It's night.

Countless stars broke through the sky, like broken tears embedded in the sky.

When the girl in the red wedding dress stood up from the stream, several men who were lying beside the girl and intent on doing evil to the girl were so frightened that their souls were almost gone.

"Ahh Cheated corpse! ”

"Ghosts! Ghost! Run! ”

"Ahh Yes!! Yes!!! ”

Before the girl could clear up the situation in front of her, the six men surrounding her fled in all directions like frightened birds.

The sound of them cursing could be heard in the distance.

"Didn't the master say that she had to destroy her innocence before she could go back to her life?"

"It's all cheating, and it's ruined! Lao Tzu doesn't want to see Hades so early, hurry up! ”

"yes, run......"

After the ears were finally cleaned, the girl in red looked around.

The mountains are empty and uninhabited.

It would be difficult for her to get out of this mountain with her legs alone.

But at this time, the girl's face not only did not see a little sadness, but looked extremely excited.

For as long as she can remember, her soul and body have been trapped in the Immortal Ding.

Now that the soul finally broke through the immortal ding and slipped out, possessed the body of this girl, and finally could see the outside world, can you not be excited.

Except for her, no one saw that on the girl's shoulder stood a little phoenix that looked like a fat chicken, so fat that she couldn't fly.

That was the only little friend she had ever met in Xianding.

The little phoenix looked at the girl's miserable face, and just wanted to poke her eyes blind, [Amo, you...... Don't be happy, go to the stream and take a look at your own face. 】

The girl restrained her swelling emotions, walked to the stream, and looked at it.

The figure reflected in the water startled herself.

I don't know what to paint on my face, it's colorful.

Coupled with the torn bridal dress, the trip in the middle of the night is even more terrifying than the ghost bride.

At the same time, there are scenes of memories in the girl's mind that do not belong to her, which are naturally the original owners of this body.

Her current identity is the pearl of the Zhenbei General's Mansion, named Mo Xi, and she is the fiancée of Jun Xia, the prince of Beiqu Kingdom.

On the first night of the wedding, he was dragged into the mountains and killed.

If it weren't for the girl's soul possessed by Mo Xi's body, the original owner would not only die at this time, but also be raped.

The girl sorted out the intermittent scenes that poured out of her mind, and there was no sense of distress at all, [ugly is a little ugly, so the flesh is good.] 】

After finishing speaking, he took off the torn red wedding dress on his body, and then washed off the exaggerated makeup on his face with stream water, and said to himself with satisfaction, [This looks much better. 】

What's so much better?

Is it completely incomparable to the body trapped in the immortal ding?

couldn't bear to hit her, and the little phoenix could only turn her face away.

From now on, the girl used Mo Xi's name.

Mo Xi's sense of direction is not very good, so he can only go down the stream.

After walking for more than an hour, a courtyard made of green bamboo appeared in front of her.

There is a carriage in the yard.

The moment the carriage crashed into his eyes, Mo Xi's black grape-like eyes shone brightly.

The bones of this body are too weak, the distance is a little long, and the legs are a little sore......

Mo Xi rubbed his sore legs, quietly touched the courtyard, and fled towards the location of the carriage.

However, before the people approached the carriage, a column of water with a fierce aura struck.

Mo Xi was forced to take two steps to the left.

This deviation happened to fall into the pool, and a strong smell of medicine rushed to the face.

It turned out to be a medicine pool.

There was also a man in the medicine pool, and it was he who shot at Mo Xi.

Fang Cai Mo Xi was so worried about the carriage that he didn't notice that there were people in the medicine pool.

The man's complexion is as fine as white porcelain, and the place where his eyes flow is as touching as the moon.

It is like a figure coming out of a landscape ink painting, which makes people linger and do not want to return.