Lu Xueyuan opened his eyes, and the surroundings were pitch black, and hundreds of ghosts wailed, miserable.

Is this dead? I heard that after death, the soul of a person will go to the Netherworld to report, where the wind is angry, the little ghost is in charge, the eerie and infiltrating people, and the horror is extreme.

Although she died, she was unwilling.

She has not slashed the person who bullied her with a thousand knives, killed Bai Duchen to avenge the child, and has not yet practiced the exercises to become the strongest woman, so that everyone looks up to her.

She is unwilling to die like this, unwilling to have no power to fight back, so she can only be slaughtered.

If she can be reincarnated, she must fulfill all the wishes in her heart, no matter what the means, as long as she achieves the goal!

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter.

"Senior Sister Mengming, you are really amazing, not long after you came to Qingya Mountain, you can get along with everyone."

"What's this? It's not that my father is afraid that I will suffer, so he asked someone to bring me a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, and you can see if you like it, and pick one of your own and take it. ”

"Thank you, Senior Sister Mengming, you are so good to us, you will definitely listen to Senior Sister in everything in the future."

There was another burst of laughter, and it turned out to be Wan Mengming and a few little sisters choosing jewelry in the next room.

Wan Mengming is the daughter of a big businessman, and she didn't know why she had to go up the mountain to practice, but when she arrived at Qingya Mountain, she began to bribe, and some of the leaders' stewards were all bought by her.

Lu Xueyuan once received a "gift" from her, but it was because she said that she looked like an old friend and wanted to be good friends with her, so she must not shirk it, otherwise she just didn't want to treat her as a friend.

Lu Xueyuan has lived in this mountain for more than ten years and has never come down the mountain, since she doesn't understand the world, you come and go, how do she know how cunning the world is, often honey-bellied, and the inside is different.

But isn't she dead? How could she hear Wan Mengming's voice, it was still the scene when she first went up the mountain a few years ago.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the familiar female voice came from my ears:

"Xue Yuan, Xue Yuan, are you there? I'm Meng Ming, I'm looking for you. ”

Lu Xueyuan looked up and down, carved beams, sunken wood, murals, armchairs, in the faint night, she finally saw where it was.

Qingya Mountain and the Dust Pie, in their own room. She was truly reborn!

In this case, she must live well, change her life against the sky, and wash hatred in blood!

Lu Xueyuan got up and got out of bed, lit a lamp to illuminate the room.

She walked to the door and opened the door, and outside the door stood Wan Mingming, who was pretty, delicate and soft, with a jade ring on her body, shining brightly, with the dignity of a famous and rich woman, but she gave birth to a femme fatale.

If it weren't for her in her previous life, she wouldn't have fallen into Bishui Lake and lost her sight, she wouldn't have fainted on the side of the road, she would not have been found to be pregnant, and she wouldn't have been able to keep her child!

Thinking of this, Lu Xueyuan's expression was extremely cold, and the raging anger in her eyes seemed to be able to burn her internal organs to ashes.

Wan Mengming only felt that a burning gaze fell on her, and she couldn't help but tremble, her eyebrows rolled, and she smiled skillfully:

"Senior Sister Xue Yuan, you're here, I thought you went to Shizun again. I have a lot of gold and silver jewelry here, all of which I keep for my senior sister, you can choose whichever you like. ”

As she spoke, she took out a jade bracelet from the rosewood box and reached out to bring it to Lu Xueyuan's hand.

Scold! Is she blaming herself for running to her master if she is fine? Presumably, the rumors in the previous life about how she was shameless and lewd and seduced the master are also inseparable from her.

Okay, then return it together!

"Not necessarily."

Lu Xueyuan gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words, retracted his hand, and grabbed her.

Wan Mengming's hand holding the jade bracelet was tightly grasped, her body ached, and her face was wrinkled.

"Lu Xueyuan, you scratched me! I came to you when you were a good friend, and you were so unreasonable, let me go! ”

"Humph!" Lu Xueyuan sneered and let go of his hand, looked at her eyes with monstrous hatred, gritted his teeth and said:

"Wan Mingming, you know that it hurts now, and the pain I suffer physically and mentally is a thousand times more painful than yours! Hugh wants to pretend to be kind in front of me, friend? When have you been my friend! ”

Wan Mingming's eyes were full of jealousy, in terms of family background, appearance, cultivation, and qualifications, she was not as good as Lu Xueyuan, but why was the master who was cold and ignored by no one so good to her!

She forced each other to die, fell out with her family, and let the glorious and wealthy Miss Wanfu inappropriate, but she came to this broken place where she lived hard and did everything herself, didn't she just want to become Bai Duchen's disciple and accompany him one day!

But why can't she even dream of something, but someone can easily get it, it's still a waste of wood!

The moment she saw her standing beside Shizun, she felt hatred in her heart, and she was bound to get rid of her!

But how did she know what she was thinking of her?

Lu Xueyuan's eyes rolled, as if he had seen her through, and a disdainful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think that a fool like me could guess your mind? Wan Mengming, you look down on me too much! ”

As she spoke, she stepped forward and pressed Wan Mengmeng back again and again, forcing her into a corner.

Lu Xueyuan suddenly thought of something, and smiled, this smile made her shudder.

No, it's too cheap to kill her like this! The pain of deboning, the pain of flesh cutting, the hatred of losing a child! She will torture her to death, and return her a thousand times!

Lu Xueyuan stretched out his hand, took out the jade jade bracelet in Wan Mingming's hand and took it in his hand, and then inserted a plain silver hairpin on his head into her bun, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Mengming, I just joked with you, how can I really hurt you." ”

She said as she reached out to brush the broken hair from her forehead, but she trembled with fright.

"Poof." She laughed, "Don't be afraid, it's the senior sister who is not good, and the senior sister will compensate you." This silver hairpin is a gift that Shizun brought to me when he went down the mountain last year, although it is not as expensive as the jade bracelet, but it was personally selected by Shizun, I think Sister Meng, will definitely like it. ”

Wan Mengming looked at the silver hairpin in her hand, put away the horror on her face, and stared directly at the silver hairpin, the fire of jealousy in her eyes was quietly suppressed.

If it was Shizun's thing, even if it was given to Lu Xueyuan, she would definitely take it away.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, as long as Senior Sister doesn't dislike me, I will be careful in the future, and I won't make Senior Sister angry again."

Don't mess with? No way! It's just that she didn't expect Lu Xueyuan to be more shrewd than she looked, and I'm afraid that it will be difficult to deal with ordinary tricks in the future, so it's better to pretend to be good friends first, and win trust first.

But I don't know that the praying mantis catches cicadas and the yellow finch is behind, so it's just a plan.

"Okay, I'll be the junior sister."

Lu Xueyuan sneered in his heart, but his face was unusually kind, and even his eyes were softer.

At this time, the door that had just been blown tightly by the wind was suddenly opened, and both of them were startled.

A burst of jasmine scent snorted.

In the past, she thought that the only good smell in the sky and the earth could only make her evil at the moment, and she couldn't help but gently cover her mouth and nose with her hands.

"Master! Master, why are you here? It's so late, the master must be thirsty at this point, right? Meng Meng went to pour tea for the master. ”

Wan Mengming said and walked out of the room, looking ecstatic.

Bai Duchen ignored it, walked to the house, and raised his eyes to see the "Immortal Sword Drawing" hanging on the wall. ”

The man in the painting is dressed in white, floating out of the dust like a fairy, holding a sword, with an outstanding demeanor, and a jasmine flower falling on the tail of the sword.

The immortal in the painting is none other than Mo Wanzun - Bai Duchen.

Oops, I forgot to take the painting off.