Wang Zixuan stretched out her little hand and touched Chunshen's head, tore off a rabbit leg, and threw it in front of Chunshen, "Xiao Chunzi, you are so good!

Looking at the originally fragrant rabbit leg, it was ruthlessly thrown to the ground, although there was grass cover, but it was not dense. Chunshen knew that the bottom of this rabbit leg was already dirty.

Since he couldn't talk back, Chun Shen had no choice but to be silent, just sitting quietly, holding his hands tightly, and looking up at the moon in the sky.

"Xiao Chunzi, you still don't thank you for the reward! Hurry!" Seeing that Chunshen was indifferent, Xiao Cui, who was afraid that the young lady would be angry again, came over to persuade her, and glanced at Chunshen again and again.

Seeing that Chunshen was still indifferent, Xiaocui stepped forward to pick up the rabbit meat on the ground, sent it to Chunshen's hand, and whispered, "Eat it quickly, otherwise the son will be angry again!"

"I'm not hungry, I'll give it to you!" Chun Shen said without looking at it, "Reward me like feeding a dog, really when I'm not a human being, although I'm not your opponent, if you want to kill or cook, listen to me, I don't blink, I use this kind of humiliation against me! I have a deep hatred with you in my last life? I eat all this, it's better to die, it's a hundred." ’

"But this is Miss reward! I can't ask for it!"

"He doesn't eat it, I'll eat it!" Tianpeng, who had no heart or lungs, opened his mouth and sucked it, and swallowed the meat, and by the way, he was speechless.

"Xiao Cui, let's go get some game again!" Wang Zixuan instructed Xiao Cui and separated her and Tianpeng.

"Why don't you eat it!" Wang Zixuan asked softly while gently stroking Chunshen's cheek.

Seeing that Chunshen was still quietly looking at the sky, he didn't move, like a piece of wood. Wang Zixuan became angry all of a sudden, "Smack!" rewarded Chunshen with a five-finger mountain again, and now the two handprints on Chunshen's face are still aligned.

Chunshen, who is determined to die, still hasn't reacted at all!

"Ghost! come out, make her for me!" Harushin commanded with his divine sense.

"You don't want to die! You lower your head, admit your mistake, or it's over, and when she has played with you enough, she will naturally let you go as a fart!" The ghost persuaded like this, there is no dignity in the ghost's dictionary, as long as she can live, she has always been unscrupulous, in her dictionary has always been the strong respected, as long as you are stronger than her, she will do whatever you let her do.

"You're not going to help me?"

"Help me, I must help, I have a thousand and eight strategies here to please the little girl, and make sure to coax her into obedience. ”

"I don't want you to use these tricks to please her, what I want is how to kill her!"

"Hey, you're so murderous! Kill her! She didn't do anything?" The ghost is really at a loss, this person is really strange, you started to return Brother Wang, Brother Wang's call is affectionate, and now you want to kill her for a little thing.

"You won't understand our human feelings, and you don't have to understand, to help or not to help in a word?"

"You use such a big determination! She is in the early stage of Jindan like me, and we can't tell who will kill whom? You just let me go, besides, the battle of the same level is usually won by you humans! I don't want to do anything that I am not sure of!" The ghost tactfully replied to Chunshen's suggestion.

"If you don't do it, I'll do it, and if I die, you'll finish the game too!" Harushen threatened hatefully.

"Without me, I don't believe you'd do it!You're more afraid of death than I am!" replied the ghost.

Wang Zixuan stepped forward and asked Chunshen's big face with a small face, "Hey, are you listening to me?"

Chunshen, who had made up his mind, quietly took out the poisonous heart sword from the storage bag, held it in the palm of his hand, and waited for the time to come!

Wang Zixuan, who suddenly felt the threat, instinctively took a step back, and the wine also woke up a little, and immediately swept around with his divine sense, and shook his head, "Maybe it's an illusion!" Careless, she didn't pay attention to Chunshen, maybe this is the so-called dark under the lamp.

But Wang Zixuan's changes were seen by Chun Shen, and it seemed that it was not easy to kill a Jindan monk, even if she was a Jindan monk who relied on her family to improve her cultivation and had no actual combat experience at all.

Chun Shen quietly put away the poisonous heart sword and hid it against the cuffs.

"You're stupid!" Wang Zixuan stretched out her index finger and tapped it lightly on Chunshen's eyebrows, and Chunshen fell to the ground on his back and pretended to be dead.

"What are you doing when you fall to the ground, get up!" Wang Zixuan shouted anxiously at Chunshen.

"Why don't you get up! If you don't get up, I'll issue a bid!"

"Damn! Lao Tzu pretends to be once, am I easy? I endure, I endure, no matter how you make the mark, I just pretend to be dead and don't move, see what you can do with me, hum, Lao Tzu's family heirloom stunt, turtle and snake breathing technique, as long as I don't move, the king of heaven Lao Tzu comes, and I can't find it!"

"The boy knows that you are even more afraid of death than me, and your skills in pretending to die are so superb, if you want to threaten me with your own life in the future, there will be no door!"

"Alas, why don't you move? It's really strange?" Wang Zixuan took the ring ruler and gave Chunshen a few strokes, curiously observing Chunshen's movements.

Wang Zixuan looked at it for a while, but she still didn't observe anything, what's going on here, she grew up under the protection of the palace since she was a child, and she has never been in the kitchen, and she has seen a few dead things, let alone dead people, and she still thinks that Chunshen's appearance is quite novel.

"Xiaocui, you're back, show me what's wrong with him?" Wang Zixuan saw that Xiaocui was back with a pheasant, so she commanded her.

Xiao Cui came to Chunshen's side, reached out and probed the tip of his nose, then touched Chunshen's heart, and replied, "Miss!

"Ahh

Xiao Cui resisted the urge to ask a few words, and replied respectfully, "That's right, it wasn't Miss who killed it!"

Seeing that Chunshen's body was beaten by the young lady with open skin and flesh, scarred, and the flesh and blood were blurred in some places, Xiaocui suddenly had a feeling of sadness that the rabbit died and the fox died, will it be himself next?

"I just clicked on his eyebrows, and he fell down on his own! I didn't kill him!" Wang Zixuan muttered a few words to herself.

Xiao Cui, who had the tip of her ear, still heard it, and her whole body straightened up with fright, and she froze there, and her calves trembled, "You just tap his eyebrows, and then he fell, didn't you kill him?" No wonder I persuaded the lady-in-waiting's maid that she would be able to find a good family and marry in a few months, and now it seems that she was probably killed by the young lady unintentionally, and I don't know how long I can live?"

"Now that he's dead, what should I do?" Wang Zixuan asked Xiao Cui anxiously.

Xiao Cui's little head thought hard for a moment, and replied, "I haven't seen a dead person, and I don't know why? Last time, the meow in the house died, and Fu Bo ordered Xiao Wang to hang it on a tree." ”

"Okay, then you can hang it on the tree!" Wang Zixuan took out the spirit rope from the storage bag and handed it to Xiao Cui.

In this way, Chunshen was hung by Xiao Cui on the thousand-year-old cypress pine by the small river with a spirit rope.

'Although my head is hanging now, hehe, when you sleep, Lao Tzu will slip away. Chunshen, who was hanging from the tree, continued to pretend to be dead while thinking about the safest route.

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In the middle of the night, the dark clouds covered the face of the half-moon sister, leaving only a small side visible, continuing to shine on this piece of heaven and earth.

The cool breeze blew through the cypress pine, bringing a hint of coolness, and Chunshen, who was originally stiff there, suddenly opened his eyes.

His little golden eyes looked bright and shining in this night! Holding the rope, his hands fought, and the spirit rope tied to his head continued, and Chunshen's little hands were cut out of blood by this rope.

"Damn! What kind of rope is this? I am a monk in the foundation building period, and I have the power of ten bulls without using my spiritual power, and I can't break this broken rope! Do I still need to use spiritual power?" Chun Shen muttered to himself, carried the spiritual power to his hands, and pulled the spiritual rope again.

Chunshen originally thought that the rope would be broken this time, but he didn't expect that the result was that he was strangled tighter, and his neck would be broken if he tightened a little tighter.

"Stupid? This is a spirit rope that the old monster of the Yuan Infant has refined for her, don't even think about breaking it below! And the more spiritual power you use, the tighter it will strangle you!" the ghost reminded gloatingly.

"If you didn't say it earlier, I almost cut off my head!" Chunshen couldn't open his mouth when he was strangled, so he had to use his divine sense to communicate with the ghost.

"Hmph, without me, your neck would have been broken a long time ago, don't you feel that I used my spiritual power to help you support it!"

"Damn! I keep pulling this rope, can fake death become real death? Still die on this rope? No! Is it true that a living person is suffocated to death by urine?" Chun Shen frowned and thought about it.

Chunshen patted the storage bag and took out an axe, and waved it at the branch that was tied to the spirit rope, and there was a click, and the branch and Chunshen fell to the ground at the same time.

"Hehe, hey, this is a good thing! The spirit rope practiced by the Yuanying monk was brought to the Yin man to see who didn't get hit. After getting this spirit rope, Chunshen's little face blossomed.

"Don't be stupid anymore! Don't dare to run yet! Find a safe place to sacrifice this rope, do you still want to use this treasure as a straw rope like that stupid girl?" the ghost said and interrupted Chunshen's reverie.

"Yes, yes, yes! Thirty-six plans are the upper plan, Lao Tzu is about to escape and ascend to heaven!" Chun Shen responded excitedly.

"Then your physical body, you still don't let me control it, with your speed, maybe something will happen on the road?"

"You still have a little conscience. Come on!"

The ghost took control of Chunshen's body, took out a dark green flying sword from his storage bag, rode up, and flew towards Jiande City.