After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

Logically speaking, it is impossible...

Ou Ziang and Hang Yanling didn't think much about it before, but this time Jiang Xiaoyu made Hang Yanling have to carefully recall the experience of his previous life.

According to what I know about Jiang Xiaoyu... If she really participated in the entry competition in her previous life, no matter whether she wins or loses, she will definitely meet her.

In her previous life, she did not participate.

In this life, the situation has changed...

"Butterfly Effect...Butterfly Effect...Damn it, where the hell did this sloppy moth flap its wings!?"

"What moth?"

A small head suddenly emerged from the grass, and Hang Yanling staggered in fright.

"Fuck, what monster!?"

"It's not a monster, it's a little bell."

The triumphant little girl patted herself on the chest, puffing out her chest proudly.

There is still some dirt on her filial piety... I don't know where I got it.

……

"You won't bury that Li Tianshun, will you!?"

Hang Yanling shivered subconsciously, and asked quickly.

Little Bell snorted and smiled: "When I ran to the back mountain, I found the kind of grave that I wanted, which can hold an adult!"

Afterwards, his expression became slightly disappointed: "But... when I went back to look for the grave after finishing the grave, the big brother who was stunned by lightning disappeared."

"Ah...then you keep it, the third senior sister may call you to bury another person later."

"Great!"

Little Bell clapped her hands happily, then took out a glowing red stone from her bosom, and threw it to Hang Yanling: "By the way, this one was dug out of the mud. It's very beautiful. Give it to you, Senior Sister."

Hang Yanling took the stone and looked at it in the palm of his hand.

It was a red translucent stone the size of a jujube. Its color looked like the rough stone of some kind of gemstone, but in its previous life, it was also proficient in short knife skills and knew many minerals.Hang Yanling took a look but didn't recognize what kind of stone it was.

"What is this for?"

"I don't know, they dug it up...well, this is also dug out together."

Little Bell turned around and rummaged through the grass, and after a long time took out a...skull covered in dirt.

"Fuck...fuck...wait a minute—you just said...found a grave? Didn't you dig it?"

"Yes."

The little bell gestured; "I found a very big hole in the back mountain, which seemed to be struck by lightning. I thought it was very suitable, so I dug and dug with my hands, and finally found a big wooden coffin. , it's almost rotten, and when you open it, there's this head and that glowing red stone inside."

Putting down the skull, Little Bell frowned and said: "It's really a waste of a head to use such a big coffin. I decided to use it to hold other things. I'll dig out a smaller one for this head later." pit."

"No, my little ancestor...You, you count...but strictly speaking, you didn't do it on purpose, but, but you count...you should hurry up and bury it!! You are not afraid of being punished by God... "

"He is not a little ancestor, but a little bell! And what is the scourge of heaven?"

"It's you... Forget it, I hope God sees you as a child and lets you go."

Hang Yanling held the stone in her hand, raised her hand to throw it, thought for a while, put it in her pocket again, picked up the skull from the small bell, and persuaded: "We take the things, but at least let others Can the corpse be buried in the ground for safety? You little girl is too ignorant, go away, senior sister will accompany you to bury the skeleton again."

"Senior Sister? You are so thick-skinned. You took someone's things and scolded them."

"You, what do you know? Hurry up and lead the way!"

Little Lingdang pursed her lips, and reluctantly led Hang Yanling into the woods. After walking a few steps, she found a big pit with a diameter of about two meters.

The surrounding trees were scorched and withered, as Little Bell said, they looked like they had been ravaged by thunder.

A circle of soil was piled up next to the deep pit on the ground, and a coffin lay inside. It didn't look like wood, but it seemed to be made of some kind of metal, which felt a bit weird.

The inside was empty, just covered with a layer of wood shavings. Judging from the degree to which the shavings were crushed, the little bell really wasn't lying, there was only this skull inside.

Hang Yanling, dumbfounded, took out the Xiluo that Fu Tianqing had just given her from the storage ring, and murmured: "I didn't expect that the first job this knife was used for was digging, alas... "

Putting the skull back to its original position in the coffin, Hang Yanling bent down, pried open the soil one by one and threw it into the pit.

Little Bell held her face, as if remembering something, patted the clothes on her body, stood on the edge of the grave, clasped her hands together, narrowed her eyes and asked: "Sister, tell me, are we giving this a gift?" Has the person been buried in the ground again?"

"...Forget it? What are you going to do?"

"Then I want to sing a mourning song, can I?"

"You... oh."

I don't know why this little drum set is so interested in mourning, but after all, Hang Yanling took something from someone else, so he had no choice but to say: "Sing, sing, as long as you are happy."

"Hey, let's sing it."

Little Bell chuckled and clapped her hands lightly.

She struck a unique rhythm, humming softly with a childish voice.

What came out of his mouth was a song that Hang Yanling had never heard in 300 years.

[Going to Hades, Going to Hades~ A splash of loess is lost to the ground~]

[Not in the ground, not in the ground~ I have not seen the secret in this life~]

【Peeping the sky, peeking at the sky~ Four clouds cover it up~】

【Cover it, cover it~ Feeling unwilling to split the wedge~】

【Splitting the wedge, splitting the wedge~ If you don't get what you need, you will lose your life~】

【No human life, no human life~ It's not a pity to throw it into the Styx~】

【It’s not worth it, it’s not worth it~ the predecessors made mistakes and the future generations will pay for them~】

[Later generations will arrive, future generations will arrive~ No one will say your name~]

[Your name, your name~The judge's pen is outlined in the book~]

【Judge pen, Judge pen~ I am exhausted after entering the cycle of reincarnation~】

【Tired to life, tired to life~ Don't mention it in the next life~】

【Don't mention it, don't mention it~ Hades lost the judge's pen~】

[Judge pen, judge pen~Leave your name for confused accounts~]

[Your name, your name~unpaid karmic debt will be paid by future generations~]

[Later generations will arrive, future generations will arrive~ It’s a pity that it’s not a pity~]

[Not enough to regret, not enough to cherish~ How many grievances and resentments are worthless~]

[No human life, no human life ~ reincarnation several times to make a wedge ~]

【Put the wedge, put the wedge~sewing the yin and yang and even breaking the wall~】

【Break the wall, even break the wall~ It's a pity that it's destined to happen~】

[God is destined, God is destined~ It is said that human desires are endless~]

[Endless, endless ~Returning to the Wilderness of Bones~]

[Wilderness, wilderness~ It's ridiculous that the infatuation is still going on~]

【You can be at ease for a moment, and it will not be too late for the prodigal son to return to the next life. 】

Chapter 62 Dangerous

Hastily re-burying the unknown corpse in the wilderness, Hang Yanling carried the red stone and spent another night in Linlang Academy.

It is worth mentioning that after the meal, Fu Tianqing ran to Hang Yanling in a panic like a big hero being bullied by a fat tiger, but it was a pity that Hang Yanling still didn't have the courage to face it and left herself with another... The woman who was psychologically shadowed in this sense could only give an encouraging smile to Fu Tianqing's situation.

So far, this ridiculous day is over.

At dawn the next day, the third match began.

After yesterday's second round, no matter how hard everyone tried, the degree of discussion was not as high as that of Hang Yanling's crushing round.

Because that gorgeous 10-minute sling made some audience members wonder whether they should support Hang Yanling's opponent.

After all, that Ou Ziang...

The truth is outrageous.

In today's third game, Hang Yanling was the only one who came here with a record of one win and one tie, and the school quota will be decided in the third round.

The other students had won two consecutive rounds in the first two rounds, and firmly held the places for admission. Now it's up to who can stand up to stop this wicked girl.

After all, even if she knocked herself out with an inexplicable last slap yesterday and forcibly tied her, it could not conceal her ability to unilaterally beat a monk with initial strength.

This villain... Could it be that she is really in the late stage of Condensation Yuan?

Because of the high enthusiasm of the audience, the audience in Hang Yanling's match was unprecedentedly large, and the auditorium was still full as it was on the first day. Many players who had already lost in the previous rounds were just looking at the finale of this villain. The purpose of the war stayed.

Today's referee is still Akun. Holding the roster in his hand, he raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, and carefully read out the names of the first contestants: "Lianhua Palace Hang Yanling—Enter!"

As his words fell, everyone's eyes focused on the girl in the pink skirt who slowly walked out of the passage.

Today's Hang Yanling is still listless, holding an inexplicable pink long knife in her hand, casually resting on her shoulder, yawning, completely without the tension of the final battle, making people wonder if she really wants to To join Linlang Academy.

After confirming that Hang Yanling was in place, Akun immediately announced Hang Yanling's opponent today: "Jiang Family, Jiang Xiaowan—enter!"

As Ah Kun's voice fell, a dark figure rolled over from the auditorium to stand on the vine wood platform one by one. She turned around and waved her hand at the auditorium, expressing her determination to win, then turned around, her eyes widened Staring, glaring at Hang Yanling.

"I said yesterday that I will make you look good!"

Holding the knife, Hang Yanling looked Jiang Xiaoyu up and down a few times, then walked to Akun's side, sighed, raised her head and said, "I'll report."

"……what?"

"Is there something wrong with the competition system of your Linlang Academy? Why do you choose such inexplicable players for me? Yesterday, this guy just slapped me harshly, but today this guy will be my opponent, right? Can you change it?" one?"

Hang Yanling, who originally wanted to lose, didn't care about the opponent's strength, but Jiang Xiaowan's truthfulness made her a little PTSD.

To be reasonable, when she was Fu Tianqing in her previous life, this woman left an unforgettable impression on her.

Jiang Xiaowan is not some kind of dog licking who takes the initiative to stick to it. This guy is a blood-spirited person through and through. He is not out of any emotional factors at all when he sticks to Fu Tianqing. The local government took care of Fu Tianqing on the spot, and borrowed the seeds to have children.

Her insanity is not inferior to that of Ou Ziang...

"Uh……"

Akun glanced at Jiang Xiaowan, lowered his head and leaned into Hang Yanling's ear and whispered: "Your situation is indeed a bit special... because many people came to the teaching office to report that you won the first game with nothing, and they suspected that we did it on purpose. I picked a bully opponent for you and let you go through the back door."

"Then why did you choose her to fight me?"

"Because she was the one who took the lead in responding..."

Akun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, our academy has decided that even if you lose this fight, you can be sentenced to win the previous round. Anyway, this is a loss for everyone to see. Calm down the anger."

"Then can you directly sentence me to lose...I want to surrender..."

"hey-hey."

Akun smiled, and patted Hang Yanling on the shoulder: "I can see that you didn't intend to join our Linlang Academy...I guess it was probably Teacher Zishui who forced you to come here? Don't look at me like this, Teacher Zishui You can also be regarded as my teacher's senior sister, we are equal in terms of seniority—"

"then you……"

"If you dare to give up at the beginning, our Linlang Academy will pull you into the school even with the eyes of the whole world. If you want to leave Linlang Academy openly, you have to fight hard and lose. Let us There is a way to explain to your suzerain."

Akun restrained his smile, and said seriously: "Are you kidding? Do you know how many legends your suzerain has left in our Linlang Academy? I won't disobey her even if I die."

"Day, dog related household."

Hang Yanling sucked her teeth, looked up at Jiang Xiaowan who was standing in front of her.

It's a pity that Jiang Xiaowan's strength is only in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan...

To say that a genius is also a genius, but more relying on the Jiang family's resources to forcibly smash it up.

Unlike Li Tianshun, Jiang Xiaowan's current real strength does not match her appearance in the middle stage of condensing Yuan, just by looking at her.

Even if the zhenqi has the tendency to condense into real energy, it can't be used as directed, not to mention Hang Yanling, it is estimated that Ou Ziang, who is in the early stage of condensing yuan, can beat her.

Hang Yanling stabbed the knife into the rattan platform, and waved helplessly, indicating that Akun could announce the start.

Seeing this, Ah Kun still read out the lines for the start of the game like the previous two times, and jumped off the stage.