My Aunt’s Grandma is Back

"Xiao Yueyue, can you help me?"

The slightly cool breath spit on her face, the hairs standing upright!

Wang Shuyue: "..." Gan!

"You get up first, let's say it seriously!" Wang Shuyue stretched out her hand, clasped the two hands on her face, and pulled away.

Don't move!

Grass, "I promise I promise, you let go first!"

"Okay." Moroccan smiled with satisfaction, let go of her face, and looked at her expectantly.

Wang Shuyue rubbed her cheek, and then sat back a little further, pulling her distance away, and then asked vigilantly:

"What do you want me to help you with?"

"Help me get sister's heart, as long as you can do it, I will do whatever you ask me to do." Moroccan said.

Wang Shuyue looked him up and down distrustfully, and said, "Do you believe what you said?"

"Also, what you did was personnel affairs? Can you get the heart of your aunt? You don't have any points in your heart?" Wang Shuyue's words were very sharp.

Negotiating, you have to lower the price first.

Sure enough, the nature of the pretended ghost king was instantly exposed, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and the crocodile tears that had just flowed out still stuck to the eyelashes, giving a little bit of cold light.

Wang Shuyue coughed lightly twice, straightened up, and said solemnly:

"That's the case. Your matter is a bit difficult, but we still adhere to the principle of seeking truth from facts and looking at the essence through the phenomenon..."

"Speaking of people!" Morucha looked impatient.

"Okay." Wang Shuyue smiled and nodded, "I mean, it's a bit difficult to get grandma's heart, but you can go back and get her forgiveness first."

"good!"

Um? So simple?

Wang Shuyue glanced at him. The man had a serious face. He was clearly a white-skinned, evil and domineering ghost king. At the moment, he looked like a fool trapped by love.

This is really silly!

Wang Shuyue looked up at the sky, looking at the essence through the phenomenon, she could see through the man.

Looking at the world from another angle, the result is really different.

Wang Shuyue boldly offered to invite, "Follow me back to Yunhezong, don't kill or hurt people, and lend me your Dou Zhuanxing wheel."

This is a trivial matter, and Morasha nodded and agreed.

"I may not have been to Yunhezong for a long time. After many years of absence, I don't know if there is any change in the place where Sister A stayed."

In the sigh of Moroccan, Wang Shuyue and the two came to the gate of Yunhezong Mountain.

The bright moon was in the sky, it was already midnight, and the gate of the mountain had been closed.

However, Wang Shuyue went in and out of the jade pendant, and Moroccan was well hidden, and the two successfully entered Yunhezong.

Wang Shuyue led the Moroccan directly back to her Zizhu Courtyard. As soon as he walked to the door, a tiger roar came, the white shadow flew, and the red shadow appeared.

Moroccan and Baihu stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and they were extremely jealous when their enemies met.

Fortunately, Wang Shuyue had already prepared and threw the jade unicorn out, and the murderous scene was slightly relieved.

Not daring to let Morasha stay in the courtyard, Wang Shuyue immediately dragged Morasha away.

A purple bamboo forest appeared in front of Moroccan. He glanced at the folds pulled out on his sleeves and sighed quietly:

"Xiao Yueyue, she is getting bolder."

Wang Shuyue replied with an awkward and polite smile, turned away from the subject, pointed to the little purple bamboo in front of him, and gave her polite instructions:

"Help me turn this little purple bamboo into an adult purple bamboo."

Moroccan looked at the Zizhu in front of him, and sneered: "So you borrowed my magic weapon for these weeds?"

"Weeds? This is not a weed, this purple bamboo is expensive!" Wang Shuyue was too lazy to care about someone's ignorance, took a step back and signaled Moroccan to hurry up.

This was a trivial matter for Moroccan. He raised his eyebrows, and for the sake of his sweetheart, he raised his hand and took out the Douzhuan Star Wheel.

"Stay back, this magic weapon of this seat is powerful, if you accidentally hurt you, it won't be good." He reminded.

Wang Shuyue immediately stepped back two meters, "Is it enough? Is it safe?"

Maurasha sneered and did not answer, urging the magic weapon and starting to cast the spell.

Dou Zhuan star wheel started, cool deep blue light, a starry sky appeared above the purple bamboo forest, the originally calm bamboo forest was blew up in a moment, and the strong spiritual power poured out, completely covering the purple bamboo forest.

Wang Shuyue looked forward to it, watching Xiao Zizhu grow taller and taller...

"Enough is enough! Two hundred years is enough!"

"Hey **** trough, you stop at Moraksha, I only let you ripen the little purple bamboo, why did you ripen the whole bamboo forest for me!"

"Zizhu will be old as it grows, so stop it!" Wang Shuyue shouted angrily, rushing forward with a stride, and waved her hand to interrupt Moroccan's spellcasting.

The blue light disappeared in an instant, and the skyrocketing purple bamboo forest calmed down, and the straight and lush adult purple bamboo swayed in the gentle wind, as if eating the perfect soup, very happy and satisfied.

Without getting old, Wang Shuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning his head and staring angrily at the joking Moroccan, "Can we get better?"

He pointed to the dense purple bamboo forest in front of him, and asked, "Isn't this good?"

Wang Shuyue took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath. Then, her tight fist was released and she warned:

"You mess up again, I want you to look good!"

"How do you look good?" Moroccan was quite curious.

Wang Shuyue snorted coldly, gritted her teeth and said, "Tell my aunt and grandma to hit you with a small report, so that she will never forgive you, the demon. Do you think this is good-looking?"

Moroccan's face sank, five fingers raised, and Wang Shuyue who was about to turn around was taken into his palm, "Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

"Kill, kill me...Look at who else...will help you this demon!"

Wang Shuyue dumbed her throat and showed a sure smile.

The big hand on her neck tightened in an instant, but soon released her in annoyance, Moroccan smiled angrily and flung his sleeves away.

"where did you go?"

"Don't mess around!"

Wang Shuyue's heart that had just fallen was raised again, and he was about to catch up, there was no redness in the night sky.

Far away, as if in the ears, the sneer of Moroccan rang out, "At a young age, I always do what I say."

Hearing this, Wang Shuyue's heart hung high and fell for the most part.

Turning around and looking at the lush purple bamboo forest, with exhaustion, he returned to his small courtyard.

In the early morning, as soon as the sky came to light, Wang Shuyue took the power bank brought from Lanxing and came to the main peak hall.

"Master, I'm back!"

Wang Shuyue rushed into the hall, raised the bag in her hand, and reported happily.

The White-haired Immortal Venerable sitting above the hall, holding the jade slip, did not raise his head.

"Zizhulin, I have seen it for my teacher."

Wang Shuyue was overjoyed. The Zizhu Forest was restored. Does Master feel happy too?

But as soon as he got closer, he was about to bend down to salute, and met a pair of cold eyes.

Wang Shuyue was startled, how could this be different from what he imagined?

"Master, what's wrong with you..."

With a clear gaze and a wave of her wide sleeves, when the hurricane hit, Wang Shuyue was caught off guard before she could finish her words, she was caught off guard, "thumped" hard, and knelt down in the middle of the hall!

"Ah!" The kneecap clicked, as if it had been broken, and Wang Shuyue's pain made Wang Shuyue subconsciously scream.

But she quickly swallowed the pain and looked at the person standing in the hall in amazement, "Master?!"

What did she do wrong?

"Wang Shuyue!" Qingyi said angrily: "Since ancient times, righteous and evil have never been balanced, you have mixed with the devil's way, what kind of system!"

Only then did Wang Shuyue understand what happened to her, and she almost missed a beat when she faced the solemn face of her master.

"Master, I..." I wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, Wang Shuyue found helplessly, not knowing what to say, so she could only lower her head, "The disciple was wrong."

Regardless of other things, you can't go wrong if you put your attitude here first.

As for the explanation, Wang Shuyue felt that he had something to do with Moroccan, so it would be unclear.

She can never tell Master that this is just a PY transaction. I am afraid that if she speaks it out, the hat of collusion with the magic door will be buckled.

She had severe knee pain, and Wang Shuyue admired that she could still be so clear in her mind.

Seeing her expression in his eyes, Qingyi's eyes grew deeper and deeper, and he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Wang Shuyue lowered her head and said loudly: "Master forgive the sin, but the disciple just lost his mind for a while, so I will go and draw a clear line with the demon, and never contact him again!"

The answer is quick. He gave a sneer, although there was still anger, but he was much calmer than before.

He sat back in his seat and said coldly: "It's better to be so."

"Where is the power bank?"

The beating effect was good, Qingyi didn't continue to grasp, waved his hand, and signaled Wang Shuyue to get up.

But when I remembered that all the purple bamboos in the mountains had grown, I couldn't help but look at her more, wondering how she did it.

It was actually able to command the demon of Moluosha to activate the magic weapon.

After thinking about it, I still didn't rest assured, Qingyi collected the power bank that Wang Shuyue staggeredly handed over, and then tentatively said:

"Moraksha has a deep heart, his magic weapon is not so easy to borrow, but what conditions did you agree to him?"

Wang Shuyue was shocked, and said to her heart that this matter had just passed, why did she mention it again?

I sighed in my heart, rubbing my aching knees and making serious nonsense, saying:

"It's not that serious. I just borrowed the power of the immortal Zixiao and scared him."

"It's so simple?" Qing Yixin said, why did I use this trick before, but it didn't work?

Is it because his identity is not as close as Wang Shuyue's identity?

After replenishing his brain, Qingyi felt that he was the truth, and had no doubts about Wang Shuyue's seemingly unreliable answer.

After all, since entering the sect, I have never seen this little apprentice reliable.

"Get down, don't forget what you said in front of the teacher." Qing waved his hand, and did not forget to warn before leaving.

Wang Shuyue had a well-behaved face, gritted his teeth to endure the pain of her kneecap, arched her hands, and limped out of the hall.

As soon as she left the main peak, Wang Shuyue immediately stopped by the roadside, lifted her skirt and looked at her knees.

Good guy, shiny black hair, a big swelling, one left and one right, perfectly symmetrical, ugly and painful.

However, the bones were still intact, and there was no fragility as imagined.

Wang Shuyue took out the special medicine and applied the medicine while inhaling the cold air. The black green on her knees faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain disappeared.

Instead, there is a refreshing feeling.

"Huh~" Sitting on the big rock, Wang Shuyue wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and muttered to herself, "Thank you Master for not killing!"

If this is changed to the moment when she first entered the sect, Master will definitely give her a penalty package from the penalty hall.

However, in that case, Master treats her much better now than at the beginning.

Thinking about this, Wang Shuyue laughed again.

The red shadow arrived, and she just put down her skirt and got up to go back down the mountain to the Liumin Village. Wang Shuyue was shocked, almost a conditioned reflex, and rushed away.

She just said to the master righteously in the hall that she wanted to draw a line from the demon door, but she couldn't overturn the car on the spot!

"This girl is crazy?" Moroccan raised his eyebrows looking at the figure who was fleeing for his life, and chased after him with interest.

The two left the Yunhezong Mountain Gate with front and back feet, and came to the foot of the mountain.

Wang Shuyue looked back and found that Moroccan still followed behind him unhurriedly, snorted at him irritably, took out the precious fan and drove towards Liumin Village.

"Have you taken the wrong medicine?" Moroccan came from the sky, with his hands behind him, with a novel look.

Wang Shuyue continued to speed up until she was far enough away from Yunhezong, and after she was sure that the master's spiritual sense could not detect it, she then glanced back at Sumo Rakshasa.

The man laughed immediately and asked jokingly: "Is it punished by the master?"

Before she could answer, he sighed again: "It's so pitiful~"

It's a pity that there is no sympathy for that gloating appearance.

Wang Shuyue stopped, and Morossha, who was following at ease, stunned. She hurriedly put away her exercises and braked sharply to prevent the two of them from colliding with each other.

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Just listen to Wang Shuyue's expressionlessly saying: "Since ancient times, good and evil have never been both righteous and evil. If you want to be forgiven by your aunt, the first thing you have to do is to correct evil and return to righteousness and not drink human blood!"

Morusha's expression condensed, and the joking smile on the corner of his mouth froze suddenly, and Wang Shuyue suddenly showed a happy smile.

Come on, hurt each other! I'm not happy, so don't you want to be happy!

But Moroccan was thinking about what she said very seriously, and for a while, he said with a little distress:

"It's okay if you don't drink human blood, but in this way, without the nourishment of the blood pool, how can I maintain my beauty?"

Wang Shuyue glanced at his handsome face in surprise. The feelings are all brought up by the pool of blood?

But it sounds like the blood pool is not an important thing, so it's easy to solve it.

"I recommend a medical beauty project. I think it suits you well. It can completely replace the blood pool, and it's not lacking in virtue."

Wang Shuyue lowered her head, took out her mobile phone, and opened the small video of her medical beauty project that she had previously saved, "It's this Remaji, you can pay attention to it."

"What is it?" Moroccan took the phone and looked at it for a while, half-believing, "Is it as good as the one mentioned above?"

Wang Shuyue grabbed the phone and said, "You believe it or not, anyway, this is my heartfelt words. Since ancient times, there is no balance between right and evil. You can figure it out. If you can't change it, then join them!"

After all, Yu Fan left, she still has business to do, but she doesn't have time to study emotional issues with him here.

Ma Luosha watched her go away, his eyes narrowed, and he repeated in his mouth, "There is no balance between right and evil. If you can't change it, then join..." I don't know if I can comprehend anything.

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