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

"Ok?"

"First you got up in the middle of the night, asked me for oil to drink, and then you wanted to light a fire... Didn't you get caught by evil spirits?"

"Looking for you to drink oil?"

Fu Tianqing rubbed her eyes, then raised her head suddenly.

How can there be any sandy roads, melon fields, or herbal tea sellers around?

This place is just a ruined temple.

Cobwebs, green gauze curtains, ruined walls, and dust all over the place.

Fu Tianqing recalled it as if waking up from a dream. It was already midnight after the two of them came out of Anning City. After walking for a long time on the road, Li Tianshun decided to stay overnight after finding a ruined temple by the side of the road.

"Fuck, look at the crappy place you picked."

Fu Tianqing covered her head: "If I hadn't been used to playing reincarnation werewolf killing in the fog, I would have been killed by someone!"

"What's wrong? This is the temple of Grandpa City God, the upright god who is in charge of water and soil."

As Li Tianshun was speaking, he stood up, took out three sticks of incense and lit them in front of the incense burner, bowed deeply to Grandpa City God three times, then pulled out three sticks of incense from his sleeve: "Take this, light this , Pay respects to Grandpa City God, it can get rid of the evil spirits in your body."

"it is good."

Fu Tianqing took the incense stick, lit it on fire, turned her hand over and held it in the palm of her hand, and stabbed hard towards the back of Li Tianshun's neck.

With a snort, Li Tianshun's neck split open.

Judging from the white fracture inside, it is still a paper man made of paper.

"Grandma, I know."

Fu Tianqing raised his hand, threw the incense on the ground, and then took a deep breath, pouring the power of King Lei Jiao into his fists, he punched the Town God's Temple hard, and the thunder burst out In a flash, the surrounding darkness and the outer soil shell on the statue cracked together, peeled off, and shattered into clods of soil on the ground.

Cracks appeared in the space like a mirror, but Fu Tianqing ignored it, and just beat the statue one by one while the ability lasted until the mud layer fell off completely and the space was completely shattered.

"Crack, click, click!!!"

When the light came back into sight again, Fu Tianqing raised her head and found that she was holding a statue with both hands.

It was a painted clay sculpture of a woman with a fox's head.

Due to years of disrepair, the fox's face was chapped.

There are incense stands under your feet, and candles are burning on both sides.

There is a copper basin under the incense stand, and there are some black residues in it, obviously the paper that has not been burnt just now.

Judging from the remaining parts of the statue, the fox statue was indeed disguised as a statue of the City God at one time, and then smashed to pieces with his own hands.

As for himself, he was wrapped with a red belt—it was used to bind the offerings made to the gods.

On the other side of the incense table he was stepping on, Li Tianshun was looking at Fu Tianqing with a shocked face while his hands and feet were being bound.

Fu Tianqing released her hands from the fox statue, lowered her head and grabbed Li Tianshun, and raised her fist: "Come on, tell me something that proves that you are really Li Tianshun, or I will blow your head off with one punch." gone."

"I can recite the whole book of Sheng Yanling's quotations for you."

"Wait, stop, if you can remember to prove yourself in this way for the first time, I will consider you qualified."

"Don't rush to believe it, let's start from the first volume. The sage once gave the fool a bow and arrow and said: You can take this bow and arrow, draw my head, and break my left arm. The grievances and grievances of the past ended with this-"

"It's almost worth it!!! I think you are the real thing, really."

Fu Tianqing blushed and untied Li Tianshun, jumped off the incense table, pinched her waist and looked at the fox on the sculpture, wondering, "What the hell is this place?"

"Fox Temple...the evil temple that enshrines Su Chan, a great harmful beast... Many were wiped out at the beginning, and this is what is left now. It is still harming people."

Li Tianshun coughed twice: "I really didn't recognize it at first, but I woke up in the middle of the night and found that you and I were tied up. I was trying to get you up, but I saw that you didn't wake up at all. First he caught fire and broke his own rope, then he raised his fist and smashed the stone statue... Tsk tsk, it's no wonder that he is the elder brother of Sheng Yanling."

"You said that you are a Taoist priest, how could you be tricked by a ruined temple? It made me have nightmares."

Li Tianshun scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a blushing face, "Although it sounds a bit sophistry...but there is Su Chan's... temple, as the saying goes, the rich man who dies of poverty has a golden coffin, even if there is Su Chan's belief now." It has been wiped out, and the resentment and hatred she left behind is still difficult for us to deal with."

"What the hell is Su Chan... a vixen?"

"That's right, a vixen who will bring disaster to the country and the people."

"What did she do? Seduce the current emperor?"

"She planned a scam where monsters live together... As a result, the whole Eastern State... paid the blood price for that scam."

Li Tianshun sighed and looked up at the fox statue.

"300 years ago...it was this fox that caused mankind to suffer the pain of being betrayed by the gods we believed in, which also led us to start believing in our ancestors, gods... If it is said that it is true to our Taoism, it is quite different. It's fate. After all, we are the ones who hunted down this big monster, so it's normal for her to feel resentful."

"...Can you tell me what Su Chan did? I don't want to sleep tonight."

"Sorry, no."

"Why?"

"because……"

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"Why can't you tell me what happened back then? Haven't we already high-fived the oath?"

In the inn, Hang Yanling looked at Lailaizi curiously.

Lai Laizi slept next to Hang Yanling, hugging her tail, wearing cute pajamas, looking up at the ceiling: "Because on the land of Dongzhou, a complete me is not allowed to exist, not even a name. Experience, past, everything , have been completely erased from the records of the leylines."

"Huh? Doesn't it delay you? It's their business that they don't want to mention it."

"You don't understand what it means for an existence to be completely erased. Even people who have personally experienced it at that time will be erased. The real memory... will be filled in. There are only lies to replace the truth."

"..."

"That is to say, what people remember now is only the 'lie' part, there must be some 'truth' that has been erased, but I don't remember who erased it, and I don't know why I did it... Guang told The things I still remember about you back then will cause you unnecessary misunderstandings, so I won't say anything!"

"It's so complicated... In other words, the thing you committed back then has become a stain on history, and no one can see the truth clearly?"

"Yeah, except for two people."

"Who?"

"All of me, and Lily."

Chapter 35 Concatenation

"Damn it, they're all idiots, duh! They're all idiots!"

A black crow with withered and torn feathers, struggling to fly, flapped its wings and flew slowly in the dawn sky.

The original plan to seize the Yin wedge was blocked due to a large number of force majeure.

The once invincible Jindan stage crow flew for a long time before finally finding the carriage carrying the saint.

To this day, he still has no way to forget the terrible Yin aura of that saint.

Even as a yin wedge, the terrifying reserves of yin aura far exceeded the knowledge of the blood-eyed crow.

If it was said that in Yunshui Town, the fragments of the Yin wedge were still the little sheep that Yuan Bian allowed himself to knead, then what the blood-eyed crow saw that night was the pure Lord of the Abyss of Death.

In just a few days, how far did the fragment of the Yin wedge exert its power?

but……

"Gah!"

The blood-eyed crow flapped its wings angrily.

This kind of power should be used by the organization, and it's no wonder the young master attaches so much importance to this power.If it can be brought into full play, why should the Yaozu have to lower their eyebrows and be pleasing to humans in the future?

Also because of this, the blood-eyed old crow is determined to take back this dark wedge completely.

The reason why I got the Tao last time was because I took it lightly and insisted on competing with the other party's spiritual energy.On the other hand, the other party was already prepared to use the magic weapon of those freaks from the Lianhuazong as a threat.

This time I won't be so stupid.

After all, she was just a 13-year-old girl, no matter how outstanding her abilities and talents were, she couldn't be her opponent in terms of combat experience.

As long as he was willing to face down and sneak attack, the little girl would never have a chance to make a move.

Spotting on the carriage of the carriage, the blood-eyed crow flapped its wings and landed. The early morning twilight provided him with the best cover, and no one could find its trace in the faint yin aura.

In the past few days, I have recovered a little strength, as long as I make a move quietly and use this demon pill——

"Haah~"

Just as the blood-eyed crow was about to make a move, the curtain of the carriage suddenly opened, and a small white hand grabbed the blood-eyed crow and dragged him into the carriage.

"Gah?"

"Yo, I said that I smelled a bad smell from all the way. Why didn't you call someone with organizational skills this time, and came here alone to make trouble?"

With a playful smile in the purple eyes, the carefully painted nails lightly landed on the crow's feathers, and with a strong tug, one of its feathers was pulled off.

"Gah! How did you find out I—"

"You~guess~?"

The evil woman with the face of the owner "Hangyan Ling" looked at the feather in her hand playfully, and pressed the top of the blood-eyed crow's head with her thumb, as if rubbing a puppet toy, and the blood-eyed crow felt a bad premonition.

The woman in front of him is indeed a "shard of the yin wedge", but it is definitely not the wicked woman who took away his power.

She doesn't have such a strong yin aura, but the expression in her eyes is definitely not what that woman would have.

There are only two fragments of Yin Wedge in total. Since it was either the one who was brought to Dongzhou as a saint, or the one who was brought to the Fu family by Hang Caiyu, there was no news of it after that...

"It's you?"

"Hahaha, are you playing charades? What is you and mine—I just asked you to guess how I found you, didn't I ask you to say anything else?"

The villain laughed twice, raised and pierced her curved thumbnail.

The nail pierced into the gap between the crow's eyeballs and eye sockets, and with just a little force, the blood-eyed crow's eyeballs could be pried out like a plug.

"Gah!"

"Yo, what's the matter with you? You don't have much strength left. Don't bark, don't bark, you have no sense of humor—you don't want to guess."

Gently moving the crow's eyes with her fingernails, the evil girl leaned on the sofa, holding the crow with one hand: "If you are here to bring me back to the organization, please forgive me for declining. To be honest, your organization will be here anyway. Half a year later, after the emperor's heir was confirmed, he was wiped out, and now he is going back to cause trouble for himself, or you want to start something, hurry up and leave the organization?"

"Gah! You little bastard, what do you know?"

"An organization that is at sunset, abandoning the great ambition at the beginning of its birth, running around under the leadership of mediocrity, playing the role of the clown needed by various forces, being played by others, after using it, find someone else Give up casually under excuses, you can’t outwit others, and you don’t have that ability in terms of strength. Keeping the family property left by the previous generation to sit and eat, is essentially just borrowing the old man’s face everywhere, begging for mercy to barely survive. "

"you!"

"Hahaha, hahahaha, hahahahaha."

Hang Yanling patted the armrest of the sofa in a good mood, and laughed for a while. Ke Daoyuan, who was driving for her outside the car, asked in a low voice: "What happened? Do I need to take action?"

"No, no, it's just that a clown who flies from nowhere wants to flirt with me. I think he's not good enough, so he's not happy anymore. Don't delay, let's continue on our way."

"……understood."

Ke Daoyuan didn't ask any more questions about what happened in the carriage.

Hang Yanling raised the crow and put it in front of him: "If you can go back alive, help me give you a word to your current young master - don't push yourself too hard if you don't have that kind of mind and ability. My own father lost all face in the end, how frustrated."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the blood-eyed old crow to reply, Hang Yanling joined forces. b

Accompanied by the crow's screams, one eyeball of the blood-eyed old crow was forcefully gouged out by Hang Yanling with his nails.

Those bloody eyes are where the demon pill it cultivated is, and it is also the result of the purity of its whole body. Losing one eye is almost like losing half its life, but Hang Yanling didn't hit it with the remaining eye. The idea was just thrown out the window like trash.

The black-feathered crow fell to the ground and was trampled by the following horseshoes.

A full two hours have passed.

The one-eyed crow slowly woke up.

He waved his wings with difficulty and flew up from the ground.

He didn't make a sound, didn't dare to make a sound, tried his best to maintain the remaining physical strength, flapped his wings slowly, and flew towards the southwest.

It's been a long, long time.

It saw a village.

A village that was once known as Bark Village.

The leader there used to be a member of the organization, a loyal but weak black dog who always had an unrealistic expectation for humans.