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

Chapter 134 Shijiu is online, you bullied my aunt

Shi Jiu took Xiao Hei to the Palace of the King of Hell, even if he sold her the 200 billion would not be enough. It was easy to come, but difficult to leave.

During the three days she stayed by the blood pool, she walked around based on her memory, but only found a bunch of manjusawa and mandala flowers, and she didn't find the ghost gate at all.

If it was Fuyun, he would definitely know how to return to the human world.

It is easy to come, but difficult to go back.

Now Shijiu doesn't know whether it is more dangerous to stay in the human world as a monster, or it is worse to come to the ghost world.

The bull head and horse face saw Shi Jiu, hesitated for a moment, and stopped her from the door.

They couldn't say that His Highness Hades is still drunk. To be precise, he drank too much Wangchuan water and was depressed.

It detracts from the facade of their hell.

The black cat squatted on Shijiu's shoulder, with its tail wrapped around Shijiu's neck, chirping, meowing, humming, it was an unhappy kitten now.

It's like being told by your own mother that you need to go to a cram school now, and you must study hard.

Ma Mian said: "Miss Shi, His Highness Yama is not in good health now, you might as well go back first."

He made a very gentlemanly gesture of invitation, "At that time we went to Po Meng's residence and told Miss Shi."

The two or three things that Shi Jiu and Fu Yun have to say are no longer secrets in hell.

The gossip target of His Highness the King of Hell, in Gua Shao's pitiful hell, leapt to the top of the gossip list.

Many jailers who have worked in hell for a long time also know what happened back then. After all, it was the only happy event that happened in hell.

Although the results are not satisfactory.

Shi Jiu nodded, and said in a warm voice, "I'm bothering you, then I'll take my leave first."

Ma Mian is an ancient ghost, and even Shi Jiu felt that he was wearing Ma Mian's tone when he spoke.

She just turned around and was about to leave when a voice sounded behind her, lazy and tired, "Let her in."

The bull head and the horse looked at each other face to face, stepped aside, and let Shi Jiu go in.

When she came last time, Shi Jiu was still a strange bird with confused mind and confused consciousness, but this time, she was alone.

Passing by the flower bed, the brilliant manju sahua color is extremely gorgeous, making the surrounding resplendent and magnificent decoration look eclipsed.

Shi Jiu couldn't help but smile, it turned out that she liked bright and beautiful things in the past.

From the past all the way to the present.

She seems to have finally found the common ground between her and Shijiu in the past.

Shi Jiu's footsteps stopped beside the carved railing, because she saw Fu Yun standing not far away.

He was wearing a purple robe with hollowed-out lace, and the complicated pattern of white manjusawa spread out, and his lazy eyebrows and eyes were a little slack.

Shi Jiu squinted his eyes, and suddenly understood that the ones he likes are all Jing Zhidu's type, who are good-looking.

She shook her head, it's no wonder she's sexually obsessed.

"What are you doing here? Are you ready to pay back the money?" Fu Yun raised his eyes and asked lazily.

He stretched himself, he just woke up from a hangover, Wangchuan water can't affect the god's body, just like drinking alcohol.

When I wake up, I still remember everything, and I have to face a mess of memories.

"I have no money, is there any other solution? I have to go back to the world." Shi Jiu said lightly.

In another hundred days, it will be a hundred years in the world, and by then, she may not even be able to see Jing Zhi for the last time.

"Yes, I told you before, marry me and be my wife."

Okay, this is another endless loop, Shi Jiuyi was speechless for a moment.

"I have a human who will not marry unless he is, Fuyun. I will burn you another 200 billion when I return to the human world. You can see if it works. I must go back as soon as possible..."

Fuyun's chest was filled with anger and impulsiveness, and he quickly flashed in front of Shijiu, "You came back by yourself, I didn't force you. Now that you want to leave, I won't stop you, but don't think about me." It will open the door of hell for you."

Frightened by Fuyun's aura, the black cat jumped off Shi Jiu's shoulder.

Fuyun has become stronger, unlike the boy who was bullied by Shijiu thousands of years ago.

What's worse, Shi Jiu became weaker.

This is really a big mistake of the master's career as a professional liar, so, why not marry, now it's all right, when encountering this kind of relationship problem, getting out is a problem.

If Fuyun is really angry, there is no need to resist at all, just surrender...

"I know what you are afraid of. When the gate of hell opens next time, which is a hundred years from now, you are afraid that the human named Jing Zhi will die."

"You have always been so selfish, Shijiu, in the past, and you have not changed now."

He pinched Shi Jiu's chin, leaned down, and tried to kiss it.

Shi Jiu avoided his face, and said indifferently: "Please respect yourself, Your Highness Yama."

Fu Yun saw the hideous scar on Shi Jiu's shoulder that was touching his heart, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and the kiss landed on Shi Jiu's shoulder instead.

It was an icy kiss, with the extreme coldness of hell, as if the limbs and bones were completely cold.

Shijiu likes Jingzhi, because Jingzhi is always warm and happy just by being close to him, but Fuyun is so cold.

Shi Jiu's pupils suddenly contracted, and she took a step back with a pale face, but her back hit the carved railing firmly.

"Self-respect?"

Fu Yun sneered, her long purple hair spread out behind her without any wind, like a flock of purple pigeons suddenly flew out from a magician's hat.

"I said this to you in the past, self-respect. You are powerful, even if you molested me, I can't do anything about it. It's different now, Shijiu."

Fuyun's fingers hooked lightly, the belt of his clothes gradually widened, his outer robe fell down, and the skirt of his white middle shirt was open.

The texture is clear and powerful.

"Come closer, and blow your dog's head off." Shi Jiu heard his own voice, with an air of arrogance and contempt, "Look at your talent, are you still a man? Why don't you take off your clothes?"

It was indeed her voice, Shi Jiu's body trembled, and he covered his mouth with his fingers.

She looked at Fuyun, Fuyun's expression is a bit strange now, his eyes are both painful and sincere, "Shijiu..."

He took another step closer, stretched out his hand to try to touch Shijiu, and asked tremblingly, "You...you're back..."

"Did I tell you, if you take a step closer, I'll beat you up."

Shi Jiu was out of the state with a dazed expression on her face, she covered her mouth, she wanted to cry but she didn't have any tears, is she crazy, this is considered a provocation, right?
In other people's territory, is it really okay to talk so much?
Before she had time to be afraid, Shi Jiu saw herself descending like a god of war, and the power hidden under her dantian burst out, like a seasoned warrior, she fought with Fuyun.

She dodged every attack and accurately attacked every vital point, Fuyun gradually fell into the disadvantaged.

From time to time, she greeted Fuyun rudely, and there was the sound of wind in her ears, and she rushed over angrily, and landed a heavy blow on Fuyun's neck.

"Don't think that once the hair grows, you can mess with your relatives. Aunt and grandma are not something you can bully."

Shi Jiusheng looked helplessly at Fuyun who was lying on the ground and fainted.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
Her body didn't seem to be her own anymore, and she was just a bystander.

Watching the tuba crumble and make every effort to turn the tide.

(End of this chapter)