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

With a sneer of disdain, the girl stood up holding the food box containing braised carp in her arms, and turned around to walk out of the shadow under the corner.

The crow behind the girl is still in the shadows: "Old slave Rong, ask more questions... How did you know about your life experience... Then, find the film owner... Back then, we left you behind the Fu family... and No tokens were left..."

"With my disgusting blood, a person like me who is destined to rot like mud from birth will not be washed clean even if I stay in Lianhua Palace."

The girl walked out of the shadow step by step, but the shadow behind her was dragged longer and longer by the sunlight.

Crow tilted his head, looking at the girl who left.

"You...you took the initiative to find us...but you don't want to return to the shadow master...you have such potential, why do you waste it in Lianhua Palace? With your strength, Lianhua Palace is just...to raise you... ...dirt...quack..."

The flapping crow landed on the treetop again, screaming strangely:

"Yes, you... are the same as us... destined to live on carrion for the rest of your life... Quack... There is no crow in this world that doesn't eat carrion... Quack... Quack..."

The girl who left naturally heard all of the crow's words without any mistakes, but she just lowered her head deeply and had nothing to refute.

The blood-eyed crow gave a strange laugh and spread its wings again.

Those melted feathers fell off, and it flapped its wings and flew into the air.

then……

"Snapped."

"Yeah! I hit it!!"

"Gah!!!!!!"

The crow was hit in the stomach suddenly by a stone, let out a scream, and fell straight from the sky into the yard.

The crow's sudden scream made the girl stop and frown.

After a while, the grass outside the veranda stirred, and a little girl in white happily ran into the yard, picked up the crow that had been shot down, and ran to the girl.

"Second Senior Sister! Look, look! This black bird can talk!!"

"Huh? Uh... little bell... when were you here?"

"I was catching coccidia here to feed the praying mantis, and then suddenly I heard a bird say something and flew up."

Little Bell grabbed the crow and lowered her head excitedly: "Is it the starling? I heard from the third senior sister that the most talking bird in the world is the starling, and the least talkative person is the fourth senior sister, hehe. I have long wanted to raise a starling to play with!"

The blood-eyed crow flapped its wings, but when the stone hit its stomach hard, it happened to hit his fragile bone.

"Let go of me, I'm not, Quack... Starling! I'm, Crow!"

"Huh? Are you a crow?"

Little Bell heard the black bird say that she was a crow, her eyes widened, she puffed her mouth, clenched her small fist and punched the black bird on the head: "Nonsense, you lied! You just said that crows eat Carrion, crows are smart. They eat millet, berries, and bird eggs. How can there be a crow that can’t live without eating carrion!! "

As a senior funeral enthusiast, I have seen all kinds of crows in the back mountain all year round. The little bell was irritated by the black bird's cloud crow's remarks, and angrily grabbed the blood-eyed crow's paw and swung it around with his arm: "Every day Playing in the mountain cemetery, I have seen more crows than you have eaten worms! Everyone is easy to feed, how can you be such a picky eater, you are a myna, that is myna, myna is myna, huh! ! ! ! "

The crow that was turned into a black whirlwind wailed piteously: "Young master, young master...Young master, help me!!!!!!"

Hearing the crow calling for help, Little Bell suddenly stopped, grabbed the bird's leg and looked up at the girl, curiously asked: "Young Master... Is Second Senior Sister the owner of this starling? It calls you Young Master. "

The girl froze for a moment.

Immediately, she showed the gentle smile of Yan Qiuyu, the second disciple of Fairy Chengshui who belonged to Lianhua Palace.

"I don't have any talking birds, but none of the crows can talk. This probably really is a starling. You like Little Bell so much, just keep it."

"Oh!!! Good!!!!"

Little Bell squinted her eyes and excitedly grabbed the bird's leg and swung it around two and a half times, then turned her hand to hold the bird's head, squatted down and poked it with her hand: "Quick, tell me you are a starling, not a crow."

"Gah... I, I am... I am starling..."

"Then, apologize to the crow! You blamed the crow for being picky!"

"Ga...I was wrong...Ga...I, I, I...I..."

"Hmm! Why are you disobedient?!"

The little bell was about to get angry, Yan Qiuyu squatted beside the little bell, and secretly whispered in the little bell's ear: "I heard that there is a way to train birds... just keep tossing it, keep it from sleeping, and die If you boil it in the water, as long as you are tired, no matter how powerful the falcon will be, tame a little starling, I think the principle should be similar, right?"

"Quack!? Young Master!?"

"Oh, oh, Second Senior Sister is so knowledgeable, haha! I understand!!"

Little Lingdang got Yan Qiuyu's "on-demand" and stood up as if enlightened, grabbed the bird's legs and ran out all the way.

The little girl's happy voice sounded in the corridor: "Apologize! Apologize to the crow! Hurry up! I'll catch bugs and berries for you to eat! Then I'll put you on the tree in the cemetery! I don't believe my little bell will cure you Not good for your picky eating habit of mynah!"

"Gah!!!"

"I'll catch bugs and eat them for you now, just wait."

"Gah, you brat, do you know how old this old man is——!!!"

"Hey, you still dare to escape, eat me with a stone!"

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"Hmph... Are you good now? Hey... There are foreign peppers here! Foreign peppers!! Hey, little starling, go and eat it for me!"

"Gah, no, uhhh!!! Are you kidding me, don't... pick that bug with a tree stick!! Ga! Don't send it over, I won't eat it!! I won't eat it, I don't want it!!!"

"There is no crow in the world that doesn't eat chili peppers and caterpillars, give them to me!!!!"

"I'm a mynah!!! I'm a mynah!!! I beg you, I'm really a mynah!!! Put it down!!! Don't, ugh, uhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Chapter 66 Mo Chou Road Ahead

Four days later, Hang Yanling's short academy life came to a temporary end.

During this period, no other students came to find fault with Hang Yanling. It should be that Fairy Bishui's shock that day played a role.only……

There are not many people who come to find fault, but there are many who come to meet celebrities.

Boys, girls, curious, adoring.

Although she went crazy in the arena, at the age of 13, she was able to fight against two people in the late stage of Ningyuan and the middle stage of Zhenyuan. This strength was enough to make these geniuses from various sects pay attention to her.

After finally making it to the day of departure, Hang Yanling had a good night's sleep, and accompanied by Yan Qiuyu, the two walked to the gate of Linlang Academy together.

Zhou Qingying and Bishui stood at the door waiting for them. Fairy Bishui still looked awake, while Zhou Qingying's eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just cried.

Seeing his old rival from the previous life crying like this, Hang Yanling felt uncomfortable. It was rare that PTSD was not triggered, so he greeted Zhou Qingying: "Hey, Third Senior Sister, why are you crying?"

"Give."

Seeing Hang Yanling approaching, Zhou Qingying stuffed a pink purse into Zhou Qingying's arms in a jogging manner: "Hold it, in case something happens, use this just in case."

"What the hell?"

"The elixir for emergency use is just that I took some junk medicinal materials and stayed up all night to refine it for you...you take it."

"Yo, Third Senior Sister is good at double-threading, so I accept it."

Zhou Qingying saw that Hang Yanling had dropped a purse, sucked her nose, wiped her tears, and walked towards Lingsuo with Hang Yanling.

"Listen well, if you come back from the Fu family this time, if you become ignorant again, I will take you back to Lianhua Palace, push you off the cliff, and make you keep hitting your head on the ground until you think of me So far, do you hear me?"

"...I've lived for so many years, and I've never seen someone say such despondent words before parting."

But Hang Yanling didn't doubt that Zhou Qingying, the mad dog, would really do this.

Walking in front of Ling Shuo, there was a rather energetic greeting from a distance. Hang Yanling took advantage of the situation and looked up. Not far away were Fu Tianqing and Xiao Piao Pao.

Xiao Bao Pao was still wearing her dejected white robe, while Fu Tianqing looked like a primary school student about to go on a trip. Although her face was full of excitement, it was obvious from the dark circles under her eyes that she didn't sleep well...

Ah, this bastard is probably planning to catch up on sleep on the Lingshuo.

As expected of me.

"Brother Fu, morning."

Yan Qiuyu greeted Fu Tianqing, and at the same time subconsciously held Hang Yanling's wrist beside her.

Hang Yanling gave a wry smile, raised her head and greeted Fu Tianqing: "Why did you get mixed up with Xiao Shou Pao?"

"I met it on the road. The little girl was squatting on the side of the road to catch bugs. I saw it and brought it with me."

"Hey, I don't want to come here with you, unlucky egg, stay away from me! And I'm not Xiaozhuopao, I'm Xiaolingdang!"

Little Bell pushed Fu Tianqing away angrily, trotted up to Hang Yanling, her arms were bulging, and she didn't know what she was carrying. When Yan Qiuyu saw Little Bell coming, she also stepped aside, leaving it to Hang Yanling The space to say goodbye to Little Bell.

"Fourth Senior Sister, I heard that you are going to make tofu?"

"I'm going to pay the house."

"Oh, anyway, going to that hapless bastard's house over there, right?"

Little Bell raised her finger and pointed to Fu Tianqing who was on the side, and Hang Yanling nodded.

Among this group of people, this little girl should know the least about what happened back then. Five years ago, she was only four or five years old. Although I don't know how this little girl thought of the former Hang Yanling, but after getting along with her, it was easy. It can be found that she seems to be the only one who gets along well with Hang Yanling in any period.

Probably because of her natural KY personality...

I can't say it's bad.

"When I come back this time, I will bring you something interesting from Puhe City."

Hang Yanling smiled and rubbed the little girl she met first after becoming Hang Yanling. Little Lingdang's eyes glowed golden after hearing what Hang Yanling said.

"What's so funny?! Is it a dead person? Fourth Senior Sister is going to bring some dead people back for burial when she goes out this time!? Yes, yes!"

"No, forget about that thing."

"Then, is that the fourth senior sister who will be carried back as a dead person when she goes out this time? Is the fourth senior sister going to die?"

"Although you do agree with other members of Lianhua Palace on this point, don't you express something less unlucky?"

Why does this kid care so much about dead people and mourning?

Little Lingdang pursed her lips regretfully: "Then, Fourth Senior Sister, you'd better hold on before you die. If you can't watch your death with your own eyes, it won't be exciting..."

"Hey, let me ask, didn't she slap you when you talked like that to Hang Yanling before hitting her head?"

"Oh, sister, I will fold paper ingots for you with my heart during the few days when you are away."

Little Bell seemed to have finally made up her mind, and reached out to pat her flat chest: "If you really can't come back, you can entrust me with a dream, so that I can burn all the money to you as soon as possible, don't let you I don’t have money to spend down there and I’m hungry!”

"I thank you."

Hang Yanling straightened up dumbfounded, but Little Bell took the initiative to move forward to Hang Yanling, and mysteriously took out a dark object from her arms: "By the way, Fourth Senior Sister, this is my new pet recently. , look, is it fun?"

Little Bell took out a dark and strange bird from his bosom. This bird looked like a crow, with red eyes, and was bound by red ropes all over, especially the tightly bound wings. Well, it looks more like poultry for soup than a pet.

"Is this a crow?"

"Ga! Ga! I'm a mynah, hee hee! Quack! Mynah, it's a mynah, the little bell master's mynah, quack!"

Hearing Hang Yanling say the word "crow", the strange bird spit out a series of human words very smoothly as if some kind of switch had been pressed.

Little Bell patted the bird's head contentedly: "I haven't named this bird yet, it's a bad bird, picky eater, and doesn't know what breed it is, but it's fun. Give it a name before you go?"

"Eh? Name it, okay...I'll think about it."

Think of it as coaxing the children to play, Hang Yanling, who was very fond of children in the previous life, thought about it for a while, looked down at the evasive eyes, obviously it was the crow who said that he was the strange bird of mynah, after thinking about it, he said with a smile: " How about naming it 'Weeping Grave'?"

"Ga? Cry, cry for the grave?! Quack—who do you think I am—"

Hearing the unlucky name given by Hang Yanling, the blood-eyed crow flapped its wings angrily, but was held in the palm of the hand by the little bell.

Little Bell opened her eyes wide and looked at the blood-eyed crow, and said word by word: "It's mynah. A mynah named Crying Grave."

"Ga! Master is right, my name is Crying Grave, Quack! It sounds so nice, I am a starling called Crying Grave!!"

Yan Qiuyu, who was standing by the side, suddenly turned her face away and burst out laughing. Hang Yanling gave her a strange look: "Well, is it my name that doesn't sound good?"

"No, no, this name is very nice, puff... Crying for the grave, crying for the grave..."

Seeing Yan Qiuyu's uncontrollably funny expression, which was originally worried, Hang Yanling couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.

But speaking of crying...

What was the mourning song that the little girl sang that day... What kind of crows and phoenixes fly, and mice gather in piles...

Can't remember exactly.

……

Forget it, why do I care about this kind of thing.