After rebirth, I became a boss

Chapter 308 Sister (Second Update) 2000+
"I don't want to die, I want to live!"

The ancient demon gritted his teeth, controlled the long black needle, and stabbed the barrier forcefully.

Zheng Xiaen, who was crossing his legs in the eyes of the formation, couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on his forehead.

The pen of nothingness that was floating above Zheng Xiaen's head, emitting a golden light, gradually became silent.

"puff……"

Suddenly, Zheng Xiaen, who was covered in cold sweat on his forehead, covered his lips with his hands and opened his eyes suddenly.

When Mu Wu appeared, a small pinhole-shaped opening had already been broken in the barrier, and the demon had already passed through the small opening and quickly escaped.

"Ah you..."

Mu Wu watched the monster turn into a black shadow and leave, turned around suddenly, and galloped towards Zheng Xiaen quickly.

The enchantment was forcibly broken, and Zheng Xiaen, who set up the enchantment, would definitely suffer extremely serious backlash!
"Aye!"

Mu Wuyong returned to Zheng Xiaen's side at the fastest speed, but when he saw...

Seeing Zheng Xiaen's hands covering his mouth, blood continued to overflow, his whole heart panicked instantly.

"Ah you..."

Mu Wu rushed into the formation instantly, stretched out his hands, and wanted to hold Zheng Xiaen, but he was afraid of aggravating her injuries.

All of a sudden, worry, fear, fear, panic...

All the negative emotions rushed into Mu Wu's brain in an instant.

Within the barrier, a strong wind blew instantly.

Mu Wu's spiritual power fluctuated greatly.

"Owner……"

Xie suddenly appeared and looked at Mu Wu who was losing control in a panic.

This is not a good stove!

If the master loses control, I'm afraid the whole human world will suffer.

No one dares to forget what happened thousands of years ago.

"puff……"

Zheng Xiaen felt the violent fluctuations in the barrier, but she no longer had the energy to explore the source of the fluctuations.

Covering her mouth, she couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Are you going to die?"

Zheng Xiaen felt as if his body was falling, as if it would never stop.

Surrounded by pure white, the color was very monotonous, Zheng Xiaen closed his eyes subconsciously.

When other people face death, they are almost in awe and fear.

And Zheng Xiaen, even when he knew that he was about to die, he still kept a calm and indifferent look on his face.

It seems, perhaps because, she has died once and is no longer afraid of death.

Or maybe...

She felt that her death was not meaningless, so she no longer felt unwilling to die before.

"Sister, sister, don't sleep, wake up!"

Just when Zheng Xiaen was about to lose consciousness, a little girl's voice suddenly appeared in her ear.

"Sister, today is the day when the new Lord of the Underworld takes office, why are you still sleeping in?"

There was some complaint in the little girl's voice.

"Who!?"

"Who is talking!? Who is sister?"

Zheng Xiaen frowned, exhausted all his strength, and finally opened those heavy eyes, the first thing he saw...

It's a dark room.

"Sister, get up quickly!"

Seeing Zheng Xiaen open her eyes, the little girl quickly pulled her up from the bed.

Zheng Xiaen: "This little girl is quite strong!?"

The little girl didn't know what Zheng Xiaen was thinking, so she quickly pulled her to sit on the dressing table, picked up the rouge on the table, and was about to apply powder on her face.

The dim light was reflected on the mirror on the dressing table, and the fan-shaped window behind him was blown open by a strange wind.

The gauze curtain in front of the bed was blown up by the wind, and Zheng Xiaen's flowing long hair was also blown up slightly by the wind.

Zheng Xiaen looked at the face reflected in the mirror, a little dazed.

A delicate little face, slightly upturned eyes, a upturned nose, and red lips...

This is her!
It's not her!

Because there has never been a blood-red manjusawa on her face.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" The little girl pouted, watching Zheng Xiaen staring blankly in the mirror, and teased, "You must be surprised by your own beauty, right?"

Zheng Xiaen: "..."

"Okay, sister, time is running out, and the inauguration ceremony is about to begin."

The little girl said, stuffing a black gauze skirt into her arms, "Go and change quickly."

Zheng Xiaen watched the little girl finish speaking, then rushed out of the room in a hurry, and then began to really look at her.

In a small oval face, there is a pair of clear and bright eyes, looking at her brisk pace, she looks like a girl who has not grown up yet.

Zheng Xiaen felt very familiar with that face.

It was the man from the underworld she met last time.

Zheng Xiaen narrowed her eyes, looked at the black gauze skirt in her arms, then turned to look at herself reflected in the mirror, and subconsciously placed her hand on the Manzhushahua plant under the corner of her right eye that had not yet bloomed.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Mo Ling asked loudly outside the door.

"All right."

Zheng Xiaen responded, and directly raised his hand to open the wooden room door.

Zheng Xiaen, who was wearing a black gauze skirt, stood in front of Mo Ling, and Mo Ling was stunned.

"Sister, this!"

Mo Ling smiled and handed a black veil to Zheng Xiaen, then happily took her hand and walked briskly towards the hall of the underworld.

Zheng Xiaen is not very familiar with the underworld.

Because she had never been to the underworld, she was full of curiosity after seeing the houses where the ghosts lived in the underworld.

She knew that the underworld was also home to ghosts who had temporarily settled down, but her master had told her these things, so this was the first time she had seen them in detail.

"Sister, this inauguration ceremony is very important, please don't make any more troubles!"

Although the little Mo Ling kept calling Sister Zheng Xiaen, but...

Zheng Xiaen always felt that she was the elder sister!
Because listening to her tone, it looks like an adult telling a troublesome child to keep himself safe.

Zheng Xiaen chuckled lightly and put her hand on Mo Ling's head, which was only as high as her waist. "Say, why do you feel like you are my sister?"

After hearing this, Mo Ling snorted very proudly.

"If it hadn't been for my sister not only making trouble with the former emperor some time ago, but also tearing off the clothes of the priest who came to the underworld as a guest, and even commenting on his figure in front of the priest, I wouldn't have to talk to my sister like such an old woman! "

Zheng Xiaen: "..."

Damn it, it's so fierce! ! !

After Mo Ling finished speaking, he sighed like an elder, "If my sister can be more mature, I don't have to be so precocious!"

Zheng Xiaen: "..."

She won’t bear the blame!
Although she didn't know why she suddenly came to the underworld, she promised that these things were definitely not done by her!
She has been thinking about the future of spiritual cultivators in the spiritual world, how could she do such things in the underworld...

Ahem... Such a shameless thing!
"Sister, are you listening or not?"

(End of this chapter)