All Aspects Are Kneeling and Begging the Villain Heroine To Be a Person

   Chapter 1708 Mud Doll Xiuxian Ji (43)

   Liu Yuhuai said embarrassedly, "I will do some cleaning occasionally, so I can help you out by the way."

   "Actually, I was afraid that those who came to clean the Nixian Temple would use rags and brooms on you. Although they didn't have any malicious intentions, they were afraid of affecting your cultivation, so they used the Dust Removal Technique on you."

  Qianyan nodded lightly: "You haven't said what they are talking about me."

"If you say that you are the **** of plague, you will be unlucky if you ask for ten. But nothing good will happen to any petitioner who makes you manifest." Liu Yuhuai smirked, "Your temple is deserted, and you are the most special one among the temple immortals. "

"That's not my fault, they woke me up." Qianyan's face was serious, "I just reminded them to exchange or not to exchange according to the procedure, I didn't expect them to choose the wrong every time, they were unlucky. Besides, That's what they had to come."

   Liu Yuhuai held back a smile, but nodded in agreement: "You're right."

   "Continue to practice, or go out for a walk?"

   Qianyan moved her consciousness, raised her left arm, shook it slightly, and pieces of soil fell down immediately, revealing that her palm was already flesh and blood, just slightly smaller.

   "Let's continue to practice."

   I just finished repairing an arm, so I have to hurry up. .

  Liu Yuhuai was very surprised. Seeing that Qianyan was in meditation again, he didn't dare to delay. This time, he floated directly to the main body.

   After all, he is dependent on the main body over there, and his cultivation is faster.

   Ever since the Nixian Temple was split into a hole by Lei Jie, Qianyan did not go to the Liuhe River to practice.

   Thirty years later, Qianyan opened her eyes and stood up from the futon. The mud body suddenly became many times larger, and finally she was 16 or 17 years old.

   She gently fell from the altar to the ground, walking slowly towards the outside of the Nixian Temple.

   Every time she took a step, countless pieces of mud fell from her body.

   When she reached the entrance of the Nixian Temple, the last piece of mud fell from her body. At this time, her appearance was similar to that of a 16- or 17-year-old human girl.

   It's just the aura on his body, as well as his delicate and impeccable face, which ordinary people can't compare.

   She turned her head and waved at the mud blocks on the ground of the Nixian Temple. The mud blocks quickly gathered together and quickly piled up into a mud doll, just like she was before.

   She put a trace of consciousness into the clay doll, and under her control, the clay doll jumped onto the altar again, sitting cross-legged on the futon, just like before, she couldn't tell the difference at all.

  The Nixian Temple is more deserted than before, but some people remember that they would come to clean it from time to time, and it was clean from the inside to the outside.

  In the yard outside the Nixian Temple, there are also some yellow fallen leaves.

   She walked to the Liuhe River, and happened to meet the person who came to clean the Nixian Temple. The man was still a little stunned when he saw her. He didn't think that she was the Nixian in the Nixian Temple. He just nodded kindly to her and quickly walked towards the Nixian Temple.

  The people called her the God of Plague, but because of her strength, she still did not dare to offend her.

   As time goes by, fewer and fewer people know how powerful she is.

  Those who know her strength are all kinds of advice to the younger generation in the family, don't go to Nixian if you have nothing to do.

   Seeking the mud fairy, that is the **** of plague who will bring bad things if you ask for it.

   Let’s be honest, it’s better to go to the county magistrate to ask the **** of plague.

   In the past 30 years, Ke Xuduan has also returned, and he sighed when he learned of the situation here.

   (end of this chapter)