The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Xiaoju didn't say anything, but leaned over and stretched out her slender fingers to press on Wang Que's neck: "Sister Zhu, he just fainted, he's not dead."

Xiaozhu breathed a sigh of relief, and patted her chest several times with her jade hands: "I was scared to death, I thought he was dead."

When the two turned Wang Que over, Xiaozhu's frown loosened: "Fortunately, it's just a skin injury, a small matter."

Speaking of this, Xiaozhu took out a bottle of pills with some pain, took out a pill, crushed it into powder and sprinkled it on the wound on Wang Que's chest. Under the stimulation of spiritual power, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What a pity, this is a holy medicine for external injuries!" Xiaozhu felt very painful.

Soon, Wang Que's injury healed completely. Xiaoju cleaned up the blood and picked up a few pieces of jade pendant fragments: "Sister Zhu, your soul-trapping finger should have hit his pendant, otherwise the magic should have taken effect."

"That should be the case. I didn't intend to kill him."

"What about his pendant?"

Xiaozhu thought for a moment and took it in his hand: "I'll compensate him later. It's just an ordinary jade piece, not worth much."

Putting away the pendant fragments, Xiaozhu turned and walked out the door: "You two wash him, and call us after washing."

"Yes, Sister Zhu!" The two big men looked at each other, tore off Wang Que's clothes and threw him into a hot water bucket...

Soon, the 'cleaned' Wang Que was wrapped in a thin blanket and carried into a bedroom on the left side of the third floor of an exquisite and elegant attic.

This is the bedroom of the village owner, the blood witch!

"Sister Zhu, where to put it?" Sister Ju asked.

Xiao Zhu frowned: "In the past, the new king was allowed to come in by himself. Today, the new king fainted............"

"But he is the village chief's husband, so put him on the bed."

The two women carried Wang Que and put him on the village chief's bed. They also took away the thin blanket wrapped in it and pulled up the scented blanket covered by the village chief to cover him.

After doing this, Xiao Zhu clapped her hands and pinched her waist and said: "It's almost done. It's getting late. The village chief should be back soon. Let's go!"

The two women hurriedly left the attic and disappeared into the night.

In a coma, Wang Que saw a long halberd. The long halberd was dark and exuded a mysterious and profound rhyme. He subconsciously touched it, and suddenly a cultivation method poured in like a torrent!

While enduring the pain of the information torrent, he didn't know that the jade pendant fragments that had entered his body had merged into his spine, and the human spine is called the dragon bone!

But only a small piece of the jade pendant fragments entered his body. This bit of light only changed his spine a little, and it was completely consumed.

As the light was consumed, the dark ancient halberd in his mind also stopped moving, as if it was because the jade pendant was not completely fused.........

On the top of Xuanyin Mountain, the blood witch without a mask stood with her hands behind her back and looked down.

"Dad, I will definitely restore our Xuanyin Sect!"

The mountain wind blew, and the black hair fluttered. At this moment, the blood witch showed her true face, and she looked so beautiful!

She had a graceful figure, bright eyes, white teeth, fairy spirit, skin like cream, breath like orchid, blood-colored robe, evil ghost face, and didn't say much nonsense and just cut (chopped people).

After a long time, the blood witch put on the evil ghost mask and jumped down. After twisting and turning, she returned to the attic courtyard in less than two quarters of an hour.

Stepping into the attic, the lights on the three floors of the attic were instantly lit.

Fifty meters outside the attic, there is a smaller attic.

At this moment, four women standing in front of the attic window are all looking towards the village owner.

Xiaozhu chuckled: "The village owner is back. I bet ten low-grade spirit stones that the screams of the new king tonight will definitely reach us."

The head of the four maids, Xiaomei, who has a big chest, curled her lips slightly, unlike her usual indifference: "I bet fifteen, the screams of the new king will pass ten meters beyond our attic!"

The second of the four maids, the mute girl Xiaolan gestured in sign language: "Twenty, the screams will be seventy meters!"

The three women looked at the gentle sister Xiaoju. Xiaoju pondered for a moment, and then said softly: "I bet ten, not the screams, but the new king will die tonight."

Village owner's attic.

The blood devil woman walked up the stairs slowly, without any fluctuations in her heart.

Her real name is Mo Lingqing, and the fierce reputation in the outside world is a persona she deliberately created.

When her father was alive, she was still a carefree girl, but her father died in battle and the sect qualification was revoked. This Xuanyin Mountain was the last place she and a group of elders sought after a life-and-death battle.

In Lingxiao Continent, if you are not a sect, you cannot recruit disciples. Not only that, in order to protect the mountain gate from being revoked, 80% of the spiritual stones produced in Xuanyin Mountain every year must be supplied to the Corpse Yin Sect thousands of miles away!

If you can't recruit disciples, you can only find another way, so she thought of gathering some qualified and powerful bandits!

However, the powerful bandits are not simple people. If she is not ruthless enough, she herself can hardly guarantee that she will not be betrayed.In such a crisis, she wore an evil ghost mask all day long and deliberately spread the name of the blood witch, and also deliberately captured young men to be her husbands.

In fact, the husbands she captured were all false names, just to spread the reputation of being ruthless and cruel.

This trick was really wonderful, and the bandits were extremely afraid of her.

And this also stopped some people from thinking about her, after all, who would want to practice dual cultivation with a ruthless female cultivator with many "deceased husbands"?

As for why those husbands died?

The reason is very simple, that is, those people have poor mental tolerance, and they are afraid of her like a tiger. Over time, their state of mind collapsed, or they fled and were killed, or they committed suicide in the village.

For this, she has no guilt at all.

This world is cruel and ruthless, harming others for their own benefit, and those who are kind-hearted will only become nutrients for others to improve or be refined into corpses.

The day after his father, the leader of Xuanyin Sect, died in battle, the Corpse Yin Sect, thousands of miles away, came to seize the mountain with the imperial decree.

His father was ordered by the imperial power to fight against practitioners from other countries and died.

He sacrificed his life for the imperial power, but his body was still cold before he died...

"Trample." The footsteps stopped at the door of the bedroom.

Mo Lingqing closed his eyes, and after a moment, he pushed the door open with a cold light in his eyes.

Dressed in red, with a hideous mask, his footsteps sounded like heartbeats, which was extremely oppressive!

In the flickering candlelight, Mo Lingqing pursed his thin lips and looked at his bed.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

.........

.........

Under the red sleeves, the jade hands clenched.... No one except himself had ever touched this bed, not even the four maids of Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju!

But today!

How dare he!

In the room, the temperature dropped rapidly, and the ice slowly formed under Mo Lingqing's feet, and the cold quickly enveloped the entire room.

Perhaps it was the sudden change in temperature that caused Wang Que, who was sleeping, to suddenly wake up. He had just had a dream, in which he saw some more cultivation techniques in his mind. Just when he wanted to see what it was, he suddenly felt so cold that he woke up directly.

His pupils focused, and in front of him was a red gauze curtain.

"Red gauze curtain?" Wang Que was stunned.

Turning his head, he saw a red dress and a ghost face, and their eyes met.

After a breath, a scream resounded within a radius of 20 meters!

"You, you, you, don't come over!" Wang Que looked terrified, and shrank to the corner of the bed with the quilt in his arms.

Mo Lingqing did not move, and looked at Wang Que coldly, wondering what she was thinking at the moment.

Ten seconds later, Wang Que reached into the quilt and touched it, his face trembled and he collapsed.

A wise saying goes, if life forces you, if you can't resist, then you might as well close your eyes and enjoy it. "

Dejectedly lying on the bed again, closing his eyes and gritting his teeth, he said: "Forget it, dying early or late is death, isn't it just being a furnace, come on, take my essence, I know that the Yuan Yang body is not good, I would have gone to the brothel to break my Yuan Yang."

Speaking of this, Wang Que said: "Master, I have no objection to you taking me as a furnace to take my essence, but I hope you can leave me a breath, I really haven't lived enough, at worst you can take me and waste me and let me go, I will be grateful!"

Under the evil ghost mask, Mo Lingqing's eyebrows moved slightly, she had never seen such a... person.

Wang Que waited in fear, and more than ten seconds passed, without any movement.

Opening his eyes, he tried: "Master? Don't you want to take my essence? I will cooperate with you, just leave me a breath, come on. "