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

Heart palpitations, difficulty breathing, and the hands holding Hang Yanling began to tremble.

The body's stress instincts send the brain into a momentary blank.

When Fu Tianqing came back to his senses again, the Hang Yanling in his hand had disappeared, and the sound of eager footsteps behind him gradually faded away.

Panting with lingering fear, Fu Tianqing turned her head, only to find that she was wearing a purple skirt and the back of her childhood sweetheart Yan Qiuyu.

————————————————————————

15 minute later.

Hang Yanling was lying on a familiar hospital bed, staring at the ceiling blankly.

Standing beside the bed were Yan Qiuyu and Fairy Jingshui with anxious faces.

The atmosphere was so close to being covered by a single quilt, the face was covered with a white cloth, the trumpet and suona were played, and the funeral was held on the spot.

Fairy Jingshui stood in front of the bed, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.

"Ling'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, nothing will happen...you are not seriously injured, really, don't be afraid..."

She was knocked out by Zishui in the morning, and she missed the time when Hang Yanling saved people before. She only knew that when she woke up, the disciple who finally recovered from yesterday looked dying again today.

Hang Yanling, who was lying on the hospital bed, was also doing a deep self-criticism.

Is the frequency of hanging lottery a bit higher recently?

Although Fairy Jingshui pierced her heart with a sword in her previous life, but now she is just a "master" who will be at a loss when she sees her injury, and will hold her hand and comfort herself.

Did I go too far...?

Yan Qiuyu's sad expression and Qingshui's painful expression made Hang Yanling feel very uncomfortable.

Zishui Fairy rushed over soon after, took out a purple pill from her sleeve and put it into Hang Yanling's mouth, then patted Jingshui on the back: "Fourth sister, don't worry, Ling'er is just a stomachache. A knife did not hurt the viscera..."

"Yeah, I know."

Jing Shui stood up sadly, and grabbed Zi Shui's shoulders with both hands: "But she was in her own home...in our Lianhua Palace, someone stabbed her in the stomach! We, we are in our own territory You can’t even protect Ling’er, can you?! Sister, answer me!! How can we be worthy of Caiyu’s entrustment!?”

Zi Shui, who had always been indifferent, sighed and did not refute, but silently endured Jing Shui's reprimand, and finally came to Hang Yanling's bed, leaned over and asked, "Ling'er, what's going on?"

It was this moment that Hang Yanling was waiting for.

That naive little girl who looks exactly like Hang Yanling has left Lianhua Palace now, right?Her body has been baited by the Nether Corpse, and she will not pose a threat in a short time.

Now I have to find a way to make today's matter go, otherwise, once Lianhua Palace knows that there is a second Hang Yanling, then the many unreasonable things about this "Hangyan Ling" of myself will also arouse Lianhua Palace's suspicion.

For this purpose, Hang Yanling stabbed herself in the stomach. Facing Zishui Fairy's question, she had already prepared a speech: "Junior Sister Yaxuan was seriously injured by a gangster last night. She said she saw the person coming out of my room. Tuer speculated that it might be the same person who planned to assassinate me, and when I went back to check, I accidentally bumped into that gangster."

Zishui Fairy frowned: "Ling'er, why didn't you ask for help when you saw the villain? You have the spirit stone left by your master on your body. As long as you use your spiritual sense to activate it, we will know the news at the first time... No, even if it's just If you shout loudly, none of us will..."

"It's the disciple... who was frightened."

Hang Yanling sighed, and then said: "Because I saw a man taking off his human skin."

"what……"

"I still think it's scary... That man's head is a grown man, but his body is about the same height as mine, and he's still wearing my clothes. When he saw me, he was not angry but happy, and asked Ling'er to go with him, and the man talked His voice...is exactly the same as Ling'er."

After saying these words, Zishui Fairy's expression became unfriendly: "What does that man look like?"

"Without eyebrows and hair, she looks like a young man, but her skin is full of wrinkles, but it doesn't look like old age wrinkles, but... Ling'er can't say it, anyway, she just thinks it's weird."

Hang Yanling briefly described an image, showing a fearful expression.

"Ling'er saw him, and somehow he couldn't move his whole body. He took a knife and stabbed Ling'er in the stomach, so that Ling'er could find a way to move his mouth and give him an answer before the blood flowed out."

After all, Hang Yanling shook his head: "Fortunately, Fu Shaoxia knocked on the door outside, he didn't kill Ling'er, he just smiled strangely, his whole body turned into a jet of black water, smashed through the window and flew away. Once outside the window... Ling'er doesn't know what happened afterwards."

"Black water... Yin Lingqi... Okay, okay..."

After listening to Hang Yanling's narration, Fairy Jingshui laughed twice, her eyes widened, and her pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes: "So it's the son of the Styx Sect...I said, I said..."

Hearing Master say the three words Styx, Hang Yanling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, the basin of dirty water was poured out.

After all, the Styx Sect is the Demon Cult she encountered in her previous life. The man Hang Yanling described for a long time just now is the leader of this religion. Spiritual monk.

Speaking of which, it used to be a great sect in the early years, but it was overthrown by the righteous way of the world, and the four elders died completely, leaving only the leader He Cheng, who mixed with some unworthy little bastards and stragglers.

And such a Demon Cult is undoubtedly the most suitable to take the blame at this time. On the one hand, their leader has the ability to do this kind of thing, and on the other hand, they also have motives. Now they urgently need more holders of Yin Lingqi Joining the Jiapai to supplement their strength, and Hang Yanling, who showed his aura in the martial arts competition, happened to be the target of their recruitment.

Even if the recruiting fails, it would be a good choice for He Cheng to kill Hang Yanling and impersonate Hang Yanling, a yin aura monk.

……

Everything is perfect.

The only shortcoming is that He Cheng himself has not thought of this, and this is the scapegoat that Hang Yanling arranged for him.

Anyway, they will be taken away by Fu Tianqing in the near future, so it's appropriate to throw this scapegoat to them.

Thinking of this, Hang Yanling deliberately pretended to be stupid and asked: "What is the Styx Sect...Why have you never heard of it?"

"A group of... dead people."

Fairy Jingshui stood up, smiled slightly, turned to Fairy Zishui and said, "Sister, I have some things to deal with, and I have to leave the sect for a while... Help me take care of Ling'er during this time."

"I know."

Zishui Fairy didn't stop her, but just told her: "Three months, they are not good enough now, but they have become much harder to find. If you can find them, kill them all. If you can't find them, come back quickly. Don't let Ling'er be lonely." .”

"Big sister... In these three months, I don't want any cat or dog to break into our sect and hurt Ling'er again."

After finishing speaking, Fairy Jingshui walked out of the ward, Zishui sighed slightly, gave Yan Qiuyu some instructions, left another box of pills, and then turned around happily.

After the two elders of Lianhua Palace left, Yan Qiuyu walked to the bed with a complicated expression and held Hang Yanling's hand, saying with a little dissatisfaction

"Junior sister, why didn't you call me for such a dangerous matter? Although you are already in the late stage of Condensation Yuan, I am your senior sister after all..."

Seeing Yan Qiuyu's sad face, Hang Yanling smiled and said: "Although I didn't ask my senior sister to help me, it's thanks to my senior sister that I survived this time. After all, it was the senior sister, husband over there who saved me." ?”

Hang Yanling pouted at the young man Fu Tianqing who was standing by the door against the wall, it was miserable to say the least.

As Hang Yanling's enemy, this unlucky young man was the first to discover the scene, and almost everyone regarded him as the one who attacked Hang Yanling.

Yan Qiuyu blushed and said angrily: "You! What time is it, junior sister, you are still talking nonsense... My marriage contract with Brother Fu has already..."

The more she talked, the more she blushed. Finally, she stomped her feet and said, "I, I'll get you the medicinal soup."

After that, he lowered his head and covered his face and ran away.

Smiling and watching Yan Qiuyu leave, Hang Yanling lay on the bed, relaxed, and let out a long breath.

can be regarded as...

Cope with it.

Now only Hang Yanling and Fu Tianqing were left in the room, the young Fu Tianqing frowned and walked away from the wall and asked, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. I want to sleep. You should go quickly. Don't let my senior sister see it and misunderstand it."

Hang Yanling waved his hand, casually dismissing his young self.

After hesitating for a while, Fu Tianqing said in a low voice: "...What you just said was a lie, right?"

"Yo, but you guessed it."

Hang Yanling didn't bother to pay attention to this idiot.

If it weren't for him knocking on the door outside to ruin the good thing, I wouldn't have to act like this today.

Fu Tianqing frowned: "What I heard outside the door was different from what you described... You were not too scared to move, but a fierce dispute had occurred... And I'm sure that the people inside the house You are not the one who suffers in the dispute, why are you lying? And you clearly blocked me from investigating the window before, right? "

numb.

Why is my young self so troublesome, can't I be fooled obediently like a fool?

"what……"

Hang Yanling narrowed his eyes, and casually made up a suitable lie: "Actually, I think the killer is quite handsome, and I couldn't bear to fall in love at first sight, so he let him go."

"love at first sight?"

"exactly."

"You fell in love at first sight with a big bald man with a wrinkled face and no eyebrows?"

"...Ah, you can understand it that way."

"You... tsk tsk... you, you."

"What's wrong with me? Hey, what's your expression!?"

The young man Fu Tianqing hugged his shoulders, shook his head while looking at Hang Yanling on the bed: "Mo Weng just gave me a rough description of the Styx Sect Master's appearance...how should I put it...I respect different people very much There are different sexual fetishes, but I really didn't expect you to be okay with this. How should I put it, I feel like I know you again."

Hang Yanling blushed: "It should be easy for your brain to find that I'm just perfunctory you!? What are you doing, why do you take it seriously!"

"Needless to say, even though I used to hate you, I still have a little respect for you now—hmm...a good horse with a good saddle, and you can find a master for every horse."

As he talked, Fu Tianqing made himself laugh. He clutched his stomach and laughed: "One product finds one owner, and the saline-alkali land is full of soil, hahahaha, hahahahaha!!!"

"It's a pity that I matched you and Xiao Qiuyu just now!"

"Pfft, thank you, hahaha, hahahahaha——"

"..."

Hang Yanling looked at the young himself, laughing and twitching himself.

Suddenly there was a kind of bewilderment.

The current self is no longer Fu Tianqing, but Hang Yanling.

From now on, she will probably live on as Hang Yanling.

So if Hang Yanling is not against Fu Tianqing, can it still be the original Hang Yanling?

Look how hard this young man Fu Tianqing is making fun of Hang Yanling.

Thinking of this, Hang Yanling raised his head, and for the first time had the idea of ​​respecting the character.

So she sank into her dantian, completely integrated into the role of Hang Yanling, and shouted at the top of her voice

"Second Senior Sister!!! Young Master Fu Sneaked My Ass!!!!"

Chapter 24 I really can't wait anymore

Five minutes later, Fu Tianqing finally left the room.

Although being strangled by a childhood sweetheart from behind with a rope and then being dragged away from the scene is somewhat frightening, Hang Yanling, who has already made up her mind, chose to turn a blind eye to what happened.

After being purified, Hang Yanling finally had the opportunity to lie on the bed, reflect and summarize the series of chaotic things that happened recently.

The identity of the person who shot the arrow in the back has been ascertained, but correspondingly, new problems have arisen.

That little girl, or rather, the organization behind that little girl's backstage, is really planning what's on Hang Yanling's body.

Although Yin Lingqi is rare, it is not so popular, let alone that little girl's cultivation base is not low.

Whose eyes did the existence of Hang Yanling attract and hinder?

one way or another……

"I have to find a way to leave Lianhua Palace as soon as possible..."

Hang Yanling turned over on the bed like a salted fish.

Once again, there will be another. The experience of being chased and killed by the mad dog Taoist Zhou Qingying in the previous life made Hang Yanling very clear about the fact: as long as one unsuspecting killer touches her, the current surrounding environment will never be safe.

She couldn't fully believe that Zishui could survive the subsequent attack, and she wanted to leave here this morning if she wanted to survive.

It's best to get rid of the identity of "Hang Yan Ling" completely.

The elixir took effect very quickly, and the abdominal wound was not deep. Hang Yanling, who was lying on the bed, felt that he was almost in good health, so he simply put on his shoes and prepared to go out to get some air.

Walking to the door and pushing the door open, the sunlight outside was a little dazzling. It was already noon, and Hang Yanling just took a breath of the noon air, but suddenly felt a chill on the left side of his face.

Someone hiding at the door to sneak attack?

Fuck?Didn't the assassin just leave?Come again so soon?

The body's reaction was faster than the brain, and while Hang Yanling dodged almost subconsciously, he grabbed the attacker's arm with his backhand, and the Yin Lingqi appeared in the palm of his hand, burning ferociously, and spread over the moment his fingertips touched the enemy's fingers .

"what?"