The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Come on?

Mo Lingqing almost thought she had heard wrong?

He dared to ask her to come?

All those young men were scared to death when they saw her before, but this man dared to ask her to come?

She raised her jade hand, and her spiritual power burst out.

Wang Que felt an irresistible force sweeping over him.

He made up his mind, closed his eyes, and shouted, "Come on, I can handle it!"

Mo Lingqing's fingers trembled when she heard it, and then she clenched her jade hand, and the quilt on the bed wrapped around Wang Que. With a wave of her jade hand, Wang Que and the quilt were thrown directly to the corner of the wall.

Wang Que opened his eyes and hugged the quilt in a daze. He didn't understand what was going on.

Then, he saw the blood witch's finger slightly pointed, and the cabinet door in the room opened automatically, a new quilt was automatically spread on the bed, and a thin quilt was also covered on the bed again.

"Could it be that she has her period today and can't take my essence?" Wang Que thought to himself, then frowned and thought: "The first thing a female cultivator must do when she embarks on the path of cultivation is to 'slay the red dragon'. After slaying the red dragon, she will no longer have her period. With her high level of cultivation, the Blood Witch must have slain the red dragon."

"Hiss, what a pity." Wang Que shook his head slightly: "She has such a good figure, she must not be too bad under the mask. Since she wants me to be her husband... I shouldn't die in a short time!"

"After all, I am also a direct descendant of the Wang family. I don't believe that no one will come to find me if I disappear for a few days."

"Grandfather, ah, Grandfather, I am your fifth-generation great-great-grandson. You have to send someone to save me!!!"

As he was thinking, he saw the Blood Witch take off her shoes and socks and sit cross-legged on the bed.

"Hiss, Yu... Bah, I've seen everything!" Wang Que calmed down and thought to himself: "With this figure, no wonder she has to wear a mask. No, it could be because she has an ugly face but a good figure."

Just thinking about it, the Blood Witch looked over with a cold gaze: "You, go to the window and shout."

Wang Que was startled: "Shout? Why..."

Wang Que understood as soon as he said it, and immediately changed the subject: "I understand, go and shout now."

As he said that, he got up and walked towards the window. As soon as he stood up, the quilt slipped off, and the Blood Witch frowned and turned his head to the side.

Wang Que only felt a chill under his crotch, and when he looked down, he instantly pulled up the quilt to wrap himself.

Glancing over there from the corner of his eye, the Blood Witch seemed to be practicing with her eyes closed.

Seeing this, Wang Que breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "Fortunately, she was not seen. If she was seen, she would be so angry that I, the pillar of God, would die. At that time, my life would be in danger."

I wanted to wear some clothes, but seeing the cold personality of the blood witch...

I didn't dare to speak, and walked to the window barefoot on the wooden floor that seemed to be a little icy.

My feet moved around, my left foot stepped on my right foot, my right foot stepped on my left foot, and I slightly opened the window gap. Wang Que opened his mouth and shouted.

"Ah!!!"

He wanted to shout out the panic of being tied up and the shock he had received today!

"Ah!!! So cool!!! Ah!!! Oh!!!"

"Ah——"

"Shut up!"

Wang Que turned his head to look at the bedside: "Village leader, what's wrong? Did I not shout loud enough?"

Mo Lingqing clenched her jade hands, and after a few breaths, she said coldly: "You can shout, but don't talk!"

The floor was icy, and Wang Que, who had no cultivation, couldn't bear it. At this moment, his feet kept twisting, and he stuttered when he spoke: "Well, village leader, how can I shout without talking? Don't you just want everyone outside to hear it? I'm shouting according to your wishes."

"And if you just shout one, I will be hoarse after a few shouts without changing the tone, and I won't achieve the effect you want."

Mo Lingqing clenched her jade hands even tighter, and after a moment, she loosened her jade hands, and blocked her ears with two strands of spiritual power: "You can do whatever you want."

Wang Que nodded honestly: "Then I will continue to shout?"

Mo Lingqing had closed her eyes, and she couldn't hear anything now.

Wang Que saw that the Blood Witch was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he turned around and continued to shout at the window: "Ah!!! Oh!!! Kang Mang Bei Bei!"

"YAO!!!"

..........

Fifty meters away, the small attic where the four maids Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju lived.

The four girls stared at the attic of the village owner in amazement. With their cultivation, they could hear the sound even if it didn't come over.

Xiaozhu blinked her wide peach blossom eyes and said hesitantly: "Sister Xiaomei, the new king's voice doesn't seem to be fearful, but rather a faint sense of excitement."

Mute girl Xiaolan gestured: "It's not a scream, the sound didn't come over, the bet is void."

Big breasted Mei's face became serious: "Remove the word new tomorrow, call the king, remember."

The three girls nodded, and then looked at Xiaoju together: "Sister Ju."

The gentle sister Ju curled her lips and took out ten spirit stones: "Here, divide it among yourselves."

The three girls laughed like silver bells, and after a while, Big breasted Mei turned around and returned to her bed to practice cross-legged.

Mute girl Xiaolan and softXiaoju and her younger sister also returned to their respective beds to cross-leggedly practice.

Only Xiaozhu listened for a while, and finally returned to her bed with a red face.

On Mo Lingqing's side, Wang Que shouted very hard, every sentence was different, and he shouted very vigorously.

He didn't want to die. Since the Blood Witch had mercy on him and didn't take his essence, he must shout out his spirit, his appearance, and his dedication to show the Blood Witch.

After shouting for a while, seeing that the Blood Witch seemed to really start practicing, Wang Que started to think.

He didn't want to sneak attack, nor did he dare to sneak attack. With his mortal body, sneak attacking a practitioner would be courting death.

He was visualizing the practice method and the dark long halberd that suddenly appeared in his mind!

"I definitely didn't have this thing in my mind before!" Wang Que was very sure that he had traveled here for two years and had been a direct descendant of the Wang family in Jinyang City who was living a life of idleness and waiting for death.

During this period, he found that most of the clan members were cultivators, but he was the only one who could not get started no matter how hard he tried.

But after all, as a direct descendant, his status was there, and his cousins ​​did not despise or look down on him. Instead, his cousins ​​came from time to time to ask if he had made any progress in cultivation, and whether he needed any elixirs or something like that.

In short, the clan members were extremely united and faced the outside world with one sword!

Since he could not cultivate, it was also very comfortable to eat and wait for death. The Wang family was also one of the three major families in Jinyang City. It stands to reason that as long as Wang Que was not too conspicuous, he would basically enjoy eating, drinking and having fun for the rest of his life.

But the bad thing was that he wanted to go out for a walk in the spring, and this time... he became like this...

"The Ancient Mirage Scripture, the name is quite intimidating." Wang Que carefully opened it, and after a long time, the shouting became weaker, and finally gradually disappeared.

After he reacted after a while, he hurried to look at the bed, and saw that the blood witch was still practicing, so he was relieved.

With a move of his eyes, he quietly squatted down and leaned against the window, wrapped in a quilt to keep warm, and stared at the blood witch without blinking.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Que's hanging heart gradually fell: "She should really enter the state of cultivation."

Thinking in his heart, he also wanted to try whether his new cultivation method could help him get started with cultivation!

He couldn't practice before because he didn't have the dark long spear in his mind before.

According to the guidance of the technique, Wang Que gradually entered the state of cultivation.

The cultivation realm of Lingxiao Continent: [Blood coagulation, bone forging, Qi refining, foundation building, spiritual platform, Yuandan, stepping on the bridge three realms (human bridge, ground bridge, sky bridge), Chongxu, Yuxu, Shattering, Transcendence, Divine Transformation. ]

In just a quarter of an hour, Wang Que experienced a completely different feeling from before, that is, a feeling of blood and qi essence condensing rapidly all over his body!

"This? I can practice?!!"