After transmigrating into a villain, villains always want to assassinate me!

Chapter 17 Female devil, your time of death has arrived!

"You, don't kill me, I, I don't know anything!"

Meng Qinyin fell to the ground with a plop.

"Little sister, don't be afraid." Zhong Liyu stretched out a hand to her, and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, we are different from those demon cultivators, and we won't hurt you."

"Really?" Meng Qinyin tilted her head and thought for a while, blinked, and said cautiously, "Then, can you kill Moxiu? Moxiu is really scary..."

"We are the righteous immortal sect. Our mission is to slay demons and restore peace to the world." Zhong Liyu's face was gentle and persuasive, "It's cold on the ground, little sister, you'd better get up quickly, you don't have cultivation base, if you are sick But it's not good."

"Thank you big sister!" Meng Qinyin staggered to her feet, and then handed over the snacks in her arms, asking for credit and saying, "Come on, these snacks are all made by our family, they are delicious!"

"You are different from the Devil's Cult, so you must be good people. Eat snacks as you like, and eat as much as you want!"

The little girl had a bright smile, like a warm spring breeze, which made people feel soft after seeing it.

Coupled with the fact that the little girl is so weak and looks easy to bully, it makes people feel pity.

Cannibals are soft-spoken and short-handed, so naturally they should express something.

Thinking of the imminent battle between immortals and demons...

Once the battle between immortals and demons begins, it is destined to be another bloodbath.

A monk couldn't sit still, stood up impatiently, took Meng Qinyin's little hand, and tried to persuade him, "The devil's religion is used to doing evil, and it's not peaceful here, so you should hurry up and leave with us!"

"Not now!" Meng Qinyin's head immediately shook like a rattle.

"My husband got a very serious illness, and I was worried about infecting more people, so I said nothing and refused to leave...By the way, my husband personally made these snacks. I, I just remembered now. How are you all?"

? ? ?Why didn't you say it earlier?The monks all regretted it, but the food had already been swallowed.

Meng Qinyin frowned, and continued to stammer, "By the way, when I got sick, I would get rashes and itches all over my body. Now my body is very itchy. Can you cure it?"

"You, you are so courageous, how dare you invite us to eat such dirty things!"

With a swish, the sword came out of its sheath and pointed straight at Meng Qinyin's throat.

"Yes, looking for death!" There were several swishing sounds, and the other monks also drew out their long swords around their waists, and surrounded the little girl.

Meng Qinyin was terrified, her body was shaking as if she was sifting chaff, and said weakly, "Aren't you different from Moxiu? Why do you want to kill me? I, I kindly gave you snacks, but you still want My life!"

Having said that, Meng Qinyin simply sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

More and more tears were wiped away, and the cry was miserable, while howling, while watching the good show secretly through the gap between five fingers.

The poison given by Ghost Cultivator will soon take effect, and the time I have been waiting for will soon arrive!

"Oh, my body is itchy, it's so itchy!"

"Me too... No, I was infected with a skin disease?"

"If I knew this before, I shouldn't be greedy for this, and the boat will capsize in the gutter..."

The orthodox monks who had eaten dim sum had red dots all over their bodies. The red dots were extremely itchy, and their hands were covered with pus when they were picked.

Only Zhong Liyu, who had never touched dim sum, stared at her coldly, without any trace of kindness in his eyes.

Her intuition told her that this "little village girl" did it on purpose, and the origin was not simple. It's a pity that the little girl looked really pitiful, and she couldn't produce any real evidence.

"Is it itchy? I know a folk remedy that can relieve the itching. My husband has been using it." Over there, Meng Qinyin spoke weakly again, and said cautiously, "As long as you take these stones, the itching will be relieved quickly."

The little girl did something bad, and even her voice became weaker, she lowered her head as if admitting her mistake, and poked her fingers very weakly.

A disease that cannot be cured by spiritual power, can be cured by mere stones?The righteous monk thought it was strange at first, but the itching all over his body was too uncomfortable, so he could only rush over regardless, and gorge himself on it.

The "stone" is soft, smelly, and has a strange smell. It really doesn't taste good.

But the itching on the body suddenly didn't feel uncomfortable at all. The monks devoured it one by one, and even fought over it.

Over there, Meng Qinyin had watched enough of the play, stopped sobbing, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "Do you know? Actually, the demon queen is still alive, and you can't beat her..."

"No, our senior sister saw her die with her own eyes, so dead that there were not even bones left."

A monk shook his head and explained kindly, "Besides, many people in our sect died at the hands of her, and this time we are here to wreak havoc in the Demon Realm to seek justice for the dead brothers." of!"

"But yesterday, I clearly saw her, she really is not dead!" The little girl squeezed her fists, and said with certainty, "I'm afraid your plan will come to nothing..."

"Have you ever seen that female devil? Heh, little sister, are you afraid that you have hallucinations? She really fell into a cliff, and she couldn't die anymore. Where did you see her?"

Zhong Liyu spoke again, already having a premonition in her heart, and she felt more and more suspicious about the little girl.

Sure enough, Meng Qinyin's smile became brighter, she gently removed the human skin mask on her face, and asked weakly, "Does she look like me?"

Seeing this familiar face, the monks thought she was joking, and couldn't help but rejoice, "Yes, yes, she looks like this. The little sister's disguise is so superb that even we were almost fooled!"

"But in fact, I haven't disguised myself, and I haven't been fooled. This seat is really the real Queen Meng Qinyin of the Demon Cult!"

The monks still wanted to laugh, but they were shocked by her suddenly cold face, and they all started to panic.

"Is cow dung delicious?" Meng Qinyin found a big rock and sat down with a harmless smile on her face. "You guys are so easy to be fooled. It's really more interesting to play with you than a cat playing with a mouse!"

Cow dung?The "stone" in his hand gradually changed color, and it turned out to be a pile of smelly feces. Only then did the monks realize that they had been tricked, and they couldn't bear to kill them with their swords.

"Dare to play us, you are really audacious, female devil, your time of death is coming!"

The monks have long been dazzled by hatred, and they frequently use big moves in their hands. The long swords are wrapped in murderous aura, and they come from all directions.

But Meng Qinyin only used a simple move to shake them all back.

"Want to kill me? Heh, you're overthinking yourself!"

(End of this chapter)