Chapter 4: Punishing the Wicked

"Girl, the injuries on your body are not healed yet, don't be impulsive when you go in for a while."

"Got it." Ji Jiuluo nodded impatiently, glanced at the door that was still closed, and smiled, "It's okay for you to tell me not to be impulsive, but you have to let me in!" ”

Yanle coughed and continued to knock on the door, but no one from the Qian family answered the door, and the atmosphere was suddenly embarrassing.

"In my opinion, take your sword and slam it on the ground, and the door will be opened at once, and as for those hiding behind the door, break it into a few sections and leave it alone." Ji Jiuluo said lukewarmly, his voice was not loud or small, just enough to get in.

Yan Le looked at Ji Jiuluo in a daze, he had never seen a girl like Ji Jiuluo, and life and death didn't seem to matter at all in her eyes.

Ji Jiuluo stretched out his foot and kicked the door, shouting, "Qian Laibao, you killed my parents, do you still want to be a shrunken turtle today?" I'm only counting to three, and if you don't open the door, I'll burn down your house!" ”

"One"

"Two"

Before the words of "three" fell, the door of the Qian family squeaked open, and a boy with a bright face and a fat belly walked out.

"Who doesn't know whether to live or die is shouting at my door."

The visitor glanced at Ji Jiuluo, and found that she was becoming more and more despised, and snorted coldly, "Who did I say, it turned out to be you, a wild girl, why haven't you eaten enough, and your guts are fat again?" ”

Ji Jiuluo pouted, he was really indebted!

"Gong ...... Childe, she ...... She...... Cheated corpse! The dog-legged and numb-faced attendant beside the fat-faced boy Qian Laibao pointed at Ji Jiuluo in horror, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

Qian Laibao slapped him and scolded, "What are you talking about, if she dies, can she stand here and argue with this son?" You've been kicked in the head by a donkey! ”

"But Childe, I'...... I watched her sink into the lake. The pock-faced dog's leg was slapped to sober up a bit, but he was still a little frightened.

"Don't talk nonsense, you have to cut the grass to the roots, not to mention this kind of wild child with no name and no surname, go and dispose of it, it looks an eyesore." Qian Laibao squinted at Ji Jiuluo, in his eyes, people like Ji Jiuluo were no different from the weeds on the side of the road.

The numb-faced dogleg glanced at Yanle and said embarrassedly, "Childe, there are immortals in the ...... Wouldn't that be ......?"

Qian Laibao snorted coldly, "Immortals just kill the corpses, don't care about these mundane things, you can go if you are told to go, what do you say!" ”

Yan Le frowned, Heng stood in front of Ji Jiuluo, and was about to speak, but Ji Jiuluo laughed.

"Huh...... You really don't know whether to live or die. ”

Ji Jiuluo had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and his small body unconsciously exuded a kind of deterrence, like an evil god who looked down on the world.

How many years have it been, and the people who once dared to talk to themselves like this are gone, right?

"Don't think that if someone supports you, they won't take me seriously, let me tell you, their immortal cultivators don't care about the world, even if I kill you, he won't dare to do anything with me!"

Qinglingmen's strict rules are well-known in the immortal cultivation world, and their cultivation is also well-known, just like now Yanle is obviously angry, but he still can't bear it with his fists clenched, and he feels like he is about to suffocate internal injuries.

"Who said I wanted him to help?" Ji Jiuluo hooked the corners of his mouth, "You can't help but think too highly of yourself!" ”

"Girl Mo Yan is impulsive!" Yanle was afraid that Ji Jiuluo would suffer a loss, so he hurriedly dissuaded him.

Ji Jiuluo waved his hand and walked straight towards Qian Laibao.

Qian Laibao squinted at Yan Le, and let Ji Jiuluo walk in front of him, he decided that the little doll who was a head shorter than him couldn't hurt him at all!

"Huh...... You can be arrogant! ”

Ji Jiuluo raised his head and kicked between Qian Laibao's legs with lightning speed, but Qian Laibao was too fat, and the sudden kick only made him bend over.

And at the moment when Qian Laibao bent over, Ji Jiuluo gave Qian Laibao a slap, and then quickly hid behind Yanle.

"You damn girl! I can't spare you! ”

Qian Laibao was furious and hurriedly wiped away the smelly sludge on his face.

Ji Jiuluo smiled, "It's not certain who can't spare anyone, don't you feel itchy?" ”

"You ......"

Qian Laibao was angry, his whole body was itchy and painful, as if tens of millions of ants were gnawing on his body, and his hands began to scratch unconsciously.

"Come and help!"

It was itchy all over his body, Qian Laibao couldn't care about anything else, he scratched hard, and his arm had already scratched out blood marks but he couldn't stop, but it became more and more intense, as if it was itching to the bone marrow.

"Dead girl, what the hell have you done?" Qian Laibao roared angrily, "I'm going to kill you!" ”

"Treat others the way they do, and you can enjoy it slowly!" Ji Jiuluo smiled slyly, looked at the pock-faced dogleg who was helping to scratch and said, "I forgot to tell you that this is contagious." ”

The pock-faced doglegs hurriedly ran away, and the hands that had touched Qian Laibao kept rubbing on his clothes, but it was still too late.

"Come on, come on, catch this dead girl for me!" Qian Laibao roared angrily, the itch on his body was uncomfortable and people came to scratch him, but no one dared to step forward, and no one dared to scratch Ji Jiuluo.

"You...... You ......" Qian Laibao's fat face kept changing shape, and he gritted his teeth, "If anyone catches her for me, I will reward ...... and reward him with two minas!! ”

Ji Jiuluo glanced at the people who were about to move, and said lightly, "The corpse poison has not yet been resolved, and I want to join in the fun, it's really a long life!" ”

Corpse poison and itching powder are equal to life talismans, Ji Jiuluo's threat is very obvious, everyone was silent for a while, Qian Laibao saw that no one moved and added two ingots of gold, and still no one dared to step forward.

No matter how good the gold is, it has to have a life, and the flower is not.

Poor Qian Laibao's master and servant no one dared to approach, and his body was itchy and unbearable, so he rubbed the pillar at the door in front of the public.

"You're a naughty."

Ji Jiuluo smiled, "Stubborn? Why don't you help me kill them now? ”

"You!" Yanle shook his head helplessly.

Seeing this, Ji Jiuluo clapped his hands, and said to Yan Le with a harmless smile, "You are an immortal, I am a mortal, they don't dare to trouble you, I'm miserable, why don't I go with you?" ”

Yan Le thought for a while, "It's inconvenient for me not to participate in worldly things, but you really have nowhere to go, I can only take you to see Uncle Jing, as for whether to take you back to Qinglingmen, I have to wait for Uncle Jing to decide, you can go with me first." ”

Ji Jiuluo nodded and followed obediently, no one paid attention to the fierce light in her eyes.

Just stubborn?

Her special itch powder is not an ordinary itch powder, let alone a prank, once her special itch powder is stained, it will penetrate deep into the soul, and even more so when it encounters blood, so even if it can be scratched to the bone, it is impossible to alleviate it, except for death!