After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

"I have met the third uncle."

She cupped her fists and saluted respectfully.

Bi Shui stretched a lot, got up from the reclining chair, and looked up and down at the current appearance of Hang Yanling

Little Bell was startled when she saw the senior sister with this appearance, and hurriedly ran towards Hang Yanling with small steps and hugged Hang Yanling, but was shocked by the cold body temperature: "Senior sister ! What’s wrong with you!? It’s as cold as a corpse!!”

Hang Yanling took off his hood, lowered his head and put his hands on the little bell's head, and said softly: "Senior sister has caught a cold, and she has to go down the mountain to find some medicine to see her illness."

Bi Shui sighed, and patted the clothes on his body: "The wind-cold disease can be cured on the mountain, so why go down?"

"How did you find me?"

"Good luck."

"Why did you come to see me?"

Hang Yanling raised his head, black air lingering around him.

In this state, it is obvious that there is no way to continue to pretend to be in front of this uncle.

Of course, it doesn't matter what Bi Shui thinks of her at this moment.

Bi Shui raised a finger: "I guess you got into a big disaster at Linlang Academy, and you want to go down the mountain to avoid the limelight, so I specially prepared a spirit shuttle to pick you up, let's go back to Lianhua Palace together, I promise I can help you settle the problem in the academy." thing."

"Don't worry about it."

With a gentle smile, Hang Yanling suddenly bent down and bowed deeply to the clear water in front of him.

"I still have things to do, please...make way."

"If I don't let you, how will you treat it?"

"..."

Hang Yanling didn't respond, but straightened up and looked at the woman in front of her.

This is a strong man in the golden core period.

He is also the third uncle of Hang Yanling.

Yes……

"sorry."

Hang Yanling apologized.

Bi Shui's expression was slightly startled, she suddenly smiled, walked up to Hang Yanling, stretched out her hand and lightly touched the feathered coir: "Now you want to run with all your heart, I'm afraid you really won't be able to stop it."

"Because you will probably take my life into consideration, and dare not make a full-fledged attack."

"How many years are left of your current Yangshou?... No, is the rest enough for you to live for a month?"

Bi Shui saw through the essence of Hang Yanling's huge yin aura that appeared out of thin air at a glance. Although her expression did not change, her usual lazy voice was a little more depressed.

"I have my measure."

Hang Yanling took a step back and sighed: "Please rest assured, in ten days... I will make 'Hang Yanling' appear in front of you alive and well, I promise."

"It's as if you're not Ling'er."

"...Didn't you already know it in your heart? What's more, you have seen me like this now." Looking up, Hang Yanling smiled bitterly and said: "Of course - I am not Hang Yanling, but a ghost who has occupied her body That's all."

"Oh……"

Bi Shui elongated her tone noncommittally, blinked her eyes, and asked with a smile: "The ghost girl, you just said that you have your own measure, what are you going to do?"

"...After finishing these things, I will sleep forever and return the real Hang Yanling to you."

"Okay, that's great."

Bi Shui clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "You took up the body of my Ling'er, and now you want to get rid of one thing, and you can be reincarnated in peace after the wish is over - we can also get the original Ling'er, which sounds like a perfect match for both." business."

"I won't let this body get hurt, I promise."

"That's natural. What you use to burn the yin aura is your soul. I'm not blind like those idiots."

"Since that's the case... don't let it go."

Hang Yanling smiled, got up and walked towards the door, but Bi Shui didn't give way, but deliberately walked in front of Hang Yanling, blocking her way again like a deliberate provocation.

Seeing this, Hang Yanling smiled wryly: "If you are dissatisfied with me forcibly occupying Hang Yanling's body and want me to learn a lesson, I promise to let you do whatever I want when I come back—but please step aside now, I don't have much time, and I don't want to use this body body to disobey you."

"Silly girl, I won't let you go."

Bi Shui blinked and said with a smile: "Grandma, I will stop here today, so as not to let your little ghost reincarnate in peace, what are you going to do?"

"……why."

"Because you are stupid, you are stupid, because I am your uncle."

"I said, I'm not Hang Yanling."

"I know."

"I……"

"And Eldest Sister knows it, Cheng Shui knows it, and your master Qingshui knows it too."

Hang Yanling opened his eyes slightly in surprise, and smiled helplessly: "That's it - then I would like to thank the seniors for their tolerance these past few months."

"But because you lied, your master willingly went to level the Styx Sect for you, but because I didn't trust you, I came all the way here to become some kind of teacher."

"I'm sorry for taking your care by mistake."

"Oh... you, you."

Bi Shui raised his hand, and lightly poked Hang Yanling's forehead.

That voice was not the sharpness of discovering the counterfeit, but the helplessness and sigh for the obsessed son.

"I'd like to ask you a question. Do you think I'm leaving a good game and not playing, and I'm standing here on purpose today. Who is the person I want to stop?"

"..."

Bi Shui looked at the silent Hang Yanling and tilted his head.

"I want to ask this silly Ling'er who claims to be Yin Ling, why do you think that me, our Lianhua Palace, the people we love, protect, and take care of... don't include you?"

"Because I'm just an uninvited guest who invaded her body halfway, and I can't talk about any relationship with you... You don't need to do this for me."

"Oh, right."

Putting up a finger, Bi Shui squinted one eye, and asked with a smile, "Do you know why Eldest Sister asked me to come here with you and Xiao Qiuyu?"

"do not know."

"Then do you remember what I said to you in Lianhua Palace when I handed over the documents to you?"

"……Um?"

"Yeah, there's a flaw."

When Hang Yanling was puzzled, Bi Shui suddenly slapped Hang Yanling's chest directly.

Caught off guard, Yin Lingqi instinctively surged towards Bi Shui's body, but when the Yin Lingqi was about to attack the creature in front of him, Hang Yanling raised his hand suddenly to stop it.

The vast Yin Lingqi that was about to swallow up the clear water was still in front of the clear water like a black tide.

A drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead, and Bi Shui breathed a sigh of relief quietly. With enough internal energy, a muffled sound came from Hang Yanling's body.

hum-

"Sneak attack succeeded."

He stretched out his arms to hug Hang Yanling who was knocked out by a palm, and put his other hand through Hang Yanling's leg.

Bi Shui smiled and hugged the fainted Hang Yanling, looked down at the stubborn traitor, and scolded softly.

"Stupid girl..."

"Aunt Bishui! Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Little Lingdang hurried over and reached out to touch Hang Yanling's corpse-like hand, her tone was a little anxious: "You, why did you hit her!"

"Because she's stupid, she's stupid...she doesn't remember anything."

"Hmm... sister was hit on the head with a stone again, did she become stupid?"

"She's clever, but it's a pity that she thinks she's clever."

"Aunt Bishui! Why did you say something so inconsistent? Are you kidding me!"

Little Bell stomped her feet in dissatisfaction.

Bi Shui smiled and held Hang Yanling on his shoulders, freeing his hand to rub Xiao Lingdang's head.

Turning sideways, she glanced outside the cloud steps.

"Okay, Ling'er has had enough of it—as for that old thing... Life has to be lived day by day, and debts have to be settled one by one. One for Ling'er, one for Ying'er, plus these days He was doing evil under my nose, and he didn't think carefully about how many hairs he had grown on his chin. If he really let him die comfortably like that, let alone the fourth child, I guess the second sister would have to scold me. use."

"Old stuff? Who is Aunt Bishui scolding?"

"Don't worry about that, oh yes - these days I have to hide from Ling'er, a silly girl, come with me down the mountain, little Lingdang, and let's go to the coffin shop to pick up some mourning things and prepare first .It saves you from being blinded on the day of the funeral.”

As soon as the words fell, Bi Shui heard a shout from afar.

Looking at the figure gradually running from a distance, he grinned and said, "Come on, now there is someone who can carry Ling'er back. This silly Ling'er has made me so angry today, when she wakes up, we can go back You have to give me a good headache, how can I face another silly girl."

Chapter 45 Backlash

The morning sun shines into the room again.

This is the ward of Linlang Academy Healing Center. The girl sitting in front of the bed is named Zhou Qingying.

The third disciple of Lianhua Palace and the senior sister of Hang Yanling.

At this time, Zhou Qingying's upper body was sitting upright, but her head was tilted and dozing off. The breeze passed through the window and blew the curtains of the ward, and the girl with half of her face soaked in the sun was wandering between half-dream and half-awake. .

Suddenly, the person lying on the hospital bed made a sound.

Zhou Qingying woke up suddenly, quickly wiped her face with her hands, opened her eyes and looked carefully.

Lying on the bed was the gray-haired Hang Yanling. Her young face was full of light. Although her skin was bloodless, it was much better than when Master handed her over to Zhou Qingying yesterday morning.

Hang Yanling's eyelashes trembled twice, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Um……"

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister!"

Zhou Qingying was both happy and surprised, she gave a low cry, and reached out to grab Hang Yanling's hand, but she was a little timid.

After staying in Linlang Academy for so many days, she actually knew it well.

Although I don't know why, I can't find a place for myself in Hang Yanling's eyes

No matter how proactive she was, Hang Yanling was always circling around her older sister Zhou Qinghe, and even though she was a fellow martial artist, she was far less important to her than senior sister Yan Qiuyu.

Where did I go wrong?

It's because she came back from Fu's house, I was too harsh on her?

Or should I not be obsessed with her all the time, and realize that things are different now?

Now Zhou Qinghe is protected and lives in the Zongyuan, and the second senior sister Yan Qiuyu visited for a while after Hang Yanling came back, and then went to deal with the pressure from Linlang Academy, leaving Zhou Qingying here alone.

Crazy thoughts brought about hesitation, and Zhou Qingying was very scared. She was worried that the first thing Hang Yanling saw was that she would be disappointed, and she was afraid that she would open her mouth to ask herself the whereabouts of Zhou Qinghe or Yan Qiuyu.

Hang Yanling murmured twice again. The girl who had been in a coma for a day finally opened her eyes slowly. Her eyes as clear as amethyst rolled around. She moved a bit and turned to Zhou Qingying.

Zhou Qingying's heart tightened, but she deliberately put on an expression on her face: "Are you okay?"

"I... I'm fine... Ah no, I'm fine."

Hang Yanling wanted to sit up, but the pain in her internal organs made her twitch, and she covered her stomach and grinned.

Zhou Qingying hurriedly supported her, but she didn't dare to speak, for fear that Hang Yanling would come to her senses and realize that she was Zhou Qingying and avoid herself again.

"What's going on, this body hurts like hell."

Hang Yanling complained, turned her head, and suddenly looked up and down the girl in front of her in surprise: "Who are you...?"

Seeing Hang Yanling's question, Zhou Qingying's heart skipped a beat.

As if being struck by five thunders, he froze in place, with no master left.