"Sure enough, it's the daughter of luck."

The Coke Ancestor observed for a long time and sighed.

"Didn't the ancestor say that she was lucky and strong?"

Feng Lingling became more and more annoyed, feeling that even the Ancestor's attitude towards Zhiyou was different.

"It's different."

The Coke Ancestor was extra patient with Feng Lingling, and Wen Yan explained: "There are many people in this world who have strong luck, but those luck will change with their own actions, some will become more and more prosperous, and some will become weaker and weaker until they dissipate. ”

So some people will rise to the top, and some people will go up and down.

There are also people who will take other people's luck for their own use, and Feng Lingling is like this.

"I don't want to cultivate spirit witches anymore, I want to cultivate with my ancestors."

It's much easier to cultivate evil witches than spirit witches, and there are not so many messy restrictions.

Feng Lingling just wants to trample the most hated person under his feet as quickly as possible.

The appearance of Zhiyu made her feel as if she had returned to the past.

At that time, she was the most anticipated child in the clan, and almost everyone thought that she would become a witch, and then the most powerful witch, and eventually the great witch god.

Feng Lingling has a strong confidence in his own strength and luck, and feels that it is only a matter of time before he becomes a witch god, and there is no chance of any accidents.

But an accident happened, and when the whole clan asked for the spirit, the aura fell on a child who had been inconspicuous in the clan before......

The whole clan was stunned, and everyone felt incredulous,

Feng Lingling felt that the face of his life was lost at that moment.

No one has the right to change the heir chosen by the witch god, so the child who looks ordinary to the clan becomes a witch, and Feng Lingling, who is regarded by the clan as the pride of the sky, locks herself up and doesn't see anyone.

At that time, whether it was concern, sympathy, or something else, it was a stab in the heart for her.

She locked herself up for a month before she got back on her feet, she wanted to prove herself, to make everyone understand that the spirits of the witch gods can also make mistakes, to let everyone know that they were not wrong, that she was the best child of the witch generation, and that she was the only one who deserved the name of the witch......

When she walked out of the house with fighting spirit, she was shocked to find that the sky had changed outside.

She didn't go out for a month, and all the treatments that once belonged to her were transferred to another person, or even more.

The children who used to surround her are now surrounded by the girl named Ah You, and they are intimate and cautious, as if she is some kind of treasure.

All the children are currying favor with the witch Ah You, but Ah You always has a solemn little face and rarely responds.

But as soon as she responds to one of the children, the child's happy little face flushes and smiles like a fool.

Seeing all this, Feng Lingling was so jealous that she was unrecognizable, and the more infuriating thing was still to come, and a silly white sweet eye saw her, and immediately shouted loudly,

"Ah Ling Ah Ling, you finally came out, we went to look for you several times and couldn't see anyone, are you sick?"

As soon as Silly Bai Tian shouted, everyone's eyes looked over,

Feng Lingling's little face, who didn't want to attract attention at this moment, turned blue, and he wanted to leave immediately, but he felt that he was afraid of someone just like this, and after hesitating for a while, he still reluctantly came over.

As soon as she leaned over, she regretted it,

Ah You said anything about her joining, and the other children enthusiastically praised Ah You,

Silly Bai Tian covered her heart and said with a look of adoration: "Ah Ling, do you know, Ah You is actually very powerful, she knows everything." ”

Another silly white sweet little head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "yes, yes, yes, I haven't seen it before." ”

The naïve Ngawang snorted and sighed: "Ah You is dedicated to cultivation, unlike us who always think about playing every day. ”

"Yes, yes, Grandma said that there has never been a child with such an aura at such an age as Ah You."

"Yes, Ah Gong said that Ah You should soon become a great witch, which is the pride of our spirit witch clan."

Balabala......

Dozens of children kept talking non-stop, and the noisy Feng Lingling had a splitting headache, eager to turn them all into mutes.

Later, she didn't know that Ah Youcheng had become a great witch, because she soon broke into the forbidden land like a demon, and woke up a sleeping ancestor in it, and then stole the treasure of her clan under the guidance of the ancestor.

It was a treasure that was said to be able to shatter the void, and I thought it could reach the sky in one step, but I didn't expect it to come to another world......

The current Zhiyou is a few years younger than the original Ayou, and the body she is living in is about the same size, and it is about four years old.

The two of them don't look alike at all, Ah You is only seven or eight years old, and he looks like a young man, and he looks like gold.

Zhiyou is a sharp-toothed person, and a mouth makes people want to tear her mouth.

No matter their age, appearance, personality, or whatever, they have nothing in common, and the only thing they have in common is that they feel deeply frustrated.

Ayou's existence made her degenerate from the pride of the sky to a thief,

If she steals the treasure of the clan, she will be cursed by the spirit witch for generations, and her name will be firmly nailed to the pillar of shame until the witch is destroyed.

Even if she wasn't in that world, the curse wouldn't have any practical effect on her, and Feng Lingling couldn't bear to be insulted by someone with her name on her lips.

Therefore, even if the ancestor found a body with the blood of the Protoss in this world, she was full of cultivation as soon as possible, and regained everything that belonged to her after returning strongly.

She has been in this world for less than half a year, but during this time, it has been smooth sailing, almost wanting anything, wanting whatever she wants,

And this situation came to an abrupt end after the appearance of obsession,

She always has a sense of foreboding that everything she has will be snatched away by Zhiyou one by one.

Zhiyou was talking happily with the people at the moment, answering their stupid questions of all kinds, and he was reluctant to even give her a hint of his eyes.

The Coke Ancestor flatly refused: "Don't mess around, if you want to become a witch god, you must cultivate the spirit witch." ”

Spirit witches need to be recognized by heaven and earth in order to communicate with ghosts and gods, and then they can become great witches, and eventually become witch gods.

Feng Lingling sneered: "But aren't we deceiving the heavens and the earth now? ”

And the guards she forgot to recruit were still jumping up and down in the black fog, bringing a few people out from time to time.

At this time, Zhiyou would take out a flower or a piece of grass, and the people would rush to take it, and while rescuing the dying, they would secretly stuff a piece into their mouths.

Feng Lingling said angrily: "I don't want to deal with these stupid and greedy mortals anymore, their ugly faces are dead!" ”