The full-level master just wants to be a waste

There is someone in the secret room!

Yanchun clenched the iron pellets tightly in her hand, different from this cautious movement, she stomped the whole stone floor.

Underground is a long dark staircase.I don't know if it's because I haven't seen the light for a long time, but there is an unpleasant smell inside, as if it is about to go moldy.

At once, Fu Xia thought of the smell of chicken feathers that had just broken their shells, and the smell of leftover rice that had been left for several days in summer.

Tired of spring, she was so smoked by the smell that she wanted to roll her eyes. She pinched her nose and apologized to Mei Mengjiao in her heart.

In the next moment, she heard the heavy, angry panting of the person underground, the noise of running over in disorder outside to see what happened, and the sound of Melchao's breathing in the alchemy room that remained unchanged.He waved down a cluster of flames.

The fire burned quickly.

But it was strange, the fire burned along the room, but nothing was burned, it just burned a little bit, and then went out...

Went out?

The people underground still haven't come out, and the people outside will come soon.

Unbelievably tired of spring, he threw another flame.This time she made another tactic, and the flames began to lick the pillars, as well as the underground stone walls.

After being tired of spring and soaring, I realized a very practical truth - in the face of absolute strength, all schemes and schemes are empty.

The people outside wanted to come over, one by one, they stopped outside the courtyard door.While walking underground, Yanchun heard someone outside saying: "That yard is on fire. What's wrong?"

"Go and see, put out the fire, if it keeps burning like this, other yards will also be affected."

"But, the owner of the valley has never let us get close to this yard!"

"But you can't just ignore everything, right? What do you say?"

The speaker hesitated for a while. Seeing the fire getting bigger and bigger, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Rules are dead, but people are alive. Let's put out the fire first."

A group of people rushed over again, carrying water to put out the fire.

So why were you hesitating just now?

Yanchun slandered while walking underground.

But I heard another voice from outside, cold like a dummy: "What's wrong? Who told you to be here? Go back quickly."

"Valley Master!"

Someone explained: "We just saw that there was a fire here, and we were afraid that the fire would burn the medicinal materials, so..."

"Let's go back."

Mel Lechao waved his hand, put out the fire, looked at the house that had been completely burnt to ashes, and said coldly, "This is not an example."

At the same time, Yanchun walked further and further down, and the sound of angry breathing was getting closer and closer, as if it was being squeezed out of the lungs.A figure appeared on the front steps, speaking sternly: "Who?!"

In this environment, such a gloomy sound seemed to be seeing a ghost at night.

Yanchun smashed out the iron pellets in his hand, and bumped into that person with the sound of breaking wind: "Who are you?"

The people in the darkness subconsciously waved their hands and wanted to bounce back the unknown weapon, but they didn't feel the power contained in these small things until the iron particles were in front of them.

His face changed, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

That is, in an instant, the iron particles sank straight into the flesh, leaving a small hole in the body.

The wound did not bleed immediately, nor did I feel pain soon, but I felt the wind, and the hole was red.

A trace of blood began to gushe out from the wound, and before it gathered into a drop, Yanchun flew over, stretched out his hand and held up a lighted candle, and slapped him directly in the face.

A face that looked like dried-out orange peel. I don't know whether it was wrinkles or loose flesh on the face. It was all drooping, as if it was about to fall to the ground.His head was full of white hair, his eyes were cloudy, full of panic and panic, and there was still a bit of murderous aura that hadn't completely faded away.

Gradually, he met the gloomy boy behind Mei Mengjiao in the dream.

Yanchun narrowed his eyes: "Mei Peng?"

The wound on Mei Peng's body is really starting to bleed now, sliding down his body.He raised his eyes, looked at the young woman in front of him, and took a step back uncontrollably.Looking at this somewhat familiar face: "Tired of spring?!"

Two voices sounded at the same time: "Are you still alive?"

Yanchun listened to the undisguised enthusiasm in Mei Peng's voice, and said in a low voice, "Where's Mei Mengjiao? Did you kill her?"

Mei Peng: "I didn't!"

Tired of spring has always disliked Mei Peng.

In fact, she doesn't have anyone she likes, but Mei Peng is one of the few people who makes her want to beat her up when she sees it.

Mei Peng is the son of Mei Mengjiao's fiance.The fiancé died, but the family, seeing that Mei Mengjiao became the owner of Luomei Valley, clings to Mei Mengjiao like a vampire.

Mei Mengjiao is in poor health and has a good attitude, she is stupid, and she just doesn't want to get married, so she takes Mei Peng back and raises her.

——Actually, Yanchun didn't know why he didn't like Mei Peng. At that time, Mei Mengjiao liked Mei Peng very much, and she showed off Mei Peng in front of Yanchun over and over again.I hate spring because I don't like how Mei Peng looks at Mei Mengjiao, like a snake.Anyway, it was the kind, the kind that just looked at him and wanted to pinch his seven inches and beat him to death directly.

At that time, Mei Mengjiao was living in Fuxia Peak, where she took care of Yanchun's injury.Mei Peng is just like an orphan without a father - he is an orphan without a father, making trouble in front of Mei Mengjiao every day.

Then I will be tired of spring and feel bad, especially bad.Looking at Mei Peng and Mei Mengjiao's eyes gave me goosebumps, and because of his troubles, I couldn't help but want to gouge his eyeballs out several times.

It was Mei Mengjiao who stopped her.

Therefore, in the heart of Yanchun, even if Mei Mengjiao did something wrong, Mei Peng is not qualified to kill Mei Mengjiao for righteousness.

Even if he really killed him, he would commit suicide immediately and follow Mei Mengjiao.

But Mei Peng didn't, and Mei Peng was even alive now.

The cheeks of the tired of spring began to twitch.She took two steps back and raised her eyebrows: "What about her? How did she die?"

Mei Peng hissed and gasped, but did not speak.

Yanchun followed his gaze and looked down, looking at the darkness.Turn around and go down.

Mei Peng clenched his fists, inhaled heavily, watched Yanchun walking down the back, and quietly opened a small medicine bottle.

Yanchun took two steps and thought of something.Just turn your head and kick.

Before the medicine in the medicine bottle had time to disperse in the air, Mei Peng was kicked back to the pile of ruins on the ground.The fire burned for a while and was quickly extinguished.But this house has been around for a long time, and the pillars and tiles have decayed.Mei Peng put it on so directly, and a large piece of things fell over with a splash, and dust and ash floated up together.Mei Peng coughed twice, and there was more blood on his body.

Even with such a big commotion, no one in Luomei Valley came to see it.

Yanchun went directly to the deepest secret room.

It was a large jade bed.The tentacles are warm and delicate.

There is a person lying on it.

Yanchun looked at Mei Mengjiao on the jade bed, and reached out to touch her breath.

Of course he was not breathing.

Yanchun looked at the knife marks on Mei Mengjiao's body, flew up, held back Mei Peng, holding back his nausea, and asked, "What's going on?"

Mei Peng didn't speak.

Yanchun squinted his eyes again, and asked, "How long has it been since you died?"

Mei Peng coughed twice, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Yanchun bitterly.

"I didn't kill it, what do you think I'm doing?"

Yanchun got angry when she saw Mei Peng's eyes, and now that Mei Mengjiao was gone, she reached out and wanted to pull out Mei Peng's eyeballs.Almost touching his face, looking at Mei Peng's wrinkled face, he withdrew his hand in disgust, and threw Mei Peng out: "I'll give you a chance, do you know why I'm here?"

Mei Peng broke down: "I also want to know why you haven't died! Why haven't you died?!"

For the past two years, Yanchun really hasn't suffered much. Now after beating someone for a while, he feels tired and wants to sit down.

But she looked left and right, still disliked this place, and just looked at Mei Mengjiao's body with her hands in her hands.

She looked at the knife wound, then looked at Mei Peng who was huddled into a ball with a grim expression, and suddenly had a thought: "You want to make her a puppet?"

She said something, looked at Mei Peng who was still curled up and weeping silently, and licked the canine fangs.annoyed.

An unexpected visitor came to the devil world.

As soon as he came to the Demon Realm, he went directly to the Demon Palace, pulling people to ask where the Demon Lord was.The demon queen is something she can meet when she meets?

The guard went out of his way to find the right protector, wanting the right protector to teach her a lesson.

After a stick of incense, Yanchun sat on the chair dedicated to the Demon Lord at the top of the Demon Palace Ceremony, and under his feet was the right protector who was bound by the five flowers of spiritual energy.At the gate of the hall is a demon clan who hold weapons as if they are facing an enemy but dare not act rashly.She raised her head slightly, looked at the bone jade coming over, reached out and took out a piece of jade from the Qiankun bag: "Tell me, how to read other people's memories?"

Gu Yu said indifferently: "That's a secret technique that the demons don't pass on."

Yanchun didn't want to waste any more words, so she shook the jade tablet indifferently: "Is it not rumored?"

Gu Yu: "..."

Many demons underground: "..."

Yanchun's tone was a little more serious: "You only have one incense stick of time."

Gu Yu: "..."

After a stick of incense, Yanchun let the protector right go, and casually threw the jade token into Guyu's arms: "Hold it, not every time there is someone as good as me."

Gu Yu: "..."

Tired of Spring, who had learned another trick, returned to Luomei Valley.

This time the forest guard didn't even open his eyes, he closed them and fell asleep soundly.No idea what happened in the valley.

Yanchun pulls up Mei Peng who is lying on the ground, a little puzzled.

Is the owner so calm?Even if he didn't know that Mei Peng was still alive, couldn't he hear such a big commotion now?

She stretched out her hand, and according to what Gu Yu had just taught her, she went deep into Mei Peng's dantian to read the memory of this body.

Intellectually, a person can forget some things for various reasons, but the body cannot. The body will remember everything that has been experienced.

Yanchun stood in Mei Peng's perspective, watching Mei Peng poison his own medicine, and his injuries became more and more serious.Watching myself suddenly disappear.Seeing Mei Mengjiao looking for her, her health is getting worse and worse.Then……

The poison in Hengthorn City was also poisoned by Mei Peng.

Mei Mengjiao was killed by Mei Peng. She originally wanted to be a puppet who would obey her, but failed.

The new owner, Mel Lechao, succeeded.

The thousands of acres of plum blossoms outside are poisonous, and they bloom for one month every year, absorbing the aura of tourists coming and going in that month to maintain his lifespan.

The most recent memory is thinking of the poison hidden in the nails, just scratch yourself...

Yanchun waved his hands decisively, his aura was like a knife, cutting off his hands.

Mei Peng yelled in pain, if Yanchun was not still pressing his head, he would have fallen to the ground.

The people under his hands trembled like the rattle that Xu Zhaohan was shaking just now.

Yanchun licked the tip of her teeth again, and smiled at him.The men began to exert force.

Mei Peng snorted and fell down as if he had lost his bones.

After a while, blood flowed out from various acupuncture points.

Tired of spring, she walks to the jade bed and drags Mei Mengjiao up.The dead are big and buried in peace.

Before tackling other things, at least give your friend a place to sleep.Pulling Mei Mengjiao up, she realized that this jade bed seemed a little familiar.

She grabbed Mei Mengjiao with one hand, broke off a piece of jade with the other, and put it in the Qiankun bag.

Gu Yu, who had just taken back the jade card, hadn't looked at it for a while, and hadn't even asked who lost the jade card, welcomed the distinguished guest who had just sent it away.

Yanchun: "There is one more thing that I can use you for."

What tone is this?Why can I use you instead of needing help?

Gu Yu looked at this stranger but looked extraordinary, and frowned: "What's the matter?"

Yanchun said: "Go to Luomei Valley and make things big."

Gu Yu tapped his knee: "Why? Why should I help you?"

Why are you talking so much?

Tired of spring raised his hand.

Before Gu Yu could react, the jade token in his hand was already in that person's hand again.

Yanchun tugged at the jade tablet: "Go to Luomei Valley, I'll give it to you."

Gu Yu: "..."

Nian Hanzong, Ning Rong reluctantly lifted the corner of the quilt on the ground and covered the person on the bed.

She looked at the person who was sleeping soundly with her back turned to her, and couldn't help but tucked the corner of the quilt up again.

I don't know if the quilt was not covered just now, the junior sister's body didn't have any heat, it was as cold as a piece of jade.

Why is it so cold?

Ning Rong frowned, picked up the blanket from the foot of the bed, and covered Fu Xia again.

Fu Xia hasn't woken up yet, her breathing hasn't changed, it's sweet and long.

Ning Rong walked out gently and closed the door.Feeling something was wrong again, he opened the door again, tiptoed in, and touched his junior sister's face.

Even if the quilt falls on the ground, it can't be so cold, right?

The author says:

Gu Yu (stamping her feet angrily): Didn't you agree that I'm a super powerful demon queen? !

Tired of Spring: What did you say?

Happy Friday everyone!

Haha I saw that everyone said that you can’t go out to play on May Day, so let me say something super fun!

There is a May Day event in a nearby scenic spot, and if you wear Hanfu to promote it, you will be given 100 yuan.I borrowed Hanfu and went with my friends in high spirits.

It was hot, windy, and the sun was huge.I got up at 05:30 to pack my makeup and hair, and was stuck in traffic for half an hour. I arrived at the place at 100:[-] and had another four hours in the sun.Earned [-] yuan.

However, I only spent 120 nine for taxi and meals (lol)

I like part-time work so much. This feeling of paying for a hard day is really fascinating (狗头)

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!