99 Divestiture (10)
Wang Zhuo's Yuan Shen broke through the darkness, and when he could see the environment in front of him clearly, he found himself back in Majia Village.
A little girl dressed in green clothes is practicing a dance to worship the gods under the guidance of a middle-aged woman.
"Ling'er, you must practice hard, and the task of protecting the villagers will fall on you in the future...... cough cough cough ......"
"Grandma!"
The little girl held the middle-aged woman, who covered her mouth and coughed and secretly hid her hand behind her back.
Wang Zhuo keenly noticed that there was a lot of blood foaming on her palms.
The next moment, it was dark in front of him, and Wang Zhuo came to another scene.
The little girl, who had grown up, dragged her tired body home, and there were still some blood stains on her shoulders.
As soon as she entered, her mother and brother did not comfort her, but excitedly counted the coins in their hands, and her mother was talking about whose girl was beautiful and ready to come to the door to propose, and her brother was thinking about how to build the family house bigger.
The little girl waited quietly until her mother collected the money, and then she realized that her daughter was injured, so she took her into the house to bandage her wounds.
Wang Zhuo walked into the house with the two of them, and found that on the girl's bare shoulder, a two-inch long wound was bubbling with black gas, obviously injured by demons, and couldn't help but feel pitiful, and reached over to transfer the injury to himself with "Dou Zhuan Xingxing".
When she was about to touch it, the little girl suddenly turned her head to look at Wang Zhuo: "Teacher, you like me, don't you?" ”
Wang Zhuo's heart was shocked, and the next second came to a new scene.
In order to deal with the thorny puppets in the troubled village, the girl in Tsing Yi goes to the field to pick flowers, where she meets a strangely dressed man.
That man was the most powerful man she had ever seen, and he had killed a powerful evil golem as soon as he made a move.
So the girl began to learn spells from the man.
In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
The girl drove the puppet back, this time to a large family in the city, and I don't know what she did, but it was occupied by a group of mourning puppets.
Because of her lack of experience, the girl suffered serious internal injuries. Limped home, her mother and brother were still counting the money, but this time the girl did not wait for her mother to bandage herself, but went straight to the back room.
The man sat in the middle of the room, holding a photo in his hand in a daze, and he didn't even notice that someone approached behind him.
The girl looked at the girl who looked like her in the photo, and her face couldn't help but turn red.
"Teacher."
The man woke up, put the photo close to him, and turned to look at the girl.
"You're hurt?"
"Well, it's not heavy."
The man pressed his hand on the girl's shoulder, and the girl's injuries quickly disappeared, but the man frowned slightly.
The picture changed again.
At night, the man was telling a story of "Tang Sanzang Three Dozen White Bone Spirits", and the girl in Tsing Yi held her cheeks with both hands, quietly looking at the man's face.
After the story was told, the man said, "Ling'er, it's getting late, you should go back and rest." ”
The girl reluctantly left the place, and when she passed her brother's room, she heard the sound of her mother and brother deliberating.
"The Xiang family is a hereditary nobleman here, and if Ling'er is promised to him, then we don't have to be village witches to death."
"I'm afraid Ling'er is unwilling. She's interested in the big thing, and it's not a matter of a day or two. What's more, we have expressed our intention to give Ling'er to him before, and now we suddenly promise Ling'er to the Xiang family, will it make him unhappy? ”
"It's no wonder that we have rejected it, will he regret it?"
“…… Do you want to ask Ling'er what she means first? ”
"Don't ask, the words of the matchmaker of the parents' orders. I think it's better to talk to the big guys. ”
The girl trembled, turned and ran into the man's room, and told him what had happened.
After hearing this, the man stroked the girl's head and said with a smile: "You are a witch, a daughter of heaven, if you want to marry, you need to ask the heavens, they don't count." ”
The girl plucked up her courage and threw herself into the man's arms with a red face: "Teacher! Let's get out of here! Find a place where no one knows us, just the two of us. ”
The man put his arm around the girl and said softly, "Okay." We find a place where no one bothers us and we don't separate for the rest of our lives. ”
Wang Zhuo frowned, everything he saw just now was indeed a real thing, but now he has never done this scene of crossing the line.
I am afraid that this is not simply Ma Linger's memories, but a fantasy mixed with her fantasies.
The two embraced, and the man suddenly showed an evil smile and said softly, "Ling'er...... As long as you cook raw rice with the teacher...... Your mother can't force you to marry someone else anymore......"
Ma Ling'er blushed and asked, "Teacher, what should Ling'er do?" ”
The man's figure and appearance slowly changed, and he became the same as Ma Ling'er's appearance, but compared to Ling'er's innocence, only obedient and willful were left on her face.
They turned their heads to look at Wang Zhuo at the same time.
Wang Zhuo held the Heart Purification Mantra, and there was no doubt that Ma Ling'er had two personalities split by the corpse poison in front of him, and what he had to do was to separate the two personalities, seal away the evil one, and then return to the body, so that Ma Ling'er, who had recovered his senses, cooperated with him to force the corpse poison out.
But before he could cast the spell, everything around him began to fall apart, and the sky swirled in a whirlwind.
He was lying upright on a luxurious bed, looking at all the arrangements around him, he should be in a palace.
Wang Zhuo tried to get up, but found that his body couldn't move.
There were countless congratulatory voices from outside, and the congratulatory voices came to an abrupt end with the sound of opening and closing the door outside the palace.
All that remained, only the sound of the neat footsteps of two people gradually approached.
Two identical Ma Ling'er, wearing red clothes and black dresses, came to the bed side by side and looked at Wang Zhuo faintly.
Wang Zhuo said in a deep voice: "Ling'er, you are going against the teacher's will and forcibly marrying me. It's not right for you to do this, you're still young, don't go down the path of crime! ”
The evil Ma Linger sneered: "You lie a lot, I won't believe you." ”
The kind-hearted Ma Linger blushed, lowered her head and did not speak.
They climbed onto the bed and lay down beside Wang Zhuo, one on the left and the other on the right.
After a while, the lower abdomen of the two slowly bulged upward.
The kind-hearted Ma Ling'er said in a trembling voice: "Teacher, I am pregnant with your child, and I am already your wife." ”
Wang Zhuo laughed and said, "The teacher didn't teach you this kind of thing, just sleeping together won't have children." Do you think you can fool me? ”
After Wang Zhuo finished speaking, the stomachs of the two Ma Ling'er flattened back at the same time as if they were leaking.
The evil Ma Ling'er propped up her body, looked into Wang Zhuo's eyes, and asked viciously: "How many things do you have hidden that you haven't taught me!" ”
Wang Zhuo's eyes flashed with white light: "I didn't teach what I shouldn't teach, but what I should teach...... Yes, I have one last thing to teach you! ”
"What's it!?"
Wang Zhuo's eyes became more and more radiant, forcing the evil Ma Ling'er to look at it for a while.
"Ma Ling'er! The first precept of the teacher! Good and evil are opposed, and they fight for life! This is my last lesson for you! ”
Wang Zhuo let out a loud shout, suddenly broke free of the restraints, hugged the evil Ma Ling'er and threw himself out, separating her from the good Ma Ling'er.