Si Mo sat in the dark for a long time, but in reality, it was just an hour, when she woke up again......

Actually, it's no different from not waking up.

After all, it was dark in front of her eyes, and her eyes were hollow, and she felt it carefully, and it should have been attached to a layer of white silk.

Fortunately, as a demon clan, there will not be much problem with replacing the senses with demon spirits, whether it is walking, running, or even fighting, the biggest problem is - this body, the goddess named Shen Su, is actually a person who does not cultivate.

This is more than 3,000 years old, and this cultivation has always stayed at the level of immortals, not to mention comparing with the man she fancies, even if it is compared with ordinary immortals, that is, the identity is a little noble, and the cultivation is superior...... If you die, it is a small realm.

This is simply an unbearable defect for a cultivator! It's like a foodie on a desert island and a gamer on a place without internet!

Suppressing the urge to pull the original owner out and scold him awake again, Si Mo began to look for the immortal veins in his body - the principle of cultivation in this world is the same, whether it is a demon race, an immortal race or a human race, if you want to practice, you must have a model of immortal law, although the original owner is lazy, but there is no shortage of exercises for cultivation.

Si Mo started to practice according to one of the best-looking exercises, and soon encountered a bottleneck - the original owner's meridians were all blocked, what kind of demon is this?

An immortal, the meridians are blocked? Even if the dragon clan's cultivation is not easy, it won't even block the meridians, you have to open them one by one, right?!

It's easy, Si Mo thought about it like a conspiracy theory - could it be that Tianjun did it? Or did you do it in the night?

It can't be that the original owner is in this state of blocked meridians as soon as he speaks, right? Before she could finish thinking about it, a summons came from outside: "The Heavenly Monarch has sent a decree!" Please Shen Su Niangniang go to the Lingxiao Palace! ”

Si Moxin said: This is coming, it's quite fast.

But now that she has changed her core, to be honest, she has been sent to Tianhe to guard the border, and she has no complaints, anyway, it is cleaner there.

The little palace lady in her palace was obviously more nervous than her, and she only heard the voice called Tongchi before with a sob: "Niangniang! His Royal Highness Taisun is trying to put you to death!! You've just had your eyes bandaged......"

"Okay, don't cry, it's okay to exchange the lives of my clansmen for my life, don't worry, I can't die."

Si Mo patted Tong Chi's cold hand, this little Gong'e grew up serving Shen Su, and she can be regarded as her confidant, at this time, tears rippled, she was really sad, although Si Mo's words were ugly, but they also soothed her worries.

Tong Chi nodded, "Niangniang, the slave maid helped Niangniang to the front hall." ”

Si Mo wanted to say no, she could see the road herself.

But after thinking about it, the original owner has always been a delicate and pitiful image, so she no longer shirks - she wants to pretend to be a little bit like it.

Although it can be said that her temperament has changed greatly when she is stimulated, it will only be natural to change after breaking off with that little Tiansun En today!

She's a dedicated reincarnation demon!

Tong Chi carefully supported Si Mo along the way, as if this Shen Su was really an ordinary person who had just been blinded, and reminded him when he met the steps:

"Mother, there are two steps ahead. There is dew on the steps, and you slip carefully. ”

When he arrived at the main hall, he whispered: "Niangniang, there are a total of nine hundred and eighty-one orders here, divided into three sections, each section is thirty-three steps, each step is three inches and three points high, the identity of the slave is not enough to enter the hall, you ...... Be careful yourself. ”

"yes, okay."

Si Mo nodded, took three steps forward without hesitation, and then stepped up the white marble-like steps, and the result was ...... She's really tragic......