Her brows tightened, this demon cultivator was really ugly, and there was a little funny in the ugliness.

The tattoos on his face look like pockmarks, who can imagine that a person's face is full of pockmarks? And it can't stop that strange facial features!

Even if he looks ugly, it's his fault to be scary.

She looked at the face of the demon cultivator who was so angry that it was distorted, and said, "Call the mountain god out, ugly monster." ”

Demon Cultivator: ...... Is there something wrong with this woman?

He felt that his head was so angry that it was smoking, and he raised his hand irritably to put the chain in front of him, and tied up Tan Qingran without saying a word.

Glancing at the demon cultivator who tied himself up, Tan Qingran looked like a very flamboyant and domineering lady at the moment: "Ugly monster, what are you doing!" Let me tell you, I am the daughter-in-law of Lord Yam, and if you dare to bully me, I will let Lord Yamgod kill you! ”

She played the image of the ignorant village girl of the fox and the fake tiger in the face of Chuncha, and looked at the demon cultivator's black as coal expression and showed a provocative smile.

The demon cultivator seemed to be laughed at angrily: "The mountain god in your mouth is me, the stinky girl knows that she is scared now, right?" ”

Tan Qingran's eyes narrowed slightly, still in that arrogant and domineering tone, and began his own personal attacks and rainbow farts.

"I'm a mountain god, a wise man, handsome and handsome. How could it be you five-short-sized potato mine! ”

The demon cultivator's mung bean eyes were glared at a little angrily, and he looked at Tan Qingran's smile in front of him, which was dancing with teeth and claws, and suddenly became evil, and his tone became subtle.

"You're waiting for your mountain god to come and save you, but I'm the only one in the entire Obsidian Mountain, and I'm the only one in the entire huge mountain temple!"

"Hahaha, your parents sold you to me this mine, they knelt in front of me, begging me to let them live forever, they want gold and silver, they want jewelry, but they don't want you!"

His tone was filled with schadenfreude and annoyed disgust, and he held his head high and reached out to pinch Tan Qingran's face, wanting to taste the fear of the person in front of him.

And Tan Qingran, who pretended to be spring tea, also dutifully played according to the idea of demon cultivation at this moment.

His eyes were filled with tears, and he went down the corners of his eyes. She shook her head slightly, struggling to speak, her words slurred with the right amount of fear.

"No, it can't be!"

"As my mother said, I married the mountain god to eat fragrant and drink spicy, I will live a good life like the sisters who married the mountain god before, my family will also live a good life, I will be the happiest girl in the world!"

"I don't believe it, you lied to me! You must be lying to me! ”

Seeing Tan Qingran's frightened expression of expectation, the demon cultivator was very useful for this.

The needle and thread that he used to hold his mouth in place were now a little loose as his smile deepened, and it looked scary and ridiculous.

"Call, call, every woman who comes here is like this."

"You think you're married to a mountain god, but in the end you're married to me, a monster! Hahahahaha! ”

Mo Xiu seemed to like such adjectives very much, and his smile was sensational, and his twisted features were like a twisted caterpillar.

Tan Qingran's face was still crying, and tears fell down in large pieces. With an incredulous shaking of the head, she kept complaining in her heart:

This guy is so ugly, what the hell does he think? It's already ugly, but you have to cut your mouth open enough to sew it up with a needle and thread, and it looks even uglier! It's ugly to laugh, and I like to look at people with that ugly look.

She feels that she is really a conscientious actor, even if the opponent she faces is such a strange thing, she still cries pear blossoms with rain.

However, if this demon cultivator is finally set out, he is the only demon cultivator in the entire Heiyao Mountain.

She looked down for a moment, the chain demonic aura tied to her body was strong, this demonic cultivation is not low, but this smile looks a little silly?

She remembered that the "Legend of the Cultivation Realm" said that the IQ of low-level demon cultivators is not high, and what they often pursue is a terrifying appearance and strong strength, and they are not the opponent of monks in terms of IQ.

A demon cultivator who can use his brain is even a bit of an IQ.

She looked at this demon cultivator, and she could think of using the identity of the mountain god to be considered to have an IQ, so this thing should be too conceited.

He brainwashed the villagers of Liuzhuang as a mountain god, asking them to marry their daughters to him, and all the villagers in Liuzhuang played with applause, turning them into raw materials for making their own puppets.

And now he thinks he is just an ordinary village girl, so he is so unscrupulous.

She was a little lucky, it was a good thing to be despised by her opponent!

When you are despised by your opponent, it is when your opponent lets down their guard against you, and it is also the time when you are most likely to succeed.

That demon cultivator looked at Tan Qingran's face, which had been crying, and let out a sneer: "Stinky woman! Didn't you just say I was ugly? I'm going to make you uglier than I am, the ugliest puppet in my hands! ”

The iron chain was dragged by him, and Tan Qingran walked forward, following this demon cultivator all the way to a dark and hidden cave.

Tan Qingran glanced at the cave, stumbled and fell before entering, and rolled out of his arms with two spirit fruits.

"It's rubbish, you can't walk!" The demon cultivator scolded and scolded, and picked up Tan Qingran like an eagle carrying a chicken.

Tan Qingran was picked up by him crying and walked towards the dark cave.

Entering the cave and seeing the scene in front of her through the dim candlelight, she couldn't help but gasp.

In the dark cave, the brides who have been made into puppets are hung on the stone walls of the cave like displays on the shelves.

Demon Xiu looked at Tan Qingran's expression and stood up, he seemed to be very satisfied with Tan Qingran's surprise at the moment.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the bride puppets and said, "Now you should be grateful to Dade, I let you see the greatest work of art in the world, my puppet brides!" ”

His laughter echoed through the cave, like the mad laughter of a murderer in a movie with a midnight bell.

Tan Qingran's gaze became colder and colder: "Just for your fetishes, you turned these living people into puppets?" ”

"Or else?"

The demon retorted, of course, and he walked up to a bride and reached out to touch her hand.

"You don't have to worry, you can become a work of art like them soon!"

His smile became brighter and brighter, and he was trembling with the needle and thread, looking like a rag doll that was about to break because of the needle and thread, he looked back at Tan Qingran and asked, "Becoming my work of art is something that people can't ask for!" How's that, aren't you looking forward to it? ”