Chapter 8: The Upper Life Apothecary

Now, the old Wang's daughter-in-law is really afraid, and she is afraid from the bottom of her heart, this ugly monster is a devil!

When Shenqu'er threw away in disgust and shouted coldly, Lao Wang's daughter-in-law hugged her son who was already crying and didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran away as if flying.

Seeing that the wicked man had left, the murderous aura on Shenqu'er gradually subsided.

The old aunt also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Qu'er with a somewhat complicated expression, "Nan, let's go home." ”

Xiao Le has been watching at the door, and when he saw that his mother was really not being bullied, he clapped his hands happily and cheered.

Shenqu'er ran quickly, picked up Xiaole, and kissed him.

I don't know if the old Wang's daughter-in-law was scared of being beaten, and she didn't come back after that.

It's night.

The old aunt and Xiaole slept on the bed.

Divine Comedy is on the floor.

She couldn't sleep for a moment because of this complicated rebirth.

Shenqu'er rolled over and lay down, her hands folded in her heart.

It can be said that at the same time, the space where the Divine Comedy is located has changed.

The dark night turned into a bright outdoor in an instant.

Divine Comedy narrowed her eyes reflexively.

When she opened it again, she was stunned.

This is—where? Dreamland?

No, no, there was no sleep she clearly very.

Shenqu'er slowed down, pressed his surprised and uncertain heart, and observed.

It's a wonderful environment.

Mountains and rivers, Yao grass and strange flowers, flowing clouds, pavilions and pavilions, beautiful just like the vast fairy town.

"Oh!"

Divine Comedy let out a sudden exclamation, and she found that the pain in her body was much better.

Shenqu'er cheered excitedly, and Sahuan'er ran away.

Such a real sense, it's really not in a dream.

The Divine Comedy was surprised and surprised.

It took her a moment before she remembered to go into the pavilion and have a look.

On the west side of the attic were two acres of abandoned fields, the soil darker than the rest of the land, glowing with glow.

In front of the pavilion are two pools of soup, separated by a stone road in the middle, and a mist rises slowly on the pool.

When Divine Comedy passed by the gravel road in the middle, he found that the fog was rising even more wildly.

It was as if she was welcome to go down and take a dip.

The Divine Comedy was full of strange eyes, shining as if they had been extracted from the stars.

She didn't stop, and went straight into the pavilion.

Before he could push it shut, the door opened automatically.

Divine Comedy's eyelashes fluttered.

The environment in the house is very clean, without a single speck of dust, as if people live all year round.

The pavilion is carved with jade railings, antique, and very similar to the place where she lived in her previous life.

An inexplicable sense of intimacy struck me, and my eyes blurred, as if I had fallen into a memory.

The Divine Comedy in the fugue unconsciously sat in front of the bookcase next to him.

A glass mirror suddenly lit up.

The dazzling Divine Comedy suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head to look, and what he saw was a face that was so ugly that it was outrageous.

The seven or eight slender and twisted scars on the left, due to the repair of time, have turned their complexion into pink, especially like crawling several pink centipedes, ugly!

But what's even more ugly is the right half of the face.

From the right forehead straight down to the base of the ear, the complexion is dark to faintly greenish.

Like a ghost, terrifying, it seems that if you look at it more, you will be haunted by nightmares.

Divine Comedy screamed "ah" and hurriedly turned her head.

Since she was disfigured, Shenqu'er has been called ugly and monster every day, but she never knows how ugly her face is.

One is that his family is poor and has no mirrors, and the other is that he is stupid and doesn't care at all.

Now that he faced it for the first time, Shenqu'er was so frightened that her heart was beating wildly.

She was afraid that she was going to be the first person in history to almost faint from her looks.