You are a cultivator of immortality, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

Want to live!

An extremely simple answer, but when used after the question "Why kill the national teacher", the answer becomes complicated.

After the embroiderer finished speaking, she no longer paid attention to Xing Honglong, but looked up at the sky. It was sunset at this time, and the setting sun was like blood, dyeing half of the sky red! But this did not change, it would end!

"Want to live, what does it mean? Who wants to kill you?" Xing Honglong was puzzled, but he had a bad premonition in his heart halfway through.

What is the relationship between wanting to live and wanting to kill the national teacher?

Unless, the national teacher wants to kill her!

Xing Honglong was shocked when he thought of this, and his words became more and more suspicious and more and more humble.

Then, he heard news that shocked him even more.

***

"Zuo Honghui is dead!" The embroiderer did not keep the secret, and said it very directly.

But this answer made Xing Honglong stunned again, and the uneasiness in his heart began to rise. At this moment, he thought of a lot.

So, he subconsciously opened his mouth to ask.

"How did he die?" The voice was extremely hoarse, as if it was squeezed out of the throat.

Xing Honglong's questioning made the embroiderer open up, so she continued to add--

"It seems that the evil ghost escaped, broke through the "Black Jade Armor", and then occupied the body, and died!" The embroiderer sneered and said slightly sarcastically.

"What?" Xing Honglong seemed to have lost the ability to speak freely, and it took a long time for him to squeeze out two words from his teeth.

At this time, he also vaguely understood the embroiderer's worries.

"Shen Chen is also dead! Coincidentally, he also died at the hands of his evil ghost." The embroiderer ignored the shocked Xing Honglong and continued.

"This has nothing to do with the national master! Yes, you also said it was a coincidence!" Xing Honglong's pupils shrank slightly, and a little cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Xing Honglong began to subconsciously deny...

"Yes, it has nothing to do with the national master!" Seeing Xing Honglong pretending to be stupid, the embroiderer agreed with Xing Honglong's statement with a smile.

Then he said in a tone of indifference--

"It's just that the evil ghost broke the 'Three Spirits Banner' and easily occupied Shen Chen's body!"

"..." Xing Honglong fell into complete silence.

But the embroiderer didn't intend to let him go. After all, she had tried before-she couldn't resist alone!

So, she had to recruit people to join! And it must be a strong man. She stared at Xing Honglong with burning eyes.

Then, she smiled, smiling charmingly and smiling like spring breeze. Because she knew that men like to see her smile at him.

"Have you heard a saying?" The embroiderer suddenly asked.

"What is it?" Xing Honglong was still lost in thought.

"Only women and villains are difficult to raise!" The embroiderer said jokingly.

Hearing this irrelevant remark, Xing Honglong was completely furious and couldn't help but said angrily--

"It's already this time, why are you saying these things?" The voice was slightly low, like the threat of a beast.

"In our line of work, it's hard to think of men as good people. We think of them as businessmen." The embroiderer exhaled another puff of smoke, stood up, and walked towards Xing Honglong very casually.

Although she didn't deliberately flirt, Xing Honglong still couldn't help but jump in his heart.

So when he saw the embroiderer coming slowly, although Xing Honglong stood there, his eyes began to move with the embroiderer very honestly.

"In other words, I never thought of the national teacher as a good person, so my thoughts tend to be darker." The embroiderer's walking posture was very eye-catching, and her slender waist swayed like a weak willow in the wind.

Seeing that Xing Honglong's eyes were always following her, the embroiderer immediately looked at Xing Honglong and smiled, which made Xing Honglong even more difficult to control himself.

He wanted to step forward, wanted to open his arms, so as to hold the embroiderer in his arms and knead and play with her.

But the embroiderer seemed to know his plan. She walked slowly and skillfully to avoid Xing Honglong's slightly raised arms.

Xing Honglong felt a little embarrassed when he noticed the embroiderer's refusal, but she skillfully poked Xing Honglong's chest muscles with her fingers.

Her body twisted and turned around Xing Honglong in circles, but her fingertips were always rubbing against Xing Honglong's body, and even seemed to be moving downwards. .

It was like a beast sizing up its prey, and Xing Honglong tensed up in fear.

The embroiderer noticed that the touch of her fingertips had become slightly harder, and she knew that Xing Honglong had tensed up.

So she further showed her charm.

Every time she turned her head, her black hair would cleverly brush against Xing Honglong's nose, making Xing Honglong take a deep breath that he couldn't bear.

Every time she twisted her waist, her body or her ribbons, she would inadvertently rub against Xing Honglong's body, or her fingertips, or her chest, or her arms, or her hips and legs.

Even at this point, the embroiderer stopped teasing. She turned her back to Xing Honglong and walked forward a few steps under his gaze.

Without turning around, she raised her slender hand and touched the golden hairpin that tied her hair.

Then she slightly rooted her feet, but twisted her waist slightly and tilted her head slightly towards Xing Honglong.

As if deliberately letting Xing Honglong see clearly, she then pulled out her hairpin very slowly.

Her black hair drooped freely and smoothly, resting on her beautiful shoulders and collarbones, adding a sense of beauty in the haziness.

Looking at the hairpin she took off, the embroiderer smiled bitterly and said -

"This Dingshui hairpin is made of gold and iron. Do you think it's ridiculous?"

She turned her head to look at Xing Honglong, letting him see the tears in her eyes, and then she raised her head 25 degrees again, crying with a slight sob -

"I am going to die too, maybe I will die at the hands of the water ghost in my body!"

Hearing this, Xing Honglong could no longer hold back, and took a step forward, hugging the embroiderer tightly in his arms.

She kept repeating in her mouth -

"You won't die, you won't die!"

The embroiderer burst into tears and laughed, turning her head slightly, looking at Xing Honglong who was close at hand, her eyes were also slightly intoxicated, slowly relaxing her body, and leaning towards Xing Honglong behind her.

"If we can't be husband and wife, it's not bad to be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate!" She said, looking into Xing Honglong's eyes.

She stretched out her hands, wrapped her arms around Xing Honglong's neck, pulled his head closer, and then kissed Xing Honglong's mouth hard.

After the kiss, they realized that they had already been sitting and lying on the ground. The embroiderer was lying on her side in Xing Honglong's arms, her hands still tightly around Xing Honglong's neck.

The embroiderer curled up slightly, stretched out one hand to grab Xing Honglong's hand, and pressed it against her face.

As if she felt relieved, the embroiderer continued: "Of course, I might die before you! Then you will know whether I am right or wrong!"

Then she took out the Dingshui hairpin again, threw it lightly into the air, and rotated slightly.

"The water evil ghost will definitely escape! My Dingshui gold hairpin probably can't trap him!" The words were depressed, as if she had accepted her fate.

"Just like your Xuanyu bottle, it can't suppress the wood evil ghost." The words were even lower, but Xing Honglong heard them in his heart.

Xing Honglong looked at his Xuanyu bottle, and a light of thought flashed in his eyes.

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