Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 132 Maybe, She Was Tempted For A Moment
Meng Xiaoshi looked at Shi Jiu in shock, and asked, "Where did those scars come from? Did you get bullied by others when you were a human being?"

Shi Jiu shook his head, and said flatly, "No, this has nothing to do with others, it was done by myself."

Seeing Shi Jiu's nonchalant attitude, Meng Xiaoshi was furious, "Did you do it yourself? Did you almost pierce your own heart?"

"I want all those beasts who bully you to go to hell, but don't let them fall into my hands. Tell me who did it." Meng Xiaoshi said angrily.

"It's a close relative." Shi Jiu retracted his wings, and the wings turned into human arms again, and the gauze covered his body to cover the scar, "Don't ask."

As soon as the words finished, Meng Xiaoshi's eyes turned red, and she turned her face away, choked with sobs.

It turned out that Shi Jiu didn't have a very good time afterwards, but instead of feeling happy, why did she feel a little sad instead.

Outside of gold and jade, inside of ruins, you can do whatever you want, without bottom line and principles, let alone sincerity and restraint.

Shijiu used to be that kind of person.

She will not let herself suffer, let alone hurt herself, even if she pokes others all over the body, it doesn't matter.

But when he saw Shijiu, who was covered with bruises all over his body, Meng Xiaoshi began to understand that those who left would not come back again.

When a person loses his memory one by one and throws away the past, will there really be no shadow of the past left?

"Don't go, stay in hell, I will always treat you well, and I will protect you."

Meng Xiaoshi lowered his voice, his heart softened suddenly, and he looked at Shi Jiu.

Shi Jiu didn't answer, she and Meng Xiaoshi were just strangers they just met.

The person Meng Xiaoshi likes is not her, nor is the person Meng Xiaoshi wants to protect.

If he really stayed, Meng Xiaoshi would only gradually find out and gradually resent him.

Why is Shijiu in front of her eyes not the Shijiu she expected...

Shi Jiu looked at the sky. When he was in a bad mood, he would feel better if he looked at the vast and boundless place.

With a thought, the wings behind her stood up again, and the arms suddenly turned into wings full of bird feathers, black and sharp, they were natural weapons.

Shi Jiu tried to shake his hands a few times, but the wings could really move.

Birds are said to be able to fly because of the high frequency beating of their wings.

Relying entirely on instinct is definitely unreliable, we still have to rely on science.

So Shi Jiuzai fluttered his arms very seriously, and after fluttering for a long time, fortunately, he was able to get a little distance from the ground.

Meng Xiaoshi's inexplicable sentimentality before was also polished away by Shi Jiu's sudden inspirational practice flight.

The unanswered question was also forgotten by her.

The black cat jumped off Shi Jiu's body and burrowed into Meng Xiaoshi's arms. As expected, the girl's chest was the most comfortable nest.

I thought the owner could take it on a roller coaster, but it turned out to be a merry-go-round.

Life is not easy, Xiao Hei sighed.

Meng Xiaoshi took Xiao Hei and sent those Mengpo soups to the reincarnation place with magic power.

It is there that the cycle of human beings begins.

After a person dies, the soul of a good person will be reincarnated directly, and the soul of a bad person will go to hell and be punished until the punishment period is over and reincarnated.

Good people and bad people are measured by numerical values. A small good deed is worth a few points, and a big good deed can be awarded several points.

The final sum of values ​​is the key to distinguish whether to go to hell or not.

After leaving the place of reincarnation, they may become human beings, or livestock and plants. Somewhere in the three thousand worlds is where they will go.

By the time Meng Xiaoshi and Xiao Hei came back, it was already late, and Shi Jiu's wings had already retracted freely, and he was still able to spin and drift.

Shi Jiu showed off his skills in front of Meng Xiaoshi and Xiao Hei for a while.

But she still couldn't control her shape well. When she transformed into a human form, she either had feathers on her face, or her legs turned into those of a bird.

She was like a crow, a black one that would only bring misfortune to herself.

In order to celebrate Shijiu's great progress, Meng Xiaoshi decided to cook in person.

Ghosts and gods don't often eat, and they can get energy from the surrounding environment, but it doesn't prevent some ghosts and gods from committing gluttony.

What's more, when Shi Jiu just came from the world, he is not used to not eating three meals.

After the kitchen exploded for the third time, black smoke billowed, and Meng Xiaoshi jumped out of the kitchen. Most of the tattered clothes were burned, so he had to exchange for a brand new one.

Shi Jiu decided to do it himself, to let Meng Xiaoshi and Xiao Hei feel the strength of the chef.

Braised pork, pigeon soup, beef tenderloin with green pepper, steamed sea bass, mapo tofu, green vegetables and shiitake mushrooms.

A table is spread out, meat and vegetables alternate, colorful and fragrant, which makes people's index fingers wide open.

Meng Xiaoshi squinted his eyes and ate comfortably.

Unexpectedly, in his lifetime, Shijiu would cook for her one day, that arrogant and narcissistic guy would not condescend to accommodate her.

The black cat pulled the sea bass steak in front of him, and swallowed it without saying a word.

Those dishes that are too heavy are not suitable for it. Cats really want to eat fish. Cats and fish are true love. If they love you, they will eat you.

On a cold night, a warm light cluster hangs in the air, shaking slightly.

After eating, Meng Xiaoshi cleaned the dishes with spells and put everything back to the original place.

"Shijiu, what do you think of hell..."

With his back turned to Shi Jiu, Meng Xiaoshi said in a gentle voice.

Shi Jiu shook her head, "The world is good, but hell is too dark, if you live like this, you will become unhappy." She clenched her fingers together, and then sent them away.

"Xiao Shi, come to the world with me." Her eyes flickered with calculations, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Meng Xiaoshi was surprised that Shi Jiu let her go to the world together. Does that mean that for Shi Jiu, she is an important person, not someone who can be discarded casually.

"Only His Royal Highness the King of Hell knows where the gate of hell is. He can't allow me to leave hell." Meng Xiaoshi shook his head and sighed.

Judging from the costumes of the ghosts today, Meng Xiaoshi can also guess that the human world must be prosperous and charming, which is very different from a thousand years ago.

But duty is there, she cannot leave hell.

Shi Jiu's ears moved. It turned out that only Fuyun knew where the ghost gate was. If she wanted to leave hell through the ghost gate, she couldn't bypass Fuyun and the 200 billion.

I don't understand what Shijiu was thinking in the past, cheating money and cheating feelings, can she be any more scumbag?

The black cat jumped onto Shi Jiu's shoulder, and Shi Jiu turned around to go back to the room.

She heard Meng Xiaoshi say in a low voice: "By the time the gate of ghosts opens on the seventh day of the seventh month, the world has already been a hundred years. At that time, things are different and people are different. It's better to stay in this hell forever, at least you still have me."

Shi Jiu was stunned suddenly, the gate of ghosts opened on the seventh day of July, but the world is a hundred years old?
Different worlds have different speeds of time, she has known this for a long time, but why is the time in the ghost world and the human world different by a hundred times?
Returning to the human world became an imminent thing, she couldn't bear to wait for her to return to the human world, but could only see Jing Zhi's grave.

She wants to see a living Jingzhi.

In this life, she hasn't had enough time with him.

(End of this chapter)