Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 223 The Female Ghost in White 5
General Zichu stabilized his figure, but found that although she was so weak that she had no strength at all, at least the feeling of fullness in her body returned.

At least I realized the feeling of being down-to-earth, but there is still no spiritual power at all!

She thought she was going to die, but it turned out that the Yin Qi was gone, but she had a substantial body.

Ah Nian looked at Zichu in surprise, and even pinched Zichu's waist tightly with her fingers because of fear, "Sister ghost, are you dead?"

When Zichu raised his hand, he shuddered violently, and Ah Nian screamed in pain, Zichu then moaned, "Which eye of yours saw me dead!
I just jumped out of the coffin! "

As soon as the words fell, Zichu clutched her stomach and sat on the stool. After this night of tossing, she was much weaker, but at least she had a body, which was much better than floating in the air all the time.And, she can still eat!Never eat those incense ash again!

During this period of time, her only experience of being a ghost is that she wants to eat that incense ash!

However, this night has passed, at least the buds have emerged from the tips, and they are no longer gray and yellow before. At this time, they are full of vitality and blooming vigorously, and the wound on Ah Nian's feet is also gone. It has been re-bandaged, and the medicinal herbs grown outside the ancestral hall are still used.

However, the silence was soon broken. When the cock crowed in the morning, all the people in the village came towards the ancestral hall aggressively with hoes.

Zichu's hearing is very good, and he heard those high-spirited voices from afar, and even the appearance of those pedantic villagers appeared in his mind, Zichu cursed secretly in his heart.

After a night of adjustment, besides being a little hungry, she was just a little hungry.

Although she doesn't have spiritual power now, at least she still has some foreign skills on her body, so it's no problem to deal with these mountain villagers.

Ah Nian curled up on the chair and fell asleep, apparently those voices didn't bother her.

Looking at the tranquility of this room, Zichu opened the door of the ancestral hall and walked out. The gleam of light shone on her face, smudged with layers of tenderness.

At this time, she was like a fairy walking out of a painting, her refined appearance made those big and three thick men forget to breathe, thinking that there was a fairy coming from this village.

They stood there stupidly, watching the fairy's slightly frowned eyebrows, watching the fairy leaning against the door carelessly, looking at the fairy's picturesque eyebrows.

Zichu yawned nonchalantly, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

One of the men stood up, his eyes seemed to be stained with layers of envy, "Girl, do you live in the ancestral hall? Why haven't we seen you before?"

"Yes, yes! Girl, are you from another village?"

"Girl, what's your name!"

The undisguised Chiguoguo eyes of those people almost stared at Zichu's body, and Zichu looked at those men with disdain on his face, his voice was as cold as ever, "I am a disciple of the Bodhi Spiritual Sect. I want to bring back the bodhi branch, do you have any objections?"

After many years in the God Realm, she had already mastered that deputy's official accent, and now that she said these words, she also coaxed the villagers into a daze, and they all forgot to answer.

In their hearts, they thought that Zichu's appearance was rarely heard in the world, let alone their small mountain village, but the women who followed them didn't think so.

Seeing those men's staring eyes, Second Aunt Wang couldn't help but spit on the ground, "If you're a disciple of Bodhi Spirit! Then I'm still Bodhi Spirit's grandma!"

(End of this chapter)