"Who the hell are you?"

The dragon girl roared, she was now fully convinced that the person in front of her must not be her sister.

Her sister is dead.

Where did this man come from, the demons and monsters, to know what they were doing?

"Want to be a ghost?"

Shen Ping'an sat lazily not far from the dragon girl, her whole body was trapped in the animal skin, her feet were crossed, her eyelids were half raised, and her previous posture was very similar to the dragon girl's previous posture.

The dragon lady gritted her teeth.

Shen Ping'an didn't listen to the dragon girl's answer at all, she just said in a straight and round voice.

Make sure the dragon lady can hear every word she says.

"You are not worthy of being an immortal like this."

"We are naturally the ones who do the right thing for heaven."

"Lord Dragon Girl, today is you, and tomorrow you will be the Dragon King of the Four Seas, the Thunder Princess, and the immortal of the corpse vegetarian meal, we will not let any of them go."

The dragon girl struggled frantically, wanting to pounce on Shen Ping'an to teach Shen Ping'an a lesson, but she was easily pressed to the ground by Mrs. Xu, unloaded her chin, and forcibly broke her mouth.

"Okay, let's do it."

Mrs. Xu said.

Ji Xingyi poured the bowl of poisoned water into the dragon girl's mouth, and after a while, black blood stains slowly flowed out from the dragon girl's seven orifices, and the dragon girl's eyes were so wide that her chest no longer rose and fell.

The once arrogant and domineering dragon girl is now dead at the hands of the mortals she used to despise the most.

Luan He looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but shudder twice.

That's the Dragon Maiden!

He looked at Mrs. Xu's eyes, as if he was looking at a devil.

"Let's go."

Shen Ping'an got up, gathered the clothes on his body, and greeted.

Mrs. Xu tugged at the rope on her wrist and hurriedly followed.

The other end of the rope was tied around Luan He's neck, and Luan He saw that Mrs. Xu was moving, so he hurriedly got up to keep up, if he walked slowly, the rope would get tighter and tighter.

There was always a boulder hanging over his heart.

Half a year ago, because he said that he knew the whereabouts of Xu Yang's soul, Mrs. Xu left his life, but she picked on his tendons, broke his legs, and told him to follow Mrs. Xu like a livestock.

Luan He hated it in his heart, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

He was able to endure it with the Dragon Maiden for decades, but now he just endured it anymore.

It's just that he can't rest assured.

In the past six months, Mrs. Xu has never mentioned a word about Xu Yang, and Luan He is afraid that Mrs. Xu will suddenly give him a ga one day.

Now that he saw that Mrs. Xu unceremoniously asked for the life of the dragon girl, he was even more afraid.

There are not many immortals like the Dragon Girl, or in other words, the immortals of the Sanqing Realm are now like the Dragon Girl.

Even some of them who perform their duties conscientiously are all excluded and isolated, and in the end, they will either join them in the same stream, or they will die miserably, in short, they will not stay in Sanqingjie in the end.

Madame Xu replaced the Dragon Maiden, but it was difficult to use the same means elsewhere.

They soon arrived in the state of Chu.

The state of Chu is another country under the rule of the Dragon King, and on the surface it seems that the wind and rain are smooth, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, but it is a quiet and peaceful scene.

Shen Ping'an gathered her cloak, the wind in Chu was strong, and her clothes were hunting.

"I have also seen the merchants of Chu in Liuyang Pass, Chu is now the largest country in this circle, and the monarch of Chu is also working hard, and he is a rare Ming monarch."

Mrs. Xu still knows a little about the surrounding countries, and now she is talking to Shen Ping'an about the customs of Chu State.

Shen Ping'an nodded, he understood.

"Then who is more powerful than my sister Ping'an?"

Ji Xing blinked his eyes and looked at Mrs. Xu.

Mrs. Xu smiled, "Naturally, the immortal chief is even more powerful." ”

"The immortal chief is merciful, has the world in mind, and is a saint."

Shen Ping'an's compliments to Mrs. Xu were useful, but she came to Chu for not to be the monarch of Chu State.

She felt a sense of familiarity.

The breath that belongs to the master.

When I entered the city, the aura became more and more intense.

even made Shen Ping'an feel that he was in the arms of his master and was gently comforted by his master.

The capital of Chu is very prosperous, and the people on the street have happy smiles on their faces, and it can be seen that the people here are living very happily.

Mrs. Xu didn't know what Shen Ping'an came to Chu for purpose, but she chose to believe Shen Ping'an.

Since the immortal chief is here, there must be a reason for the immortal chief.

Not long after a few people entered the city, they heard a loud suona sound, Shen Ping'an followed the prestige, and saw a funeral procession slowly appear at the end of the alley.

Everyone wore linen and filial piety, their faces were blank, their eyes were empty, and they walked forward with the coffin.

According to common sense, when encountering such a scene, passers-by must feel bad luck and will avoid it from afar, but the people on the street are very abnormal and come over one after another, as if they have encountered something good.

Something strange.

Shen Ping'an remained silent and listened to the discussions of passers-by.

"Dying at the age of thirty-five is a joy and mourning!"

"If only I could live to be thirty-five!"

"What are you dreaming about?"

"What is it called a dream, I am so happy, maybe I can live to be thirty-five years old!"

……

Hearing the discussion of passers-by, Shen Ping'an carefully looked at the passers-by on the street and the team wearing linen and filial piety, and was suddenly a little stunned.

There are children, teenagers and girls, and young people in their twenties, but there are no middle-aged and old people.

There was not a single middle-aged man on the street.

Dying at the age of thirty-five, can it be regarded as a happy mourning?

At this age, no matter where you are, it can be regarded as a sentence of untimely death!

Mrs. Xu was also a little apprehensive, how could this group of people say that?

"Girl, you just said that you died at the age of thirty-five, can it be considered a happy funeral?"

She grabbed the girl closest to her, the one who had just said that she was happy to mourn, and asked with some uncertainty.

Could it be that she misheard, that she actually died at the age of one hundred and thirty-five?

If you are 135 years old, you will really live a long life.

"Naturally! This is the longest-lived grandmother in our city, and she has lived for thirty-five years! ”

The girl didn't notice the surprise in Mrs. Xu's tone, but puffed up her chest and said proudly.

Longevity?

Shen Ping'an's fingertips moved, no matter where they were, these two words have nothing to do with being thirty-five years old!

"Didn't the rest of the people in the city live to be thirty-five years old?"

Shen Ping'an asked quietly.

The girl tilted her head, "No, I'm sixteen years old now, if only I could live to be thirty-five!" ”

The girl's demeanor didn't seem to be fake, and Shen Ping'an even probed the girl's bone age.

This girl is indeed sixteen years old.

The Terrans did have a short-lived history, but at that time, the gods were fighting, and the Terrans were dying one by one, and all races were prone to death.

Since the Terrans entered the agricultural civilization, there has been no external interference, and unless natural and man-made disasters occur, the life span of the Terrans has been greatly extended.