She was even more lonely, no one spoke to her, and everyone walked around when they saw her.

She planted some potatoes and cabbage on a few acres of thin land in front of the temple and barely survived.

If there was nothing left, she would go to the pile.

No one wanted to look at her like a dog, throw what they had eaten on the ground, and send her away.

At that time, she thought, is it a sin to be ugly?

She often hated herself for being so ugly, and even more hated why those people were beautiful.

She looked at the good-looking men and women coming and going, and thought to herself that one day when she had the ability, she must kill all those good-looking people.

When the time comes, the world will be ugly, and no one will treat her like this.

According to common sense, the ugly girl will not be able to realize her "grand wish" in this life.

But things are impermanent.

One day, a beautiful woman in yellow came to the temple.

When the ugly girl saw her walk into the temple alone, she immediately had the idea of killing.

Holding a rusty knife, the ugly girl walked lightly behind the woman in yellow.

Thinking that she would be able to kill a beauty soon, the ugly girl trembled slightly with excitement.

Just as she was about to cut the knife down, the woman in yellow spoke: "Don't you know me, an old man, ugly girl?" ”

Old people? In the ugly girl's life, except for the old nun, no one has ever said a good word to her.

Where did she know such a decent and beautiful girl?

"I don't know you." The ugly girl held a knife and looked at the woman in front of her warily.

The woman's eyes were big and round, she looked at the ugly girl with a smile, and gently held her hand: "I still remember that time, I was hungry, and you left me what you eat." After all these years, I have been thinking about how I can repay you. Now that I've finally got something good, I'm here to give it to you. ”

At this point, Mi Li'er said, "What she gave you is that blood bead, right?" ”

"Yes." Wenwen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was very nostalgic for the past, "At that time, I knew that she was the weasel I fed before." But I'm not afraid of her. That blood bead can do a lot of things. ”

"A lot?" Mu Fanchen said disdainfully: "You should only be able to do one thing, right?" ”

"No, there are many things besides killing!" Wenwen pointed to Yang Weiwen, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "I can change him!" ”

Yang Weiwen shouted and rushed towards Wenwen.

He was very afraid that Wenwen would say what he said next. Mu Fanchen took the sword and hit the back of Yang Weiwen's neck, and he fell softly.

"When she got the bead, she told me that it still works." Wen Wen stared at Yang Weiwen with a complicated expression.

After Wenwen got the blood beads, she killed several people she usually hated the most.

They are all those who have insulted her and are very outstanding.

As a result, when she was killing, she was seen by Yang Weiwen.

At that time, Yang Weiwen was not called Yang Weiwen, he was just a beggar who asked for food, and he didn't even have a name.

Wenwen almost killed him, but he begged her, begged him to take him with him in the future, and he made her a cow and a horse.

"Don't you hate good-looking people the most? Is Yang Weiwen not good-looking? Mi Li'er asked.

"He's not good-looking." Wen Wen pursed his lips and said, "The person is in his thirties, but his height is only like that of a ten-year-old child, dark and thin, and his facial features are not brilliant at all. ”

"And how did he end up like this?" Mi Li'er was even more curious. Wenwen's experience is really rich.

"There is a miracle about that blood bead, that is, the owner of the bead can exchange the most precious thing on his body for one thing, but it can only be applied to others." Wenwen explained.

Look at Yang Weiwen lying unconscious on the ground, although he is embarrassed, he still looks like a handsome boy.

Looking at Wenwen again, it is ugly and old, and it is uncomfortable to look at it more.

Mi Li'er understands everything.

She couldn't help but sigh.

Why are the stupidest people in the world women?

"You exchanged your youth for a good skin," Mi Li'er said with emotion, "You regret it now, right?" ”

Wen Wen looked at Yang Weiwen and said, "Two of us are together, even if I have the best skills, I am still like a rat crossing the street." So I exchanged my youth for a good skin. Now it's much easier for us to do something. ”

Mi Li'er knew that Wenwen hadn't finished his words at all. The biggest reason why Wen Wenken pays like this is because she loves Yang Weiwen, right? No one has ever liked her, and the sudden appearance of such a man, no matter what the purpose, Wenwen will be thrown into it, right?

"Later, he changed his name to Yang Weiwen?" Mi Li'er asked.

Wen Wen nodded and said, "Yes, at that time, he had just become what he is now, and the two of us thought about it all night, racking our brains to come up with such a nice and decent name." But I also wanted a nice name, but we couldn't think of anything, so we could only use the last word of Yang Weiwen's name, which was Wenwen. She squinted slightly, her eyes full of nostalgia.

After listening to Wenwen, Mi Li'er was very sad.

Such a bead, put in Wenwen's hand, in addition to helping her kill, is to consume her life.

Wenwen has grown old like this at such a young age.

There are so many lives on her body, and Yang Weiwen betrayed her without hesitation.

What else does Wenwen have besides a dead end?

The saddest thing is that Wenwen hasn't realized that the weasel demon is harming her until now.

"Miss Mi Li'er, I've told everything, I only have one request." Wen Wendao.

"You say." Mi Li'er was noncommittal. Who knows what she's going to ask for.

"I'll watch Yang Weiwen die first." Wenwen's request is not too much at all.

Mi Lier and Yang Weiwen drove the carriage on the road with ease.

There is no Yang Weiwen and Wenwen in the car, and there is no clever and cunning imp in the demon binding bottle.

"Childe, you said that the little ghost is so cunning, can Xiuxiu control him? The two of them can't do bad things together, right? Mi Li'er asked Mu Fanchen with some concern.

After embroidering and taking revenge, she begged Mu Fanchen to scatter her soul. She doesn't want to be reincarnated or be a ghost.

But Mu Fanchen released the little ghost.

The little ghost is like a spring, and in just a few words, he recognized the embroidery as a mother. In the end, the two of them stayed together in the river.

Mu Fanchen looked into the distance with empty eyes, and said, "That little ghost already has a lot of spiritual power on his body, and he has never hurt anyone's life, and he has never been caught by a Taoist monk." Embroidery is by his side, very safe. By the time we get here again, there may be some embroidery. ”