Chapter 17 A Dream of Mortal Dust (Ask for Recommendation Votes, Ask for Collection)

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"The mortal was disgusted with her mortal body, and had no more mana to help him, so he threw himself into the arms of the powerful lady."

Liu Gaoju had never been so frightened, even when he killed her, he had never been so frightened.

"How did you kill her?"

He shuddered, and frantically wiped his ink-stained hands on his body.

"With an inkstone?" The girl sneered, "You are really affectionate, and you have kept it for so long with the murder weapon that killed her back then." ”

Lu Xiaomei paced towards him.

Now, the deed point has arrived.

Her fingers tapped lightly to the center of his brow.

As if a red light flashed, his body suddenly fell into the bottomless abyss.

It was as if he had suddenly fallen into a snowy place, perhaps so frightened that he couldn't stand up for a moment.

He only felt more and more sleepy, more and more sleepy, but at this time, in a trance, a black giant beast suddenly appeared in front of him, opened its bloody mouth and pounced on him.

Just when he closed his eyes and was about to die, there was a sudden sound of fierce fighting around him, and when everything was quiet, he slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't expect that there was a beautiful girl in plain white clothes standing next to him.

He was stunned for a moment and muttered, "It's so beautiful." ”

"Xianggong, the slave is jade dust." The delicate voice of the woman in white made him stunned for a moment, Xianggong? This is a name that only the ancients called, right?

The woman took him with her at once, and she jumped into the air, and looked at the edges and corners of the mountain peaks that had become smaller under her feet, and her mind was dizzy and she fell unconscious.

When he woke up, he had already returned to his home, and the woman was beside him, still dressed in plain clothes, looking at him stupidly.

He tried to remember that he had rushed to the elementary school in the village, fell into the snow, and then ran into a troll, which was about to eat him, but he was saved by the woman in front of him.

He gasped, he had never believed in ghosts and gods, but this man sat in front of him: "You, who are you?" ”

The woman smiled shyly, took out a picture scroll from her arms, and slowly opened it in front of him: "Xianggong, this is what you painted as a slave in your previous life." ”

He looked at her in astonishment, frowning at a crow of puzzlement.

"When we swam here, the mangroves were very beautiful, and you said that if you were paired with snow, it would be a must in the world, so the slaves violated the rules of heaven and danced in the snow in summer, so that you left this mangrove map of the Snow Mountain." The woman said, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of irrepressible excitement, and there was a faint trace of excited tears.

"I, I drew it?" Liu Gaoju was stunned, he had read books, although he was not proficient in ancient paintings, but he also knew the name of the snow-capped mountain mangrove picture, which was painted by the Six Dynasties Saint Zhang Shengqiu.

The format is delicate and beautiful.

The mountains are buried by heavy snow, the mountain Zhai sits by the railing, the stream bridge has someone riding a donkey to come, a piece of silver-white snow and the green leaves of the mangroves reflect each other, the colors are bright and bright, and people are admired.

"Yes, it was painted when you were a human in your last life." The woman nodded affirmatively.

"Last life?" He couldn't be surprised, if it weren't for the otherworldliness of the woman in front of him, he really wouldn't believe what the ghosts and gods said in their previous lives.

I saw the woman raise her hand slightly, touch it on the wall, and suddenly a huge color picture scroll appeared, like a movie playing, he really saw a person with a face like himself, holding the woman's hand, walking all over the mountains and rivers.

At this moment, he completely believed it, and hurriedly rolled out of bed, half-kneeling on the ground: "I don't know that the fairy is going down to earth, and he is far away!" ”

The woman hurriedly pulled him up: "The husband is good or bad, every time he turns a life, he has to be a slave to recognize each other, and the slave is really tired." ”

"Am I really your father-in-law?" He gradually lost his ability to resist under her shyness.

"Of course, do you want to come and verify your identity now?" She smiled skillfully, her body went limp, and she was crooked on the bed.

As soon as he entered Wen Yu's arms, there was no possibility of turning over.

After that, with her magical ability, he carefully tempted the world, first transferred him back from the township, then found someone to sponsor him to go back to college, and later entered the middle school as a class teacher.

Everyone was congratulating him, and for a while he became a role model for all his peers, and this kind of status of being looked up to was really reassuring.

But the principal of the middle school at that time was strict, and during an assessment, he was caught cheating, and when he was about to come back to discuss with her, he found that she had removed the fairy bones.

This proves that if he is brushed off this time, he will become the laughing stock of everyone.

Enraged, he argued with her, asking why she had to remove the fairy bones without consulting him, and why she had abandoned herself like that.

Yuchen, who had just experienced a catastrophe, couldn't stand his questioning, and replied sadly, she sold her body again and again for him, even if she wasn't just for him, she couldn't do something to lose the immortal family, so she resolutely removed the immortal bones.

Liu Gaoju was startled, only to find that she was no longer the high, holy and immaculate Jade Dust Fairy she was at the beginning, but an animal that had been ridden by many men.

At that moment, he felt extremely disgusted.

Even in order to avoid her embrace, he would only use his feet, as if as long as his hand touched her, he would pollute himself.

Principal Zhang's sister fell in love with him, and she was fortunate in misfortune, not only keeping her job and reputation, but also marrying a yellow flower girl like a flower, there is nothing more proud in this world.

He happily returned home and called his parents to ask them to prepare the bride price.

Yuchen on the side heard it, ran out to cry, and in the process of fighting for the phone, he accidentally pushed her aside, knocked her head on the corner of the table, and blood flowed all over the ground.

She is no longer an immortal, she is just a mortal at the moment, how can she resist such an injury?

Xu is heart is strong, and he didn't even breathe after panting for a long time.

Liu Gao looked panicked, but instead of sending him to the hospital, he grabbed the inkstone on the table and smashed it at Yuchen's head for the sake of convenience in the future.

The fragrance is gone, and the sorrow is nothing more than this.

The picture of the snow-capped mountain mangroves spread out on the table seemed to be staring at this ridiculous and absurd scene with wide eyes.

In order not to leave any traces, he took this painting and threw it into the mass grave together with the body that had been a fairy.

Mass graves, burial of 10,000 people.

The corpse will no longer be cared for, but this ancient painting, this ancient painting stained with jade dust and blood, was picked up and flowed into the antique market, and one day, it happened to be bought by Wang Luyao.

The cycle begins again.