Queen Yinquan was stunned for a long time.

Somehow, she actually believed the nun a little.

- In other words, how can a teenage doll be stronger than her divine thoughts? It turned out to be an old youkai who became famous earlier than her.

Thinking along this line of thought, Queen Yinquan felt much more comfortable in her heart.

"You're talking about having fun...... Is it the same meaning as I thought? ”

Her tone was much more humble than when she first appeared, and there was a hint of asking for advice.

Lan Shuying noticed that Queen Yinquan had quietly changed the self-title of "Main Seat", and hooked the corners of her mouth with satisfaction, and even her voice was like a liquor dyed with wine:

"What's the fun of staying in this ruined place where there is no light of day, playing with a group of remnants who are about to collapse? Beings like us deserve to enjoy the best things, occupy the biggest territory, and grab everything that will make our lives more comfortable! We must trample under the feet of those ignorant people who believe in the right way, and let them kneel in humiliation and beg for mercy! ”

Lan Shuying paused, and then brushed her hair with her right hand, this action added even more style, and she slowed down her speech: "In this way, it is not in vain to come to the world, you say, right?" ”

"Well said!"

The more Queen Yinquan listened, the brighter her eyes became, and she really held the table very much.

This kind of declaration of the second middle school with a strong villain color and a burst of shame obviously poked the heart of Queen Yinquan, making her want to immediately put Lan Shuying in the circle of "her own people".

The two villains are closer together.

They had a long conversation in front of a group of ghosts, and the more they talked, the more energetic they became, and their eyes were full of the hearty joy of meeting a confidant.

The bride's pale little face could still see all kinds of emotions at first, but then it was only numb.

She's suspicious of ghosts.

At a certain moment, she really hoped that this eccentric nun could get rid of her stepmother and give her freedom, and now she found out that it was good to have a moody stepmother on her head, and seeing it, she was afraid that she would have to usher in a second, more difficult stepmother......

Ah, the ghost life is bleak.

The future is uncertain.

This...... What's going on?!

However, no matter what she thought in her heart, Queen Yin Spring over there had already reached a consensus with Lan Shuying and had formulated a preliminary strategy.

That is, Lan Shuying contacted Queen Yinquan's old subordinates and friends in the outside world, re-fanned, and condensed the power of the evil way little by little.

They plan to make this water balloon bigger and bigger, and rise higher and higher.

Until one day, it suddenly erupted into a torrent, washing away all the righteous ways that humiliated her in the past!

Lan Shuying stretched out her white and tender palm, which fit with Queen Yinquan's cold hand, and raised her eyebrows: "Then it's decided, I will come back to you." ”

*

The tunnel isn't too wide and can accommodate up to three people walking side by side, but it's crowded.

So the cultivators worked in groups of two, guarding against ghosts and monsters around them, and they didn't walk fast.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that He Miao has the closest relationship with the mysterious female cultivator, and everyone ignores his indifference and talks to him one after another.

He Miao thought to herself, her senior sister was born in a big family, but she has always been low-key, and she used the pseudonym "Tan Yun" to learn art in the Sword Pavilion in the past, and she rarely spoke to her classmates, so she must be even more tired of outsiders.

In addition, the senior sister admitted in front of him that she had something to talk about with the woman in purple.

It's a trust in him that he can't live up to.

The name of the woman in purple is Queen Yinquan, he has never heard of it, but the other party is cruel, and she is not a good person.

"Little friend, little friend?" His musings were interrupted.

He Miao frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

He was tired of dealing with these people.

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's a noisy voice, Xiaoyou didn't hear it, we are fortunate to be rescued by the fairy, this kindness is naturally repaid, Xiaoyou is close to her, can you know her identity? When we go back, we have to carve an immortal tablet for her. ”

He Miao has been frank and never lied all her life, but today she made an exception.

He said without changing his face: "I don't know, she calls herself Fang Ya, and now she thinks that it should be a fake name." ”

The cultivators were disappointed.

They lack cultivation resources, and it is rare to have the opportunity to rub Jin's thighs, and they really want to contact each other again in the name of repaying their kindness. But after several attempts, he was blocked back by He Miao, who was neither soft nor hard, so he had to give up.

Only that cowardly big-faced Sanxiu really wants to repay his kindness, but he is also really disappointed.

He heard that He Miao was going to wait here for a while, but he had something urgent to leave, so when he left, he reluctantly left most of his family and entrusted He Miao to help transfer it to the female cultivator.

He Miao was slightly moved and nodded: "I will definitely live up to my trust." ”

*

Lan Shuying counted the hours in the secret realm and deliberately stayed for a few more days.

Recording the old friends of Queen Yinquan is one of them.

What's more, she didn't want to bump into that group of loose cultivators and make trouble.

When she finally came out along the way of life, it had been five days and four nights since He Miao and the others left.

The exit leads directly to the wilderness.

She set up her sword and looked into the distance, but she could see the banner of Liangcheng in the north.

"Senior sister."

As soon as she thought of He Miao, the latter's voice happened to appear near her.

Lan Shuying said strangely: "It's been a few days, if you don't go back to the Sword Pavilion, what are you still rubbing here?" ”

He Miao stood on the flying sword, his green clothes fluttering in the wind, his face was slightly tired but still tense, which was very suitable for his image of a handsome iceberg.

He arched his hand and explained seriously: "I couldn't rest assured, but now that I see my senior sister come out, I'm ready to go back." ”

Lan Shuying nodded, recognizing the direction and preparing to leave.

Suddenly, I saw He Miao holding a handful of storage bags of different shapes in his hand.

It's like a matryoshka doll, one by one, and finally they are all held in his arms and handed forward.

"What is this?"

He Miao said with a straight face: "Senior sister saved my sister regardless of her previous suspicions, and fought ghosts and monsters in the secret realm, saving my life, even if these net worths are given to senior sister, it is not enough, I understand the reason, but I still ask my senior sister to accept it." ”

He paused, and became more and more resolute: "If Senior Sister is sent in the future, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse!" ”

Lan Shuying didn't answer, smiled with her eyebrows, and quipped: "You give me all your net worth, what will you take to marry a daughter-in-law in the future?" ”

"I ......" He Miao's ears turned red, "I am dedicated to cultivating and becoming an immortal, and I don't plan to ......"

Lan Shuying reached out and took the two largest storage bags, and waved her hand: "Okay, if I don't accept it, you won't feel at ease, if you have a demon because of this, then it's my fault." You and your sister have one life each, I'll take these two, and you can take the rest yourself. ”

Her gaze swept over the young man's ripe earlobe, and she said slowly: "If you meet the girl you like one day and you are poor, it is not easy to convince your father-in-law only by virtue of your identity as a disciple of the Sword Pavilion." ”

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