An Ning still didn't understand what was going on, but she took the opportunity to talk to the pheasant.

"Why is my sister here?"

The pheasant happily jumped to An Ning's side and pecked at her soft white fur: "Sister, I can transform into a human form, I can finally transform into a human form." ”

After speaking, the pheasant turned around, and a girl in colorful clothes appeared in front of An Ning's eyes.

An Ning glanced at the girl, and felt quite spicy.

How to say it, the girl's clothes are left alone, anyway, they are about the same color as pheasant feathers, that is, her hair, which is really messy on her head, with makeup on her face, blue-black eye circles, long upward raised eyebrows, and jet-black lips.

An Ning thought, this is similar to the non-mainstream makeup seen in modern times.

"Sister, am I pretty?"

The pheasant also asked proudly.

"Beautiful. ”

An Ning said a word with a clear conscience, and covered his chest after speaking, feeling that his conscience was hurting.

"I knew it was beautiful. ”

The pheasant is even more proud.

She bent down and reached out to hug An Ning: "Is my sister's injury healed?"

An Ning nodded: "It's almost there." ”

The pheasant giggled, and although she was human, she still laughed a little like a chicken.

An Ning almost covered her ears.

The pheasant sat down with an anchor in his arms: "Sister, I have also turned into a human form now, you see, can you give me a name?"

"Okay. ”

An Ning thought for a while: "Your real body is a chicken, then let's start with the surname Ji, the name is ......"

The pheasant was a little unhappy: "I don't want the surname Ji, it's not good, it's not good, I have phoenix blood, it's better to be surnamed Feng." ”

"That's fine. ”

An Ning Cong is like a stream: "As for the name......

The pheasant is faster than An Ning: "Sister, what's your name?"

An Ning suddenly remembered that it seemed that this body could only transform some time ago, and it shouldn't have been named.

"My surname is Hu, and my name is Hu Anning. ”

The pheasant laughed: "Then I want to have the same name as my sister." ”

An Ning was also impatient to think of any words, so he said casually: "Then you will be called Feng An'an." ”

"Good. ”

Feng An'an, who had just come out of the oven, was even more happy: "I have a name, my name is Feng An'an, my name is Feng An'an." ”

An Ning was troubled by her quarrel, so she said: "An An, I still have to recuperate from my injuries, can you go out to play first, and then I will go to you when I heal my injuries." ”

As for where to find it, An Ning didn't know, but she wanted to coax Feng An'an away first.

Feng An'an was still quite concerned about An Ning, and as soon as she heard that she still had to recuperate, she hurriedly put her down: "Okay, I'll go and see the third sister, sister, you can rest first." ”

After Feng An'an left, another little fox came in with wild things and gave An Ning food.

An Ning pushed out.

She didn't want to eat raw meat, and she wasn't hungry right now.

It wasn't until the little foxes were sent away that An Ning really quieted down.

She began to want to sort out the memories of her original body.

Then, with this tidying, An Ning was even more dumbfounded.

She actually came to the world of gods.

And this body turned out to be Su Daji, who will be infamous for eternity in the future, and the pheasant that went out just now was the nine-headed pheasant essence that framed Zhongliang with her and destroyed the country by Yin Shang.

Calm your forehead, what's going on.

She didn't want to go to the court to serve the king at all, let alone be killed by Jiang Ziya.

She began to communicate with the original body, trying to understand the original body's wishes.

The original body is really a lot of resentment.

She was originally a little demon who had been cultivating in Xuanyuan Tomb for thousands of years, and she wanted to practice quietly and quietly, and one day she would be able to become an immortal.

However, I didn't expect Nuwa to use the Ten Thousand Demon Banner to summon them to the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb to go over, and let them go to the world to find a way to destroy the Yin Shang Kingdom, and what did she say that after the matter is completed, they will definitely be rewarded.

You know, it's too difficult for monsters to practice, and it's even more difficult to become immortals, if they let them practice by themselves, maybe they won't be able to become immortals when they die.

But Nuwa Niangniang is a saint of the demon clan, if Nuwa is rewarded, maybe they will be able to have a great creation.

For this, the three of them began to make trouble in the world, trying their best to seduce the king to become a faint king, in order to make the Shang Dynasty fall faster, they also framed Zhongliang, and killed I don't know how many people.

In the end, when she completed the task assigned by Nuwa Niangniang, she thought that she could become an immortal, but she was caught by Jiang Ziya and wanted to kill her for the sake of civilians.

She went to beg Nuwa Niangniang, but the high saint said that she did not confess that she had harmed others, and that if she did not obey the order, that is, if she harmed others, she should be ambushed.

At that time, the original body was really cold.

After the death of the original body, the resentful soul survived, and later, I don't know how to turn the stars back to the time when she was only transformed into a human form more than a thousand years ago.

Back at this time, the original body still wanted to die.

She no longer has the motivation to practice.

Nuwa is a saint of the demon clan, she summoned with the Ten Thousand Demon Flag, the original body did not dare not go, the original body thought that she couldn't hide from it, and what did she work hard to cultivate, if she didn't cultivate, she was just a little monster who cultivated as a low, maybe Nuwa Niangniang didn't look down on her, and she couldn't say that she would let her go.

Then, tranquility came.

The original body didn't really want to live anyway, and when he saw that An Ning's soul power was strong, he automatically contributed his body.

An Ning looked at the beautiful woman in front of her and asked, "What do you want?"

The woman laughed at herself: "What do I want? In this world, where can I be? It's just someone else's marionette, I don't know who you are, but I know that you are better than me, I voluntarily give you my body, you can do whatever you want." ”

An Ning asked again: "You don't have any wishes?"

"Wish?"

The woman unconsciously shed a tear in her eyes: "I want to be free, I don't want to be called by Nuwa Niangniang anymore, I don't want to hurt so many people anymore, if you can, can you give me a good result?"

An Ning nodded: "Okay." ”

The woman smiled at An Ning, and bowed down again: "If you can, please be kind to my two younger sisters, so that my children and grandchildren can escape that catastrophe, please." ”

After saying this, the woman's figure gradually dissipated.

And An Ning also got all the memories of the woman.

She straightened out the memories, the corners of her mouth hooked, and a smile appeared.

This time is still almost a thousand years before the beginning of the gods, but it is enough to arrange it peacefully.

An Ning is not afraid of Nuwa's Ten Thousand Demon Banner, and if Nuwa summons her, it's okay if she doesn't go.

After all, her divine soul is not controlled by any immortal in this world at all, even if Nuwa is a saint, she can't control her soul from another world.

The most important thing is that when An Ning came to this realm, she passed through chaos, and her soul was already contaminated with the power of chaos, so she didn't have to be afraid of anyone.

And if she wants to protect the three demons of Xuanyuan and take care of the little vixens in this cave, she has to practice well first.

In this world, self-strength is fundamental.

Only when you are strong can you not be afraid of anyone.

There is a method of cultivation in the memory of the original body, but that method is too shallow, and tranquility is never looked down upon.

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