What is the experience of simulating a fairy

Chapter 279

Fujiyao is running fast ahead:

"Oh ha ha~

"I didn't expect to be able to escape this time. This girl seems to be a very lucky ghost..."

Click--

At this time, lightning and thunder rang behind her.

In her perception, the manipulated plants were quickly being cut into pieces, and Shen Wei came within 5 meters behind her in the blink of an eye.

"This kind of thunder and lightning...

"No, this is clearly the breathing method of that Lei Zhu?"

Does he master two breathing methods?

bad.

Before she could respond, Shen Lue's Sunwheel Sword had already been cut to the back of her neck:

"The breath of the sun, the breath of thunder, hey!

"The round dance flashes neon!"

Once the light of lightning strikes away, this integrated new sword has the attack and defense power of both, launching a single attack at a speed that is difficult to dodge.

Fujiyao clenched her teeth:

"Steel hardens."

Her neck was wrapped in heavy iron again, and she wanted to use her old skills to resist the attack.

when!

The heliostat and the iron sheet collided violently, and sparks splashed for a while.

HC at the back held his breath nervously, waiting for the final result of the fight.

"Drink—"

Shen Lue's arm slammed hard, and the Sun Wheel knife sharply flattened.

CHUA——

The flame went out, and Fujiyao's head fell to the ground.

The restless trees in Tengxi Mountain immediately returned to their original state and fell straight to the ground, but their root system had been mutated and damaged, completely losing their vitality.

The whole mountain is in a mess.

If there is no human intervention, it may take decades to re-form the forest here.

At this time, Shen Lue's ear moved.

He heard a rush in the distance and quickly looked towards the foot of the mountain.

"I go?"

I saw that the wisteria flower forest surrounding the foot of the mountain was also damaged, so nearly a hundred vines attacked the ghosts imprisoned in the mountain, rushing to the distance like crazy, and they kept laughing.

Oops.

If all these ghosts ran away, the ghost killing team would have more things to do.

Shen Lue looked at my wife Shanyi:

"You are a thunder pillar, should..."

Snoring~

Before he could finish speaking, Shan Yi rolled his eyes and fell back into a deep sleep state. Since the most dangerous moment had passed, his sleepwalking state was also over.

Huicong put his palms together and touched Shanyi's ass with his toes:

"Shan Yi donor?

"Master Lei Zhu?"

However, Shanyi turned over and continued to sleep soundly on the ground.

Huicong looked at Shen Lue: "It seems that this Lei Zhu can't wake up."

Shen Lue waved his hand:

"Forget it."

Except for this Fujiyao who was once the Twelve Ghost Moon, the rest of the ghosts here are simply vulnerable, and the ghost killing team can easily chase after a swordsman.

"Huh~"

Fujiyao opened her mouth and let out a sigh of relief.

On the verge of death, her demonized state was quickly relieved, and she felt her head gradually disappearing:

"So this is the feeling of death."

Shen Lue stepped forward:

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Fujiyaozi smiled a little helplessly:

"You don't have to be so serious, I have briefly changed back to human beings and have the ability to think normally.

"Are you trying to ask me about the miserable things?"

Shen slightly nodded slightly.

After getting a positive answer, she closed her eyes:

"I won't tell you.

"At the beginning, I became a ghost. Although there were factors that confuse or confuse me, it was my own choice in the final analysis, so looking back now, I don't hate him.

"On the contrary, you guys...

"There is not a good thing!"

Huicong blinked:

"Hey, this female donor, you can't talk like this~"

"I Buddha said that it is totally wrong to anger all men because of the fault of one man."

Fujiyao frowned suspiciously:

"Which Buddha would say such things?"

"Female donor, it doesn't matter.

"As a professional monk, the little monk often solves problems for the believers. If you have any grievances, you can let the little monk comment."

Fujiyaozi paused.

Maybe it was because she didn't vomit before she died, she told her past and her life:

It turned out that Fujiyao was once a farmer's woman.

She once had a boy who was a childhood sweetheart, and they were engaged not long after they became adults.

Everyone has already said it.

It stands to reason that life should go on smoothly.

But on the eve of the wedding, Fujiyao went to find the man as usual.

However, the man's temperament changed drastically, and he suddenly decided to repent of the marriage and drove her home viciously.

Tengyaozi walked outside in a daze.

Until late at night, she wandered around like a lost soul, until she encountered a robber, and she was dying in the violent struggle.

At this time, Wu Mi in a suit and leather shoes appeared:

"Nice talent.

"It is possible to become the twelve ghost moon, are you willing to accept my blood?"

Under the strong hatred, she chose to become a ghost and follow Wu Mi.

Fujiyao first killed those robbers.

Immediately afterwards, she ran to the man who regretted the marriage, gritted her teeth, twisted his head, and swallowed it into her belly:

"So that we can become one.

"Never separate."

Speaking of this, Fujiyao left a tear:

"I know that Wu miserable is an out-and-out demon, but he did avenge me at the most critical moment, so I will not betray him.

"I won't be like you guys."

Shen slightly scratched his head:

"Ah this...

"You still have your husband, no, do you have the skull of your former fiance?"

Fujiyao was stunned, not understanding what Shen Lue was going to do.

"of course."

In the end, she was still controlling her body that was about to dissipate, and the vines quickly pulled apart, revealing a white skull.

Shen Lue picked it up and opened the transparent world.

Ok......

This skull is healthy, at least there is no disease in the brain bones.

Forget it.

In order to persuade her, she can only use small tricks.

He tapped his fingertips, and a tiny flame lit up on the hard-to-observe inner side of the forehead of his skull, roasting it out a little protrusion resembling an osteoma.

"It's always in your belly?"

Fujiyao nodded:

"how?"

Click--

Shen Lue suddenly crushed her skull, making her eyelids twitched:

"You, what are you doing!"

Shen slightly squatted down and showed her the "osteoma" that had just been baked out of the frontal bone:

"Your ex-fiance has a terminal illness of the brain.

"This is the real reason why he retired.

"Perhaps... he is worried about delaying your good years, so he pretends to be so cruel and ruthless, so that you have to give up and start life again."

Huicong on the side grinned.

He just noticed Shen Lue's small movements.

Jingze donor...

You are such a lie, the little monk even feels a little bit that this female benefactor did not criticize wrong just now...

Of course, HC did not say anything.

"what?"