The one hundred and sixty-sixth calamity Gui Niang

"I'm here to save you!" I shouted at them as I lowered the oil drum. Pick up the branch that was cut off from the dryad by Wang Zheng on the ground.

I lit the branches with a lighter, and a flame ignited on the branches.

"If you don't want to die, put them all down for me!" I said to the woman above in an angry tone.

The woman was still there to be cruel to Qingyi and Wang Zheng. Seeing my burning branches, I said angrily, "What do you want to do?"

"Big sister! Good job!" Although Wang Zheng's face was already red from being hung upside down at this time, he was still very excited to see me. "Get us out!"

Qingyi also saw me at this time, and his mouth was already tightly blocked by branches, so he could only whine at me, indicating that I didn't leave him, and he was very happy.

"Dryad, since you're not afraid of slashing with a knife, why aren't you afraid of fire?" I waved the branch in my hand at the dryad as I picked up the oil drum next to me.

I'm standing some distance from the dryad.

"Don't come here, stinky girl!" the woman couldn't move with her large, bulky body.

At this time, the lower half of the dryad's body has completely turned into a tree shape, and the intertwined roots are very laborious to move.

"Sister, you can burn her, but what if you burn down someone's house?" Wang Zheng asked me in a loud voice.

"There's no way around that, I have to save you first!" I said helplessly, this really can't be helped, but if it really burns down someone's home, we may have to compensate.

"Dryad, you hurry up and release them all! Bat, Brother Zheng and Mr. Qian! No one is missing!"

I found that the biggest change between me and before is that I have more courage and aura than before! I found that the first secret to fighting the enemy is: even if your ability is not strong and you don't have any mana, you can pretend to be very strong, and you can scare the enemy in the aura first.

The branches of the Gui Tree Demon can't reach me, so there's nothing she can do with me. "Stinky girl! You don't play tricks on me! How could I be afraid of you!"

"Aren't you afraid?" I opened the lid of the oil drum as I spoke to her slowly.

"You dare?! don't come nonsense!" the woman's voice became more angry and rough.

I noticed that there was a root sticking out from the nearest place to me, and I lit the burning branch in my hand to the root. "Yo. Why don't I dare? Oh, sorry, I was careless!"

The woman found one of her tendrils on fire and let out a cry of pain.

"You ......," the dryad's voice trembled.

The fire was burning, and it was burning louder and louder, and the wood was very flammable, and I could already hear the inhuman roar of the woman, hoarse.

"Let them go! No one is missing! Let them go, and I'll put out the fire for you! If you don't obey, I'll pour this bucket all over you!!" I picked up the oil drum and waved it at the woman.

Eventually, she didn't speak again, probably because the pain was making it impossible for her to concentrate. She slowly drooped down the branches that had wrapped Wang Zheng around them, and lowered all three of them to the ground.

Wang Zheng and Qingyi saw that Mr. Qian was also let go, and hurriedly worked together to carry him to my side.

Qingyi seemed to be exhausted, gasping for breath, and didn't speak for a while.

"Put out the fire, please put it out!" the woman's branches shook as they hurt from the fire.

"Okay, if you promise us to help you put out the fire, you will cooperate with us, and I will help you. Wang Zheng threatened.

"Okay! I'll say anything, but please help me, put out the fire, it really hurts. "The woman's look was very painful.

"Where's Mr. Qian's original wife, and you're going to get her back!" I asked.

"What's so good about that woman, wouldn't it be better to be dead!" the dryad still stiffened with disdain.

"Okay, you don't say yes, do you, girl, burn her, pour oil on it!" Wang Zheng shouted as he rubbed his shoulders and stretched his arms.

I picked up the oil drum and was about to pour the oil on the place where the dryad caught fire. The frightened branches of the dryad curled up.

"Don't burn me anymore!ahhhh

"And do you even say it?" I asked. I lifted the oil drum again.

"No! the woman is just outside the courtyard!" replied the dryad.

I wondered where there would be Mr. Qian's wife outside the yard, and suddenly the laurel tree appeared in my mind. Don't......

"Girl, she doesn't dare to do anything more. Let's put out the fire. ”

I'm still holding a flaming branch next to me to check if anything is happening to the dryad. Wang Zheng and Qingyi picked up the basin in the bathroom, took a few basins of water, and extinguished the fire on the trunk of the dryad. There was a large black burn mark on the burnt bark. A few more roots have been burned to ashes.

The dryad's expression at this time seemed to be relieved. Exhaled heavily.

Then, I saw that her tree body was slowly shrinking, and all the roots and branches were slowly retracting into her body. Eventually, the Dryad reverted back to her full female form. His clothes were burned and tattered.

It used to be the place of the roots, but now it is the legs and feet. The skirt worn by the woman had been burned in half, and there was clearly a large mark of fire on the woman's calf.

"Sister, it's not early, let's settle this matter. Let's accompany her to change her clothes first. Wang Zheng glanced at the woman a little embarrassed, and then said to me.

I watched the clothes on the woman's body burned, and it was really not good-looking. Thinking that even if you want to take her away later, you should give her a little bit of dignity as a woman, no, the dignity of a banshee, right?

The woman didn't speak, but under my supervision, went back to the bedroom, went to the closet, found a dress to change into, and sat down in the living room with us.

Mr. Qian is still in a coma because of the butterfly powder effect of Sister Mengxian. A few of us carried him back to his bedroom and let him rest on the bed. I guess we should be able to deal with this by the time he wakes up.

Later, Wang Zheng asked the Dryad Woman, where is Mr. Qian's real wife? The woman really said that the laurel tree outside was Qian Xian's wife. She turned Mr. Qian's real wife into her original form of the laurel tree.

We followed the dryad into the courtyard and watched as she cast a spell on the laurel tree, transforming it back into a woman who looked exactly like herself.

Even after turning back into a human, the woman is in a coma. The dryad said that the woman would come to her senses the next day.

When we carried the unconscious woman back to the living room, we found that Mr. Qian had woken up, and he looked anxious and dazed, and should be looking for us. Saw us coming back and also brought his wife with him. And he said, "Where have you been? My wife? Is this my wife?"

"Mr. Qian, this is your real wife. Wang Zheng said with a smile. "We've got your wife back. ”

"Is this really my wife? Great! Thank you, thank you. ”

Qing Yi and I were holding the dryad hostage with a lighter, and although the dryad's expression was very lost and angry, she didn't dare to move. Wang Zheng followed Mr. Qian to the bedroom and settled his wife on the bed.

Then we sat together in the living room.

In the living room, we made a mess because of the previous confrontation and fighting, and we also broke a few cups and plates. We were embarrassed to apologize to Mr. Qian, Mr. Qian said it didn't matter, just clean it up here, and we were very happy to help him find his wife!

I guess Qingyi Wang Zheng and I have the same idea, no matter what, as long as we don't pay for the cost of destroying the furniture, everything will be fine!

We breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the sofa with Mr. Qian, Qingyi was naturally still holding a lighter at the dryad woman, afraid that she would play some tricks. His condition was much better than before, and he seemed to have eased his fatigue and his expression was calm.

I'm also a little more relaxed than before, and it's okay to think about it, thinking that if this woman plays tricks, it's a big deal to call the snow phoenix and them over to deal with her with me.

Only Mr. Qian's expression was more embarrassed, he would only look at us and didn't dare to look at the dryad woman anymore. I think she has already become a nightmare existence in his heart, right?

The woman stared at Mr. Qian with a complicated look in her eyes, I am familiar with this look, this is how Wen Feiyan looked at Shen Hua before. But Mr. Qian wouldn't even look at her. Such a look can probably be called "love but not", right?

"Tell me, why are you pretending to be Mr. Qian's wife? Don't try to play tricks!" Wang Zheng was very relaxed at this time, and directly lay on the sofa with half of his body.

"Because I want my husband to be nice to me too. The woman replied.

"Again, you're just pretending to be someone's wife, Mr. Qian is not your husband!" Wang Zheng corrected sternly.

"But in my heart, he is the person I love the most!"

"To be honest, you've never seen any men, have you?"

"Well, since I was conscious, all the men I have seen are men of the Qian family, and I have hardly seen anyone else except for the people who have come here as guests......" The woman looked gloomy, sat there and poured herself a large glass of water, and began to tell her story as she drank.

"I'm sorry, the fire burned me so thirsty. As she spoke, she picked up the glass and gulped down. Until a large cup is drunk.

"My name is Gui Niang, and I am a laurel tree in the courtyard of the Qian family's house. I was already here when I had a spiritual mind. I can't remember how long it was, but I guess...... It was Ah Rong (Mr. Qian's name) great-grandfather, and I grew up here when he was alive. ”