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

The dark red girl played with her hair, and set her eyes on the dark pendant on Hang Yanling's chest: "That gentleman really did bad things with good intentions... Although I don't know that it's understandable for her to lose her memory, but Helping her restore her yin aura so hastily, the evil result is just like this. The body is not ready to bear it... Hee hee, what a tragedy, what a tragedy, I have persuaded them to obediently treat all this as a terrible thing. It would be nice to have a dispensable branch.”

"It doesn't matter if she becomes a fool."

Zhou Qingying stared fixedly at the scene in the window, her teeth trembling slightly with the blood stained on her lips, she took a breath.

"She has changed many times, no matter what kind of Hang Yanling I can accept...no matter what she becomes..."

"Yeah, really?"

"Ah."

"Even if she becomes the one who ridiculed in front of you that the destruction of Lianhua Palace was what she deserved, the one who crushed the bones of your only remaining junior sister in the world, and made you a lonely wandering ghost in the world...doesn't it matter? Zhou Clear and shadow?"

There was a sharp pain in the cranial cavity, and Zhou Qingying staggered. She turned her head suddenly to look at the woman beside her. Before her brain could react, her body quickly took out the weapon from the ring and waved it in the direction of the source of the sound. Take out a sword.

"Eh!"

It was too late when he realized that he had drawn the sword, but the dagger pierced through the air and slashed sharply, but there was no feedback from the feeling of hitting anything.

Fu Tianqing was startled by Zhou Qingying's sudden actions, he lowered his head in astonishment and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong?!"

"It's nothing, there was a lunatic talking nonsense just now."

"Madman...where is it?"

"Didn't you hear?"

"This...you and I have been here since the very beginning. You just kept talking to yourself, and then suddenly swung your sword to the side...are you okay, the pressure is too great, do you want to take a rest first?"

Zhou Qingying was puzzled by Fu Tianqing's concern.

She frowned and lifted her nose to sniff.

"Dead people...have the smell of dead people..."

"This is a hospital, there will always be more or less every day... Oh, you have become neurotic, listen to me, go to rest for a while-if Lao Hang wakes up and sees you in a daze, she blames me and I can bear it." Sorry."

Although Fu Tianqing felt quite uncomfortable in her heart, after all, she was much older than Zhou Qingying. After Lao Hang passed out, he should take responsibility and stay here to take care of Zhou Qingying and not let her do anything drastic.

This is what he can do for Lao Hang, and it is one of the few efforts he has made.

"Hey, Fu Tianqing...do you still hate my junior sister?"

"Hate, I hate this bastard girl who refuses to tell others anything, and makes herself like this. If it were you, wouldn't you hate it?"

"..."

Zhou Qingying stared at the helpless Fu Tianqing in front of her eyes, clenched her teeth, her hand holding the dagger trembled a little, and finally let go.

"Sorry, I'm out of my mind... I asked some stupid questions."

"Caring is chaotic, normal."

"You said... that uncle, can you bring back Zijinmu? If something happens to him again..."

"Don't think about it, I know him well, he seldom promises things that he's not sure about—not to mention, he's very familiar with Zijin Dahuan Dan, so leave it to him. With Mi Xintong following, nothing will go wrong. No matter how bad you are, you can run away."

"..."

Purple gold wood...

The origin of the Zhou family's misfortune came from it.

I should hate it in a thousand ways, and I should hate it very much.

But now, I am so eager for this legendary panacea, and I am glad that my damn father still left a living seed in this world...

It's really good fortune...

"I'm going to find a place to sit for a while..."

Zhou Qingying lowered her head, abandoned her messy thinking, and put the dagger back into the ring feebly.

She wanted to leave in a daze, but Fu Tianqing was worried and followed behind her.

Looking at the familiar environment around him, although he has been away for 17 years, he can still recognize the appearance of this hospital that he has often visited since he was a child.

However, why didn't the surrounding nurses notice that Zhou Qingying had just shown the control knife and swung the sword in the corridor?

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"Huh, why, there's not even an answer--hey, is anyone home?"

In the depression of Hongchi City, a leisurely purple-clothed fairy gently knocked on the gate of the mansion in the valley surrounded by green mist.

"Having earned so much property over the years, it's not like there isn't even a doorkeeper—"

creak.

After two light knocks, the heavy iron door creaked and opened a small crack.

It appeared that the door was not locked.

"Excuse me, excuse me."

Fairy lightly lifted her finger, and the door was moved to both sides amidst creaking noises.

But as the door opened, the wind gushing from the room carried a foul smell, which made Purple Water Fairy frown.

"The people inside are all dead?"

In the hall, in the courtyard.

There were many corpses lying here and there.

Judging from their attire, some are domestic servants, while others are disciples of the main family of the Zhou family.

Without exception, their bodies were entangled by the tree roots spreading from the ground, and the bodies under the clothes turned into scorched black corpses.

"Hey... How long has it been since I saw this scene?"

Purple Water Fairy crossed her arms and stepped into the courtyard gracefully.

Passed through the front yard and came to the atrium.

Death energy permeates around the body, and in the middle of the courtyard, there is a towering black giant tree.

Judging from the cracked soil on the surrounding ground, it took less than a few hours for the big tree to be born.

Looking at the purple leaves in the shade, Purple Water Fairy let out a chuckle and shook her head.

She walked slowly under the tree, under the shadow of the giant purple tree, there was a simple stone table.

There are two empty cups on the stone table.

On the stone bench, sat a man in his early 20s in purple.

Looking at the man's face, Zishui Fairy chuckled.

"I haven't seen this face for so many years, I really miss it..."

"I didn't expect that the person who came would be you."

The man looked up at Zishui Fairy, looked up and down with his emerald green eyes, shook his head, and said with a smile: "You are still much older, and you are not the same as you were back then."

"It's not like you, you still can't speak like you did back then, and you want to tear your mouth apart."

Sitting opposite the man, Zishui Fairy glanced at the teacup, and asked with some dissatisfaction: "The way the Zhou family treats guests is to use this empty teacup to bluff people?"

"Hehe, if I knew it was an old friend, I would have poured you a cup of tea. If you are thirsty, I will get it for you now."

"No need, the smell of corpses is all here, no appetite."

Purple Water Fairy turned sideways, squinting at the man sitting across from her.

"Zhou Zimu...is your name called this?"

"Naturally, Master named you and me according to the aura back then... Even if you don't want to recognize me as a fellow apprentice, this name also testifies to the journey we walked with Master when we were young."

"Farewell, excuse me, you and I didn't deal with it back then, not to mention the old master, if he saw you like this, he might also expel you from the sect."

Zhou Zimu smiled brightly, and suddenly raised a palm and slapped Zishui Fairy on the face.

Purple Water Fairy didn't dodge or dodge, she just stared at him flatly.

Just before the slap was about to touch Zishui Fairy's face, Zhou Zimu's arm suddenly burst into several golden lights, and exploded with a bang.

Debris was scattered all over the ground, but what fell on the ground was not red flesh and blood, but charred pieces of wood.

Zishui stared at Zhou Zimu's feet sarcastically. Under the purple robe, Zhou Zimu's legs were not made of flesh and blood, but black trees, deeply rooted in the earth.

"You rely on this thing to live from generation to generation?"

Zhou Zimu, who lost his arm, shook his head. He twisted back the broken arm, and the tree vines pulled out from the ground wrapped around his arm, forming an arm again.

"No, except for the last few days, I have never relied on its power for thousands of years."

"Yes, of course."

Purple Water Fairy smiled and shook her head.

"You should have died thousands of years ago... Fortunately, I still mourned for you at that time. Let me guess, where were you at that time?"

"In my son's body."

"...You really did such a thing."

"Hehe, what's the matter?"

Zhou Zimu narrowed his eyes: "I'm not like you. I am favored by my master in everything, and I have obtained the longevity method taught by my master. After so many years, I am so old."

"I prefer to call it mature. And I'm not interested in the so-called longevity method. It was the old man who found me, passed on my formulas, and asked me to inherit his mantle."

There was sourness in the green eyes, Zhou Zimu gritted his teeth, and said with a grin: "Master recognizes you, you should feel extremely honored."

"I'm not honored, what do you want? Use your body made of purple gold wood, use your remnant soul that survived by sacrificing your descendants, and give me another slap?"

"No, no, I was excited just now, and it won't happen later."

Zhou Zimu's smile became more ferocious: "After all, what is in front of me is to burn all the Zijin trees that Master painstakingly planted, to drive out all the patients that Master has cured, to completely cut off the inheritance of Zijin Great Return Pill from the world, and to burn all the Zijin trees that Master painstakingly planted. Those who have been crushed under the feet of Master's great ideal of saving tens of millions of people in the world... my good senior sister."

Scarlet light flickered in the purple eyes.

The elegant fairy grinned and smiled.

"You shouldn't have mentioned this."

"What are the few descendants I sacrificed? What is it that I collect the corpses and feed them to Zijinmu? Compared with Zishui, the 'killer evil spirit' who was once famous in the Jianghu..."

Bang.

Zhou Zimu's head burst into golden light and exploded again.

The root system that can be born from the ground supports and reorganizes the fragments.

The human hair entwined with vines made a mocking voice: "The people I have killed in my life are less than one ten-thousandth of yours, right?"

Chapter 67 Past, Arson, Visitation

"Uh, uh... Pfft, it's delicious! Boss, have another bowl!"

"Old~~ban, have another bowl, hiccup."

The drunk-eyed woman in the green dress wiped the soup stains from the corners of the little girl's mouth with her sleeves, then turned around and waved to the owner of the food stall: "Come again... a bowl of steamed buns, three, three cups of Chengu Niang. "

"okay."

The boss yelled attentively, turned around and ran to the back kitchen to get busy again.

This is an unknown town.

It is hundreds of miles away from Lianhua Palace.

The little bell sitting on the bench shook her legs, patted her stomach in a good mood and hummed an unknown song for a while, then suddenly turned her head and asked, "Aunt Bishui, why did we run out?"

"Because~ hiccup, yes, to avoid trouble."

Bi Shui hiccupped and looked up at Yoyo's blue sky: "I am the one who is most afraid of trouble. These days...if, if I stay in Lianhua Palace, I'm afraid my ears will be hurt by my second sister. Noisy."

"Hmm, trouble?"

"Yes, it's troublesome. Once my eldest sister is involved in that kind of thing, she will become very, very...'troublesome'."

Bi Shui smiled with his mouth twisted, and looked down at Little Bell: "Speaking of which, it seems like we've adopted you for almost ten years."

"Hmm~"