Chapter 3: What's the Matter with This Dried Corpse?

"Let go of me!" Her teeth chattered, and she used all her strength.

Even though she and Mu Ze had already been married in their previous life, they were only maintained to the extent of hugging, and now she was so deeply embraced by a strange man, she couldn't accept it at all!

However, the weakness of her body and the strong embrace made her struggle a drop in the bucket.

After crossing over, she was coldly killed, and she was probably the first person in history.

The temperature of his body was getting lower and lower, and Leng Xue, who was having difficulty breathing, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the half of his handsome face.

"I'm a ghost...... I'll remember your face too! ”

Her hand lifted slowly, and Rough Mine's fingers landed lightly on his face.

Everywhere she went, she was smooth and handsome, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Maybe it's the struggle before death, or maybe it's the enlightenment before death.

In her previous life, why did she fall in love with that bastard Mu Ze?

There are so many beautiful men in the world, why don't she enjoy it.

It's a pity that she hasn't had time to enjoy it yet, but she is going to freeze to death here!

God, did you do it on purpose? Or is it deliberate!

Moving in parallel, her hand instantly fell to the other half of her face in the last second before her consciousness dissipated.

The scaly horns scratched her palm, and blood slowly dripped down her thin palm, but it didn't flow to his face at all.

The horn, which was originally pitch black, turned golden in the moment her blood flowed.

Between heaven and earth, a golden streak pierced the earth, flew through the sky, and finally entered the forehead of cold snow.

……

"Young master, I'm sorry for being late!"

Four figures suddenly fell from the sky, and several bowed their heads beside the handsome guy.

The handsome guy who was originally half beast and half human had regained his whole handsome face, and he looked indifferently at the little dry goods who fell to the ground, with a look of disgust.

"What's going on with this corpse?"

Mummy?

Only then did the four figures look at the ground lying on the ground, covered in dirty cold snow.

"My subordinates don't know."

glared at Leng Xue in disgust, and with a wave of his handsome hand, the person had disappeared.

Leng Xue didn't know how long she lay down before she woke up with her head shaken.

"Didn't freeze to death?" Subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and Leng Xue was stunned for a moment.

Arm......

What is this?

Birthmarks?

Will someone have a tower-shaped birthmark on their arm?

stared at her arm for a long time, and then she remembered the handsome guy who hugged her tightly just now.

It's a pity that there are no people in this back mountain.

"What the hell, run away after hugging it, it's really not a thing!"

Disgusted and stuck out his tongue at the messy weeds on the ground, Leng Xue got up and went down the mountain.

"Cher, where are you? Cher! ”

Before she could come back to her senses, a good-looking, thin woman grabbed her arm.

"Cher, where have you been? Mother is so worried. The woman looked her up and down, left and right several times, and finally her eyes fell on the mess on her chest.

"It's all my mother's incompetence, I don't even have the ability to protect you, it's all my mother's ......," she said, and the woman hugged her and began to cry.

"Wait ......" hesitated to push away this person who claimed to be his mother, but the greed in his heart suddenly came to his heart.

In her previous life, her father was bent on cultivating her and her brother to inherit the Virtue Medicine Sect, and never allowed their brother and sister to be close to their mother.

In her previous life, she lived for twenty years, and the number of times she saw her mother could be counted on one hand.

"Xue'er, mother is sorry for you, mother is really useless." Su Liuli couldn't calm down her crying, and her trembling shoulders hit Leng Xue's heart.

"I, I'm fine." The arm that was hesitantly raised finally landed gently on Su Liuli's back, and her voice was hoarse and dry.

Su Liuli couldn't care less about crying when she heard this voice, and hurriedly straightened out Leng Xue, "Xue'er, what's wrong with you?" ”