Chapter 3: Red Breeze Running in the Night

The resin mist pestle in the empty room resembles a soaked piece of wood.

Looking around, the house was surrounded by walls, except for the bed, there was only one makeup left, and the table paint had fallen off, she had never seen such a poor house in her life.

You must know that the Hua family has always been rich, and the flower fat mist has been cultivating immortals since childhood, and the food and accommodation arranged by the family are all the top of the best, which can be described as "greedy for the jade cage parrot, and Yang Hua is full of makeup"! What's this in front of you? If it weren't for the mirror, she would have almost treated her makeup as broken wood.

At a glance, the moment her eyes brushed over the bronze mirror, she suddenly saw something, and instantly withdrew her eyes!

When I approached the bronze mirror, my eyes seemed to be sunken, and I couldn't pull out my gaze.

The cinnabar is clear, the red lips are dotted, and the eyes are like water.

Obviously, the powder is not applied, and the tears have not dried, but the dust is not clean, and the country is soft and soft.

He is no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

Who is it?

The flower butter mist touched his face, flipped the back of his palm, and turned on his tiptoes a few more times. His heart was beating extremely fast, and he took two deep breaths, grabbed the placket of his clothes with both hands, and forcibly calmed down.

She slowly narrated to herself: This is not my original body, the strangulation marks on my neck, and the strangulation marks of the Fu Demon Silk are integrated, it seems that it is at the moment of near death, the original owner of this body can't stand it, and I, it just so happens that the soul has been passed over!

The shock in my heart had not subsided, and the anger immediately flared.

If she doesn't take revenge, what is she doing here?

The flower mist rushed to the door, and slashed at the wooden door with his palm, which only shook lightly twice in a perfunctory manner, and then did not move.

What the!

Her fourth-order spiritual essence ability, she can't even split a broken door?

Immortal cultivators are divided into nine levels, and each third order is a one-day trench.

The first three orders of Shuzi, Jinyuan, and Yuanying are for refining qi, and refining and refining qi can make people's qi and blood flow unimpeded and avoid diseases;

The third-order spirit essence, primordial spirit, and real person are refining the body, strengthening the bones and body, and ordinary swords cannot hurt the body;

The last three orders of Mahayana, Tribulation, and Heavenly Immortals are the refining yuan, so that the human Yuan Shen is indestructible, and only after the tribulation can he get eternal life, transcend the realm of reincarnation, and live in the world with the posture of Yunmeng, which is the greatest expectation of all immortal cultivators.

As soon as he wanted to try it for the second time, he saw that the back of his hand, which was thin and tender, was rubbed by sawdust and had two fine blood marks, and such an insignificant small injury appeared on the body of a peerless beauty, which was shocking.

It seems that this body has not inherited the spiritual power of the body, it is just the most ordinary body, and even the qualifications for cultivating immortals are not enough.

However, the spiritual sense is still there, supplemented by the elixir, and if you return to the Immortal Gate, you can cultivate, which is easier said than done, is this the Snow Ember Country......

The flower mist shook her head, throwing out all the cluttered thoughts.

The room was lit with wax, and he sat down in front of the bronze mirror, and the wedding dress folded out a faint bright color, like the double-petaled begonia that came in through the cracks in the unclosed window, and it was enchanting in the night.

This sitting, in the blink of an eye, it is almost dark.

The sound of gongs and drums was beating from far to near, at first, it was quiet outside, and then there were the sound of running footsteps and greetings, and the drip became shorter every moment.

This can't be done, you can't just tie your hands and go to the Li Mansion at night, and be sent to the Li Mansion by this ruthless father!

I had no choice but to escape.

Run!

But how to escape? The door was locked and could not be opened, the windows were closed from the outside, and there was nothing around to hide, so it seemed that I had to use my brains to sneak out. But in this flamboyant wedding dress, how can she avoid other eyes and ears?

The resin mist was melancholy, and when she heard footsteps approaching, her eyes lit up, and she climbed the door and stood up.

The footsteps paused outside the door.

Someone laughed mischievously and said, "Sister, it's me." You okay? The wound on your neck, don't teach the people of the Li Mansion to see it, in case it breaks the family affairs, my family can't afford to suffer it. Well, this is fat powder, you can cover up the prints. ”

A crack was opened in the door, and the hand that came in was soaked with a smell of fat and powder.

Don't miss the time!

With lightning speed, the flower fat mist desperately grabbed the arm of the younger brother at the door, and dragged it in. Xu is this unexpected counterattack, which caught people off guard, and the younger brother didn't have time to be surprised, and fell into the room.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she immediately withdrew, closed the door, locked it, and walked smoothly!