Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

After saying that, she blushed and ran away.

Murong Lin looked at her back with a hint of apology on his face, then looked at the sky in the distance and murmured slightly:

"I remember that Di Wuhuo's master was Elder Su from the outer sect, right? He lived in...that direction!"

After saying that, he flashed and flew directly in that direction.

===Chapter 125: The Sorrow of the Pink Skull===

After Zai Di Wuhuo left Murong Lin's courtyard, he flew directly outside the sect and towards his own courtyard with a blushing face. load

Originally, she had no courtyard inside the Moon Worship Tower, but Murong Lin told the deacons about this, and someone immediately arranged a small courtyard for her.

It was not very far from Murong Lin's yard, so she quickly arrived in her small yard and landed slowly.

She flew into her room, sat shyly in front of her dressing table, and looked at her outfit carefully in the mirror.

"Oops! The makeup on this side of my face seemed a little lighter than the other side just now. I wonder if it will affect his view of me..."

Di Wuhuo was thinking wildly, and then she took off all the jade scratches and gold hairpins on her head. Her long hair fell instantly and draped over her shoulders like a soft black waterfall.

Then, she stood up and came to the full-length mirror, took off all her clothes, and saw that the room suddenly became brighter.

Those rays of light were caused by the light in the room being reflected by Di Wuhuo's fair skin, which was as smooth as jade and turned out to be perfect like this.

But although Bai was white, Di Wuhuo's body was not that normal.

She is not a normal human being, but the product of a combination of the human race and the bone race, possessing a "red pink skull" spirit body.

Although this kind of spirit body's ability to charm people will be enhanced, and practicing the charm technique will be more effective with half the effort, it will also have some side effects.

For example, a person with this kind of spirit body will eventually gradually become a skeleton, that is, the appearance of the Bone Clan.

No matter how beautiful this person was before, how charming he was, or how unforgettable he was, his bones will eventually burst his skin and become a skeleton.

Di Wuhuo now has some signs of bursting her skin. Although her body now has fair skin, her bones have stretched her skin to look ferocious.

Her shoulders had protruding front bones, her lower abdomen had sunken internal organs, and her ribs protruded. Coupled with her two skinny legs, the smile on her face actually looked a little gloomy.

Looking at himself in the full-length mirror in front of him, Di Wuhuo mustered up the courage to cheer himself up, but he couldn't hold on for a few minutes, so he lay down directly on the bed next to him.

She wrapped her head under the pillow, and tears quickly flowed out, wetting the bed surface, and she said in a whimpering voice:

"Why do I look like this! Why can't I act like a normal person! What did I do wrong that God wants to punish me like this?

I just want to be with him, is that wrong? I look like this now. Soon, I will no longer be human. How dare I delay him?

Oh my God! Why is it me! Why is it him again! "

At this moment, Di Wuhuo no longer had the charming expression in the auction house, nor did he have the shyness of the little girl in front of Murong Lin. load

She just threw herself on the bed and cried, which was pitiful and full of pity at the same time. At this moment, she was like a helpless lamb, and the wolf of life was fiercely oppressing her.

There is no doubt that she has fallen in love with Murong Lin, whether it is her good impression when she first met him, her prayers in Que Country, or her happiness in the past few days.

She really hoped that this was all a dream, so that she could wake up soon and no longer have to worry about love.

But the reality is exactly like this. The two clearly love each other, but they have never dared to express it because of their physical defects.

I'm afraid Murong Lin has already seen through her feelings for him, and maybe she has been expecting him to explain?

But, but...

Di Wuhuo tried feebly to tear himself apart, but he got up from the bed full of sorrow, wiped his tears and sat back in front of his dressing table, looking at himself in the mirror.

The makeup on his face was all stained from crying and fluttering just now, and he looked like a funny clown at this moment.

Di Wuhuo turned from crying to laughing in an instant, and then said to himself in the mirror: "Come on! Believe that you are the most beautiful. Also, wait until tomorrow, on his birthday, to make it clear to him!"

She made a cheering gesture to herself and fell silent.

Then, she got up and prepared the "Xue Mianmian" as a birthday gift for Murong Lin.

This kind of tea is not easy to find, and it is relatively rare on the market, but who makes Di Wuhuo the auctioneer of the largest auction house in Tianwu City!

Di Wuhuo quickly found the existence of "Xue Mianmian" in the auction house's spiritual relic warehouse, and then used his privilege as an auctioneer to buy this not-so-precious item.

The next step is frying.

For Di Wuhuo, frying this relatively high-quality spiritual tea is still relatively difficult, especially the control of the heat and the technique of frying the tea.

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Her figure was seen standing next to a large pot, looking at the hot tea leaves inside, gritting her teeth, and directly reaching into it again.

The scorching temperature directly stimulates her skin. It feels like a fire is burning in your hand, and you can't shake it off no matter how hard you shake it.

It was as if the pot of tea was like a pot of lava, heavy and burning his hands. There was very little flesh and blood in Kui Di Wuhuo's body, and only skin and bones were left on his hands.