It's not that she discriminates against pigs, but that pigs have a short lifespan and a pit for a lifetime.

In Feng Ning's impression, except for Bajie, the other pigs were fattened and then slaughtered......

Snakes, there are good ones who have turned into dragons.

Feng Ning remained in the form of a snake, and it was like this for a long time.

In addition to being a little scared of his own form, Feng Ning found that this day was still very comfortable.

Every day when I lazily open my eyes, someone feeds me, eats and sleeps, wakes up and eats, and lives a more comfortable and comfortable life.

On days like this, people can always forget about time, and Feng Ning can't remember how long he has been a snake.

Until one day, the owner stood in front of her with a knife, staring at her closely, that she felt that life was not so good.

The owner's original gentle temperament is gone, and his eyes are deep, as if he has changed a person.

Feng Ning writhed, ready to escape.5./books/17/17778/

Entertaining games.

Woo...... Woo...... Woo...... What should I do if I twist myself into a twist when I run away!?

Feng Ning watched as the owner walked towards her step by step, the sharp knife in his hand reflecting a terrifying cold light.

Feng Ning clenched his mouth and poofed......

I don't know when the tail will reach my mouth, and this force seems to be about to break.

The most disgusting thing in the world is not to shut up and find half of a snake's tail in your mouth, or that the blood of the snake's tail has come out and there are still your teeth marks on it......

The most disgusting thing is that he almost bit off a snake's tail, only to find out that the tail turned out to be his own.

Is it nausea first, or is it crying first?

When life and death were at stake, he was still thinking about this, and Feng Ning felt that his heart was quite wide.

Feng Ning was still thinking about it before he fell unconscious.

……

"You're special."

Feng Ning suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and looked ahead.

"Mu Langqi!" Feng Ning suddenly came to his senses.

"Why are you here?" Feng Ning looked around, and it was dark in his eyes.

"Here?" Feng Ning wrinkled his nose, patted his face, looked at his hot hands, and finally turned back into a human!

I'm so excited......

"This is in your dreams." Mu Langqian stood in front of Feng Ning, staring at her with dark eyes, "Do you remember the dream just now?" ”

"Of course......" Feng Ning shook her head, she only remembered that she had become a snake, and she could hardly remember anything else, and forgot about it.

Feng Ning grabbed her hair, "I remember a ...... I...... I can't remember anything. ”

Feng Ning said distressedly.

"That's your old memory, don't you remember anything about it?" Mu Langqian looked at Feng Ning strangely.

"Impossible." Feng Ning retorted loudly.

"It's true." Mu Langqian didn't know when, approached Feng Ning and held her hand, "It's just been sealed in the dust for a thousand years, don't you feel that something is missing in your head?" ”

"What do you mean?" Feng Ning grabbed him and asked.

Mu Langqian in front of her suddenly became blurry, and Feng Ning found that she was also being pulled by someone, and she was directly pulled out of her dream.

"Master?"

Feng Ning swooped into the arms of the Imperial Chief, calming the shock he had just received.

Mu Langqian's words are really fantastical, how can he become a snake, Feng Ning calmed down, and then thought about the dream, and felt that he was funny, how could he doubt his life because of Mu Langqian's words?

It must be because Yu Changshu pressed himself down when he was sleeping, so he dreamed like this.

Feng Ning buried his head and closed his eyes again.

No more messy dreams.

When he woke up, Feng Ning's face was much better.

Yu Changshu had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "What's wrong, you look unhappy?" ”

"You overwhelmed me yesterday, and I blame you for not sleeping well.5./books/17/17777/

Immortal Demon Sword God. Feng Ning pouted and rubbed his head over.

"Nightmares?" Yu Changshu asked, holding her face.

"Well, I feel dizzy." Feng Ning rubbed his head, "Is there something wrong with your head?" ”

Yu Changshu's forehead was pressed against Feng Ning, rubbing lightly on her forehead, the temperature on his body was very high, and Feng Ning had a feeling that his body was beginning to warm up.

Feng Ning put his hand on Yu Changshu's body, stroking it back and forth, squinting his eyes and enjoying it.

Such a warm and beautiful moment was broken because of a strong knock on the door.

Feng Ning wanted to draw his sword and slash the sound that was in the way, but Yu Changshu suddenly stood up and opened the door.

Under the dazzling light, Mu Langqian's face was shrouded in a shadow, and his thin face, as if he hadn't eaten enough for a long time, left a terrifying impression.

"Seeing that you are so late, you haven't even gotten up, I sent you some early to come." The tray in Mu Langqiang's hand was covered with a white cloth, and it was not clear what was inside.

"Something?" Yu Changshu did not have any intention of turning sideways and letting Mu Langqian in.

"I'll fulfill our promise......

Swish!

As soon as Mu Langqian's left foot was raised, the sword brushed against his face, and a hot stream flowed out along the traces.

Mu Langqian took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood on her face, and said to Feng Ning, "You welcomed me so ceremoniously, wouldn't it be because you liked me?" ”

"If I like you, I might as well like a pig." Feng Ning said angrily, "What did you do to me last night, why can't I remember what happened in my dream?" ”

"If I can't remember, it means I won." Mu Langqian was dressed in a purple robe with sleeves, long hair fluttering, and eyebrows and eyes hooked, and she had an uninhibited charm.

Feng Ning felt for a moment that this person was still not so hateful.

But it was only for a moment, and when he met his gaze, Feng Ning had the urge to grit his teeth.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Ning sat down on the chair, looked at Mu Langqian again, and wondered in his heart, what was his purpose?

Mu Langqian put down the tray in her hand, "Your memory is here, do you want to go back?" ”

Yu Changshu sat down on the right side of Feng Ning, his black eyes as jade, staring at the tray on the table.

"You say yes, you have to prove it to me, right?" Feng Ning said disdainfully.

"She doesn't believe it, and you don't believe it either?" Mu Langqian was emaciated, and the cheekbones on her face came out, and the whole person looked very strange and mysterious.

"When is the memory?" Yu Changshu replied lightly.

"Master, do you believe his words?" Feng Ning really couldn't help it.

"It's the longest in the dust." Mu Langqian stared at Feng Ning intently and said, "Are you really not curious at all?" ”

Feng Ning turned his head to Yu Changshu, but on his expressionless face, Feng Ning didn't see any information.

"Sometimes curiosity kills cats, so even if I'm curious, I'll control myself." In life, Feng Ning felt that even if he cultivated to become an immortal, he might not be able to figure everything out.

Cultivating the reincarnation of immortals, the ending of each life, who can know it all?