disobedient, make you run, make you disobedient!"

"Hmph, I was still thinking about running out in the swill collection bucket. I have made you bolder. Today, I will let you taste what it means to be skin-to-skin!"

"Uh, uh!" The woman on the ground was gagged, her hands and feet were bound, her delicate skin couldn't withstand such beatings, and within a few blows, the rough linen clothes were ripped apart, and her skin oozes bright red purple.She whimpered in pain, her hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to her face messily.

This is... my previous life?Go... you won't kill him directly!
Just as I was thinking, when the middle-aged woman in the mirror raised her hand, the two ghost slaves suddenly stopped and stepped aside.

She straightened the corners of her clothes a few times, walked over to tear off the rags covering her mouth, and stroked her messy sideburns lightly a few times, "I said, Xiao Rou, don't blame your mother for beating you, you are really too reluctant." Don't worry. Take a look, this tender and tender skin is almost broken, how painful do you think it is? Mom, I feel distressed just looking at it!"

Seeing that Xiao Rou didn't speak, the bustard withdrew her hand awkwardly, and said in a cold voice, "Xiaorou, don't blame me for not reminding you, this marriage, you have to agree if you agree, and you must agree if you don't agree!"

"Hmph! Do you know who redeemed you? That's a big family in Lu Yuan's outer city!"

I have already accepted the gift from others, so don't be obsessed with it, and wait for your poor scholar to win the first prize and marry you!Mom, I have seen a lot of similar things for so many years. If I win the number one prize, who would look at a girl in a brothel.

You are obedient and obedient, I am not making things difficult for you, I will serve you with good clothes and good medicine, if you still run away, hmph, I have some ways to make you compromise, today this is to teach you a lesson, so that you can remember, let's go! "

After speaking, the old bustard slammed the door and left.

After a long time, Xiaorou raised her head, tried her best to get up, and curled up in the corner.

She was an orphan, and was trafficked here at the age of seven. Her mother had been raising her as a maid all these years in order to get a good price. Her life was originally hopeless, but one day, he met a down-and-out scholar on the street.

Just because I took one more look in the crowd, just one look, from now on, I can't be myself.

She gave all her private money over the years to the scholar, and the scholar promised to come back and marry her if he won the first prize.

However, as spring goes and autumn comes, one waits for three years.

For three years, let alone news, there was no news.

Mom thinks he won't come back, so she sells him to Yuan Wai, a big family here.He was not reconciled and wanted to run away, and that's why he was beaten violently today.

Scholar, is it true that you won't come back?
She sat in the firewood house all night and cried all night.At dawn, she stood up and slammed into the wall hard.

Three months later, a group of wedding carriages stopped at the entrance of the red building. The handsome man in red was the down-and-out scholar three years ago.

In that life, you were a scholar, and I was in trouble in the red building, and I was a stranger to Huangquan when I waited for you in Jinke High School.

(End of this chapter)