It won't be for her to carry the memories of her previous life and live like this!

The narrow corridor gradually opened, and Youning knew that she was going to be mortal again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She used all her strength and rushed forward with all her might, but at this time, she didn't know who was squeezing her fiercely and didn't let her go out.

"Get out of here!" She let out a loud shout and jerked away from the people around her.

She could feel that her face and body were squeezed and deformed in the moment she was about to come out.

Finally, it suddenly dawned!

It's out!

She struggled to crawl forward on all fours!

She wanted to smile happily, opened her eyes slightly, and after too long in the darkness, the moonlight pierced into her eyes, and she reached out to cover it slightly.

Hand.

Is this her hand?

This hand has a fine fluff and milky white skin, and it is not so much a hand as a hoof, a front hoof, a pig's front hoof!

Her eyes widened and she looked down at herself.

The round belly is full of flesh, and the four hooves are like cylinders, and because I was born just now, my whole body is so soft that it is difficult to walk.

"Huh? Steward, this little white pig is a little weird, why is there a pinch of light blue fluff in the center of his eyebrows? Is it a birthmark? How can a pig open its eyes when it is born? A young monk asked.

The other snorted angrily: "Who cares if it's a pig monster, quickly clean this up and go back to the kitchen to restore your life." ”

"Look! It also sheds tears! ”

"Alright, alright! Maybe you have an eye disease, don't worry about it. ”

You Ning raised her eyes and saw that her "brothers and sisters" had all come out, and they all arched around the sow to grab milk to eat, and she sighed without tears.

Immortal cultivators in the world, how many people have fallen to her step?

In this way, this is also a groundbreaking experience.

The smell of pig manure is all over her body, but she is very picky, as a person's basic self-esteem... Fart!

What self-esteem does she have!

This night, in the pigsty in the backyard of Lingta Peak, no one noticed that a newborn pig in the corner was rounding his fat arms and beating the ground, while holding tears and muttering and cursing.

At the same time, Xuan Qingzhen's mind was touched.

Youning, she was reincarnated? And it's at Lingta Peak!

He put on a single coat with his bare feet, pushed the door and walked out of the door, under the railing carved from white marble was an abyss, faintly visible floating clouds recklessly, listening to the sound of cicadas, he stopped.

After hesitating for a moment, he frowned, and walked in the direction guided by his mind, the more he walked, the more frightened his heart became, and the backyard, turning three or four folds, passing by the kitchen, is the place where poultry and animals are raised.

He didn't hesitate for a moment, a unique smell of animals, almost stunned Xuan Qingzhen, covered his nose to the pigsty, and saw a little pig with a snow-white body and a handful of light blue hair on his forehead, lying on the side and shivering.

His Youning, the immortal aunt of Lingta Peak that everyone admires.

The leader with half of the immortal bloodline, she, was reincarnated as a pig.

You Ning raised his eyes to look at Xuan Qingzhen, his face was full of surprise, panic and fear, and a faint disgust.

She couldn't stand such an expression, instead of letting him dislike herself like this, she slowly crawled on all fours, arched to the sow's side, the sow's **** was still stained with the saliva of other piglets, she pounced on it, tears flowed down irrepressibly, and sucked suddenly.

The sow was bitten by the sudden piglet, snorted, and pushed her away with her hooves.

How could the little pig born just now be able to stand this iron hoof, You Ning wailed unconsciously, and Xuan Qingzhen looked at her for a moment.

She didn't care about the pain of falling on half of her side, and crawled over again, this time, she was very well-behaved and obedient, and gently sucked it, and the sow did not push her away again.

She's not Youning, no!

She's just an ordinary little pig, she has no shame, nothing! No, please don't look at her like that. Please!

He looked at her for a long, long time.

He could barely remember what Yu Ning looked like when she was alive, hadn't she only been dead for a few days? How many years have I not dared to look at her?

He already knew her intentions, but he pretended not to know, if he tempted her to look sideways at him, and if he didn't get close to her, he just occupied her heart, and he didn't dare to do anything.

He felt like he was mean!

This kind of thinking can be regarded as a shame.

He had been in the customs for nearly a hundred years for this matter, and if it weren't for the sudden fall of the arbor twenty years ago, he wouldn't have dared to leave the customs.

He stepped into the immortal gate with one foot, but because of her, he was unable to rise to the high immortal.

Looking at her appearance today, there was a vicious anger in his heart, how could she be so humble!

The one who is prostrate under the sow to suck is not his apprentice!

No, his Youning.

Now, he even hated why he didn't destroy her soul with a sword that day.

Youning felt it, his murderous aura.

"Yo!" A young monk pushed open the gate of the courtyard, rubbed his eyes, and couldn't even believe it: "Xuan Qingren, why did you come to this filthy place?" ”

Youning's heart was relieved.

Xuan Qingzhen turned his head to look at the monk and said, "Tomorrow at noon, I want to eat suckling pig." ”

"You're going to open meat?"

Xuan Qing Zhenren has been in the valley for many years, except for the elixir, he basically doesn't have to eat, how can he think of eating these mundane things today, and he wants to eat pigs as soon as he opens his mouth?

He pointed at Youning and said, "Just eat that one." ”

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I remember." The monk took a few steps forward and said with some surprise: "This pig is really unusual, and it still bears a birthmark." ”

Turning his head again, he saw that the Xuanqing people had already stepped on the clouds.

Youning frowned slightly, and the pig's nose made her breathe more open.

"Blessed are you, Xuan Qingzhen people want to eat you by name." The monk smiled and shook his head, and turned to leave.

You Ning climbed to the side and looked at the sky, his heart was extremely calm. Falling into the way of animals, rather than living with memories for a lifetime, it is better to die early.

Was he merciful to her, or was he cruel to her?

She couldn't figure it out herself.

The sow turned her eyes to look at Youning, "hummed" at it with her nose, and even dragged her tired body close to her belly.

Animals are still sentient.

It knew that Youning was about to be eaten, and its eyes flashed, full of reluctance.

Youning's eyes were slightly red, and she leaned her head on the side of the sow, the smell of pigs didn't seem to be so pungent, but instead, it was very warm?

She folded her hooves, barely ten!

He struggled to stand upright, arched his body, and bowed.

Thank you for giving yourself a life, thank you for the grace of breastfeeding, thank you for this warm eyes and body temperature.

The bamboo fence has sharp bamboo thorns protruding, but no one has repaired it.

She crawled to the edge of the sharp bamboo thorn, raised her head, and finally reached the bamboo thorn. The bamboo thorns pierced the skin on her forehead, and the bright red blood trickled down, blurring her vision, but she didn't feel pain.

It doesn't hurt at all.

Far from the pain of the heart.