Female with Fairy Bell

Under the violent storm, the road became muddy, but Su Zishuang walked steadily, even if the road was rugged, she could still walk on the ground.

This is the benefit of the immortal cultivator. If Su Zishuang was a mortal little girl, walking on a mountain road in a violent storm and rain alone at this night, she would slip from the mountain road, or even fall off the cliff. The consequences would be disastrous. .

Coming quickly to the foothills of the Lotus Peak, Su Zishuang looked for a relatively empty place in the dense woods.

Turning his hand to take out the brocade box in the Qiankun bag, and then cut his finger, dripping blood on it to transform a strange spirit pattern.

After the blood was quickly absorbed, Su Zishuang threw the puppet beast in his hand.

The Xuantian lion beast turned into an arc, and then landed on the ground in front.

In a dark red light, the Xuantian lion beast grew rapidly, and finally turned into a puppet beast with a length of five meters, with various decorations glowing with metallic luster, and two rubies inlaid on the part of the eyes. There are many steel thorns on the neck, which can be used as weapons to attack, and the claws of the puppet beasts are all glowing with cold.

The puppet beast is not just a means of transportation, it actually has strong attack and defense capabilities!

Su Zishuang took out a piece of spirit stone and placed it in the card slot of the puppet beast...

"Kacha...Kacha..."

After gaining momentum, the pair of ruby ​​eyes of Xuantian Lion Beast immediately lit up with red light.

Su Zishuang already had experience in manipulating puppet beasts, and Yue Hailan taught her at that time.

So she quickly adapted to the Xuantian lion beast's control and sat cross-legged on the soft seat cushion. Under the control of Divine Sense, the Xuantian Lion Beast jumped out and moved forward at an extremely fast speed.

This is many times faster than Su Zishuang walking on his own!

Compared with the monster race, the human monk is far inferior in physical quality. But the advantage of the human monk lies in the proficient use of various "tools."

In fact, Su Zishuang is in another world, so why not be like this!

The body of an ordinary mortal is not comparable to that of a tiger, wolf, bear or leopard, but human beings have wisdom and have developed numerous weapons of war, and even developed nuclear weapons that can destroy the earth. The power of science and technology is also extremely powerful!

In addition to focusing on personal cultivation, the world of cultivating immortals allows an ordinary mortal to continuously change the nature of the body. In addition to evolving into a more advanced life form, it can also create a variety of strange and powerful "weapons", that is, a variety of powerful magic weapons, spells, and formations.

In a sense, the puppet beast is just a tributary of the magic weapon.

About half an hour or so, Su Zishuang had already left the area of ​​Huanxi Sect's many mountain peaks.

Her destination was Meilinzhuang, which became the village where Zilinger had stayed after crossing.

She stayed there for a period of fear, but also enjoyed a sincere family relationship.

Brother Zixuan is really good to her sister. But after all, Su Zishuang could not change Zixuan's destiny, and Zixuan's death was even worse, being burned alive in his house.

Su Zishuang's eyes were cold, and now she became Zi Ling'er. For those enemies, she would definitely act like Zi Ling'er in the book.

In the book. Zi Ling'er burned Meilin Village and almost slaughtered all the people in the village. This is a typical radical approach.

Su Zishuang would not do that. After his own experience, the entire village was indifferent to the kind of relatives being killed. Not only did they not help them, but many people became accomplices of the Wang family.

Even Su Zishuang couldn't calm her heart down.

In the past, the strength was insufficient to leave Huanxi Sect.

Now Su Zishuang has decided all things, and is on the way to the ancient beast demon sect underground palace. It's perfectly fine to go to Meilin Village by the way.

"No matter what, the chief criminal of the Wang family must die!" Su Zishuang's eyes condensed before he made up his mind.

The direction of Meilin Village is getting closer, but Su Zishuang's heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and the memory of living with Zixuan in the village resurfaces in his mind.

The king is fierce. Aunt Yang's greed, Zi Xuan's love... all seemed to be yesterday.

But looking back, it has been nearly a year.

The heavy rain poured down, and the entire Meilin Village was shrouded in darkness.

In an adobe house, under the dim lights, a fat-faced woman yelled: "You are such an old man who can never die. You can drink alcohol all day long. If you drink to death, you are good. If you don't make money, your son will not marry. Daughter-in-law!"

A middle-aged man next to him drunk and squinted his eyes: "You old lady knows what a shit, you guys can make irresponsible remarks when you drink some wine. You don't fight for three days and go to the house to reveal the tiles."

"You fight, you are a waste of money, worry about your father every day, am I easy? I, you can fight if you have a kind." The fat-faced woman opened her throat, hands on hips, and jumped up to curse.

"Are you worried? Are you doing few wicked things? Don't think you guys don't know. If it weren't for your wife to inform the police, could the brothers and sisters of the Zi family go to the top?" The cigarette stick in the middle-aged man's hand is on the table. There was a knock on the top, and a ring of smoke popped out.

"I'm doing it for her good. That Zi Ling'er married to the Wang family. It's not silk and silk. You can't enjoy the delicacies of mountains and seas. I really don't know how to promote it. If I die, I deserve it." The fat-faced woman squeezed her neck.

"That stupid son of the Wang family, his neck was crooked and drooling, and he still clamored to find a wife all the time. It's just such a thing. You pushed Zi Ling'er into the fire pit. Did you do this wicked thing? If you want to get retribution, you guys go out to work, you don't have to let your old lady mess around at home." The middle-aged man sneered, and put his cigarette in the innermost and smoked.

"All day long Zi Ling'er, Zi Ling'er, do you old man fall in love with other people's little girls? No wonder, other people's little girls look really watery, no wonder you old men are thinking about it." The fat-faced woman said. Acrimonious.

"Yang, you are getting more and more nonsense now. The Zi family did not treat us badly in the past. The old scalper in the family and the acres of land in the back mountain were all sold at a low price by the Zi family. For us, you forgot about it?" The middle-aged man sneered.

Perhaps it was a guilty heart, and the fat-faced woman's voice fell a little bit low: "I remember this, but people have to live or not. The king's family is really a big family. Even if Zi Ling'er marries a fool, it's a good day. Don’t live it the same way, besides, it’s the same for women all their lives. Who will marry?"

"If you do it wrong, you have done it wrong, and your mouth is stiff, Yang, these days, do you think that the Wang family can give you half the benefit? You have already kicked you away with a kick, and you have lost all your face."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and then sighed, "I'm so uncomfortable. Back then, Zixuan and Zi Ling'er brothers and sisters were born. I had embraced them. Speaking of which, it was because of being an uncle. They, this year, you can see that I can sleep well. If I don't drink a little wine, I really can't live this day."

On the old face of the middle-aged man, his forehead turned into a word "Chuan", and he sighed again: "I don't do anything wrong in my life. I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Yang, aren't you afraid?"

There was a heavy rain pouring outside the window, and the gale screamed like a gust of cloudy wind, and for a while, Yang felt a chill on his body.

"Lao Liang, don't be suspicious. Even if the ghosts of Zi Ling'er and Zi Xuan are back, they are looking for the Wang family. What are you looking for?" Yang's voice fell a bit lower, his arrogant arrogance just now Most of it has disappeared.

Zhuanghu people believe in the ghosts and gods, and they are awe-inspiring.

Therefore, Yang's heart is really hanging there, especially this kind of rain, it is even more panic.

"Go to bed on the kang, you have to get up and work early tomorrow." The middle-aged man Lao Liang took a couple of breaths and put the cigarette stick on the table, ready to take off his shirt and sleep.

But at this moment, there was a click in the courtyard.

The middle-aged men Lao Liang and Yang were shocked!

"What sound?" Yang hurriedly retreated to the edge of the Kang, looking out the window nervously.

But through the window paper, it was dark outside and there seemed to be nothing.

"Perhaps the **** fell, don't be surprised, go to bed early." Middle-aged man Lao Liang said.

"Oh...hhh..."

Another weird voice came. At this time, Yang's pupils widened, and she saw a huge monster shadow knocking down the courtyard gate and walking towards the door.

Yang let out a stern scream, his pupils contracted, and a finger stretched out, making his tongue a little knotted in fright.

"That...that is...what...?"

The middle-aged man Lao Liang did not reply, but his hands were tightly holding the quilt, and his face was also nervous and frightened.

"quack……"

The door of the room turned slowly. At the same time, Yang and Lao Liang saw at the same time, looking at a young girl at the door of the room.

Thick bangs cover most of the eyebrows, while the delicate chin looks very pale, wearing a white robe, weird and terrifying.

What shocked them even more was that even though they were standing in the rain, the heavy rain slipped along both sides and would not fall on her at all.

"Zi...Zi Linger?!"

Yang's voice was distorted, and she felt that her heart was tightly grasped by a big hand, and she would be crushed by the big hand in the next moment, and her face was also pale.

"Ling'er, it is the fault of Uncle Liang and Yang, you take our two lives." Lao Liang sighed, although his eyes were full of fear, but his heart Settling down, a year later, all waiting to be judged, this meeting is finally considered to have come.

But Yang suddenly rushed over in extreme fear: "You evil spirit, get out! I'm going to kill you..."

"Yang, come back soon!" Lao Liang yelled angrily.

But Yang's body suddenly stopped and was locked by an invisible force, making his hands and feet immobile and stagnant.