Crackling!

A bolt of lightning suddenly streaked across the sky, illuminating the terrifying scene of corpses and blood all over the ground under the sky.

"Do you have any last words?" A man with a long body, holding a sword made of ice, pressed an inch against the woman's forehead, and asked lightly.

"Last words?" The woman looked at the gloomy sky, and there were raindrops already falling on her face, which was very cold. She thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't remember any unfulfilled wishes she had, and who else she had to leave her nonsense with.

It was only now that she sadly discovered that she had lived such a boring life in her life, not only did she not keep a relative, but she also did not make a close friend, and she never even exchanged feelings with anyone like a real daughter's family.

But these don't matter, the last words are gone, but she has one thing to regret in this life......

She couldn't help but laugh mockingly, her voice was blank and weak, and she said with reluctance and remorse: "If it is...... If I could do it all over again, I would definitely ...... ...... by all means."

"Must have killed me first? It's a pity you don't have a chance. The man's cold voice suddenly sounded.

The words fell, and the sword in his hand pierced the woman's forehead mercilessly.

Laugh at!

The sword entered the life flower, and the fiery red flower split into five petals, flew out of her forehead, and then shattered in the air, and went away with the wind, drowning her unfinished words in the thunder that suddenly exploded in the sky, and the woman's lips squirmed slightly, and finally she had no strength to say a word.

Before her consciousness was swallowed up by the boundless darkness, she regretted her heart: If I do it all over again, I will, I will never be on the wrong side again!

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"Smack!" A thunderclap pierced the sky, blasting in my ears, and then a heavy rain poured down, without warning, leaving no one to prepare.

On Changying Mountain, in the miscellaneous washing place of Yunyu Palace, four cardamom little girls are in the pouring rain, hurriedly packing up their beds and clothes, complaining to the heavens while cleaning up, no matter how it rains, it rains, without giving a warning in advance, so that they can collect their things first.

It's good, it's all wet, how can you sleep at night?

Dong'er tore off the quilt from the rope, touched it and was basically wet, then threw it back in a collapsed manner, and said dejectedly: "What are you going to do with this?" If you take it back, you can't cover it, so it's better to throw it away and let God wash it again! ”

When Lingyu and Hui Yuan heard this, they were too lazy to toss, and they all stopped, their faces were dead, but there was a little girl who was still unhurriedly collecting her quilt clothes, so when the three of them saw it, they said to her: "Sisi, what are you doing here?" It's all wet, you can't use it, and you can't put it back there! ”

When the little girl named Sisi heard this, she tried her best to open her eyes, which were a little painful from the rain, and she couldn't open them, and said, "If the wind is not a fire spiritual root, let her help me roast it with fire when the time comes!" ”

"That's right!"

A word woke up the person in the dream, and everyone remembered this stubble, and the frustration on their faces disappeared in an instant, replaced by excitement, and then they put away their things and ran towards Yulanxuan.

"Like the wind, like the wind! Wake up! ”

"Help like the wind!"

"Hmm." The noise in her ears made Yi Rufeng frown irritably, and she thought very resentfully in her heart, why didn't she be cleaned up even if she was dead, could it be that someone still robbed her tomb?

Feeling that someone was pushing him, he opened his eyes violently, and his eyes were seven points of irritability and three points of doubt that were disturbed by sleep, and when he turned his head to look, he saw several little girls with different looks standing next to him, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

After staring at the four of them for a long time, Yi Rufeng finally recognized who they were, and couldn't help calling out their names in a daze: "Dong'er, Sisi, Hui Kite, Lingyu?" "How did they all become like this? Didn't you eat some kind of elixir for rejuvenation?

No, aren't they all the same as her, because they stood on the side of the senior brother, and were killed by the junior brother before her?

"Like the wind, help! If you don't save us, we'll die! Seeing that she had finally woken up, Lingyu pounced on her and hugged her with a quilt.

Rufeng glanced at her, and was about to say Aren't you all dead? How else can he die, but suddenly he found that the place where he is now is not the gloomy and cold Hades, but his own room.

Before she could think of anything, the quilt was suddenly pulled away by Lingyu, and the air was so cold that it was like a cool breeze suddenly rushing in, so startled that she couldn't help but shiver.

Her heart jumped suddenly, she got up in a panic, and ran to the dresser without putting on her shoes, and looked at the old bronze mirror, and a lightning bolt suddenly flashed, illuminating the dim room for a moment, just so that she could see a very immature little face in the bronze mirror.

So, half a quarter of an hour later, Rufeng finally recognized the reality that he was still alive or reborn, but he was still a little ignorant and didn't understand why he was reborn.

She counted her previous life, she did nothing at all, and she didn't create any blessings for the people in the world, how could she give her a chance to do it again?

After drying the clothes and bedding for these girls, she finally got free, and thought about what year she was now, how old she was, and what she was doing at this time in her previous life?

Touching her little hand, relying on the bone touching she had learned in her previous life, she could find out her bone age, but she was only ten years old, and when she was ten years old, she seemed to have just activated the fire spirit root in her body, and she had just cultivated to the level of fire spirit life flower.

At this time, she should have only started cultivating immortals for five years, and the Xianmen Yunyu Palace where she is located is still a little-known little immortal gate.

Because this fairy gate was founded by her little uncle herself, and most of the people were orphans without father and mother and some civilian children. Therefore, there is no support from the family behind this immortal gate, and for a long time, it is unable to make ends meet, and gradually becomes poor. There will be no one willing to send their children to this kind of tattered immortal sect to cultivate.

Therefore, the disciples in the sect are not very prosperous, and naturally they are not prominent among the immortals, not only are they not prominent, but I am afraid that those who have heard of it, except for the people in the land of long cherry blossoms, there is no one else.

Thinking of this, he was stunned like the wind, and suddenly remembered that at this time, the little junior brother should have already started.

This little junior brother, named Yin Jue, is as yin and absolute as his homophonic words, because there is a big birthmark on his face, which is extremely ugly and very scary, so when he started, Shizun, who is her little uncle, gave him a mask to cover up his ugliness. But in the battle for the position of head in his previous life, Rufeng saw that he finally took off the mask, and he was so charming and cheap, and he didn't match the ugly words at all.

He doesn't like to talk, and he usually doesn't like to be close to people, of course, because everyone has seen his ugly appearance when he started, so no one is willing to play with him, but who would have thought that he is such a person who doesn't like to talk and usually has no sense of existence in the end he defeated the pride of the sky and won the position of the head?

Crackling!

A deafening thunderclap pulled Rufeng back from her thoughts, and she glanced out the window, then stood up sharply and hurried out.

No matter why she was reborn, the plan for the present is to hurry up and curry favor with this little junior brother, as the saying goes, strike iron as soon as possible, she pleases this little junior brother as soon as possible, maybe she can change the outcome of her previous life in the future.

A few little girls were still cleaning the room that was wet by their trampling for Rufeng, and when they saw her walking out, Lingyu said, "Rufeng, where are you going?" ”

"Good weather, go out for a walk." If you don't return to the limelight.

Lingyu looked at her back as she disappeared at the door, looked out the window again, and couldn't help muttering, "Where is the weather good for this ghost?" ”

This weather is naturally not good, but for Rufeng, it is a rare good time, she knows fire spells, and the little junior brother who has just entered the door will be seven years old, and she will not know anything, so she will have the capital to please him.

Help him bake the futon too!