Lu Fenfang sold herself to a spice shop as an apprentice, and promised to "have food but no work" for three years, and the shopkeeper Lu helped her bury her uncle. The shopkeeper Lu is quite upright, although he doesn't care much about her, he doesn't treat her badly. Lu Fenfang didn't want the Lu family to be too good to her, she was afraid that her murderous life would affect innocent people-

So she read a lot of books of asking for immortals, foxes, demons and ghosts, and wanted to find a way to divinate her life, but she didn't get anything. The days are getting longer and longer, the shopkeeper Lu's family is all safe, and the people she gets along with every day are also fine, she is relieved, she is a murderer, and it probably can't affect people who are not related, as long as she no longer has contact with her relatives, she should be fine.

The hardships of the days slowly smoothed out the spikes in Lu Fragrance's heart. She began to memorize books and learn incense recipes like crazy, and people's brains are so big, and she remembers more new things, and old memories should be squeezed out.

She hadn't remembered the past for a long time, and it wasn't until before the Xiangxiang exam that Tiaohua read her a lot of books, and she read in the books that when the monk absorbed the spiritual energy to practice, what kind of spiritual energy would emit from the top of his head. She originally had a water-based heavenly spirit root, and she inadvertently absorbed the spiritual energy, and the top of her head naturally emitted blue light, which was actually said to be a ghost fire by the crazy Taoist priest. She was so hurt by this sentence that she lived in the shadows of self-blame and shadows, and it was only eight years later that she finally learned the truth.

But what can we do if we know the truth? Whether she harmed it or not, the death of relatives and the scattering of relatives are already unchangeable facts. What kind of life can she have? It's about the end of old age. She often whispered to herself when she was isolated in the face of hardship, the road is fragrant, be strong, you can really only rely on yourself in the future life, no matter how sinister the front is, you must not retreat!

She was determined to go on. No matter how ridiculous the joke of fate is, no matter how bizarre the trajectory of life is, the waist pole cannot be soft, and the spirit cannot be reduced. Forget it, so be it, sit back and wait - she never thought of it that way, it wasn't who she was, never was!

Lu Fenfang grasped the sword pierced in her abdomen and sent it deeper with force.

"Whoa." Lu Fenfang's body suddenly appeared on the water, startling Cheng Ling. Cheng Ling saw that Lu Xiangfang was soaked all over, her bare skin was blue and purple like a zombie, and a pair of blood-red eyes almost wanted to burst out, without blinking, I was really afraid that she was no longer a living person, but a corpse turned into a monster!

Cheng Ling wanted to pull out the Lai Xia sword, but the sword body was held by Lu Fenfang, and she couldn't pull it out. Cheng Ling shouted: "Dead monster, let go quickly, be careful that I use the Ghost Breaking Spell to give you another ride!" ”

"I don't want to kill you." Lu Fenfang held the Laixia sword in both hands and continued to stab into her body, "It's you, force me!" ”

Lu Fenfang shouted angrily, and half of the green steel thorns soaked in poisonous water had already pierced Cheng Ling's waist and abdomen. There is nothing advanced about this thorn, it is just fast; It's not fast to say it's fast, it's just that Cheng Ling refused to let go of the Laixia Sword, and the distance between her and Lu Fenfang was too close, so she took advantage of it.

"Die!"

Lu Fenfang pulled out the green steel thorn and flew up, but only kicked Cheng Ling down, failing to kick her into the water. Cheng Ling was frightened and panicked, and he was so busy that he touched the poison pill in the Qiankun bag. Lu Fenfang snatched the Qiankun bag and threw it into the poisonous water, pounced on it and scuffled with her. Bofu shouted: "You are too deeply poisoned, fight quickly!" ”

Lu Fenfang also knew that she had to fight quickly, so she fought wildly in an orderly manner, kicking, beating and biting Cheng Ling, picking up the black stone on the ground and smashing her head. Cheng Ling didn't dodge, and the true qi naturally bounced up the defensive barrier, and actually shook the stone open.

"I don't know if it's because of the flowering of the iron tree, the mana of the forbidden immortal spell here is loose, and Cheng Ling can already use simple protection spells." Bofu reminded, "The more she is really angry, the faster the poisonous hair, force her to do it!" ”

Lu Fenfang understood the meaning of Bofu, and Cheng Ling also knew the stakes, and the victory or defeat of the two of them depended on the speed of the poison. Lu Fenfang's heart is crossed, since she can't kill her, then she can only be dragged to death!

"Lu Fenfang, look at the move!"

The blue ice light flashed, and the moment Cheng Ling pressed the rune paper, several ice spikes rose from the ground like a giant dragon, and then meandered into the poisonous lake, freezing the entire cave into an ice and snow world.

However, her Snow Wave Ice Wave Talisman failed to stab the target, and when she looked around the cave, Lu Fenfang's figure was gone. Where is she?

The snowflakes fell silently, the black stalactites, the dark gray cave walls, and the turbid lake were frozen like mirrors, and the blood shed by Lu Xiangxiang was also frozen in the ice, like scattered flowers. For a moment, there seemed to be countless shadows of Cheng Ling projected in the ice mirror, and Lu Fenfang's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Where did she hide? Why is it like a ghost, gone?

Cheng Ling couldn't hear Lu Fenfang's breathing, so he only searched slowly in the dazzling ice light, staring at his eyes almost with tears. The black stalactites in this cave are very short, and only the silver flower iron tree can hide people.

Cheng Ling was only afraid that Lu Fenfang would play tricks, but her wound was bleeding non-stop, and the Qiankun bag containing the wound medicine was thrown into the poisonous lake by Lu Fenfang, and she didn't have time to wait any longer. Behind the iron tree, there was clearly a bright red worm slowly wriggling out—it was blood, and the road was fragrant.

has already arrived at such a field, Cheng Ling will kill Lu Fenfang at any cost. She pulled out another earth-shaking talisman that shattered the iron tree far away. She was far away from the iron tree, and she had to rely on the power of her palm to send the spell out, and she used her true qi, and the poisoning naturally deepened by a point.

But to her great disappointment, there was no road fragrance behind the iron tree, only a pool of blood.

"I'm here, come and hit me, hit here!"

Cheng Ling followed the sound and blasted another spirit rune past, and Lu Fenfang's figure was fleeting, and appeared at the other end of the cave. Repeated this two or three times, Cheng Ling's long-range attack and close attack spells were all used. Lu Fenfang's voice was still faintly loud above the cave: "I'm here, come and beat me!" Why don't you fight, don't you dare? ”

"You...... What kind of demon are you! Cheng Ling was teased by Lu Fenfang and almost went crazy, and the poisonous substances flowing and scattered in her body also made her lose her mind a little bit, "You are more poisoned than me, why can you still use this treacherous body method!" You-"

Cheng Ling coughed up a mouthful of blood. The scene in front of her began to overlap and mottle, but the shadow of Lu Xiang still appeared far in front of her.

It's impossible, it's impossible, it's okay if she's a monster, first hit a sword, and then poisonous, how can she change shape and change her shadow to come and go freely, this is impossible, it's impossible......

She then chased after Lu Fenfang, like an old man whose life was about to come to an end, with a withered face, black lips, and a rickety figure that slowly ran towards her. She ran with difficulty, but Lu Xiangfang's figure disappeared again.

"I'm here, you're going to beat me! Don't you like to hit me the most? Why don't you fight? I think you're the wreck! ”

"Lu Fenfang, you traitor, I can't spare it, ......I can't spare it."

Cheng Ling looked for the sound again and ran in the opposite direction. She is now being played around by Lu Fenfang as a monkey, and she still doesn't understand in her heart, how does Lu Fenfang's demon magic work-how does she know that Lu Fenfang is carrying a shadow leaf in her arms, all relying on this treasure to change shape?

"Road...... Traitor...... I ......"

Cheng Ling ran out of several zigzag blood paths in the middle of the cave, and finally exhausted himself and fell straight to the ground. And Lu Fenfang was also sitting against the south cave wall, her skin and flesh were like zombie bruises, and there was only one breath left.

Are you alive or dead...... Still is...... Lose both?

Lu Fenfang couldn't hear anything. She couldn't hear Cheng Ling's breathing, she couldn't hear her own heartbeat, only a sharp roar piercing her scalp. She couldn't say a word again, but said in her heart: "Bofu...... Save...... Help me......"

**

Lu Fenfang was awakened by a mouthful of poisonous blood in her throat. She couldn't stop leaning forward, and she was falling on top of a man. The man helped him and said in her most familiar disgusted tone: "I sprayed the blood of the deity, and I still don't sit down!" ”

Lu Fenfang held his arm and raised her head, but saw that the person supporting her was a young man with a delicate face, bright eyes, white hair and waist, about eleven or twelve years old. She tried to recall the voice just now, and said softly, "Bofu? ”

"What's wrong? Died again, and couldn't even hear the voice of the deity? ”

"You...... Can it come out? Can you turn into an entity? Lu Fenfang pinched Bofu's wrist, it was indeed the little boy's muscles and bones, no different from ordinary people.

Bofu frowned and said, "Don't touch your hands." Ahem, if the deity doesn't come out, you have to die here today! ”

Lu Fenfang touched her abdomen, the Laixia sword had been taken off by Bofu, and even the sword wound had healed as before, as if it had never been injured. Lu Fenfang slapped herself a few times and said, "I'...... I'm not dead? Did I survive? You saved me! ”

"Isn't it good not to be dead? Niko is so verbose. ”

Lu Fenfang tried to stand up, took two steps, and jumped twice. Bofu reminded: "It's good to be able to move freely, don't use it for the time being." ”

"Hahaha, great, you're so nice, old man!"

Lu Fenfang said that she was about to stretch out her arm to hug Bofu, but Bofu turned sideways and told her to pounce in the air, and then stretched out her arm to support her: "You didn't listen to my advice several times to provoke Chengling, you should have thought of today's disaster." Escaped death, don't you know how to reflect? ”

Lu Fenfang easily picked up a life, and was very happy to see Bofu's real body again, but when she saw Chengling's body from a distance, Sen Sen's cold crawled up from the soles of her feet again, leaving her with nowhere to escape. She finally killed Cheng Ling.

Thinking back to the reason why the two of them fought just now, it was not that she refused to let go of Cheng Ling, but that Cheng Ling refused to let her go. Causing such a tragedy can also be said to be Cheng Ling's own fault.

Rao comforted himself like this, and Lu Fenfang was still unspeakably sad in her heart. Cheng Ling, who was still alive just now, died tragically, and died in her hands, how could she explain to Wu Yingshao and Xia Yuanhua?

"Someone's coming." Bofu said vigilantly. Lu Fenfang didn't hear any sound, and was a little flustered all of a sudden: "What? Who? ”

"Someone is pulling the mechanism of this cavern, but I don't know if he can unlock it."

Lu Fenfang panicked and lost the six gods. What if Wu Yingshao or Xia Yuanhua suddenly came in? If they saw this hole full of ice and saw Cheng Ling's corpse, how should she explain it?

She fell to her knees helplessly with her hands on the ground, unable to think of a reasonable excuse in her head. The cinnabar mole on her chest seemed to burn again: how many lies do you have to tell to keep this secret? At this moment today, she is really a little scared and tired!