Fast time travel to abuse scum: the female supporting role is disobedient

Chapter 347 The Wife Was Killed and Proved 12
Rongcai struggled on the ground for a while, but was completely motionless.

In an instant, Jing Lan relaxed.She hasn't figured out how to deal with Rongcai yet.

The Lotus Terrace has swallowed Rongcai directly.

With the help of the two of them, Jing Lan successfully trapped Rongcai in his own consciousness.

With everything she's done.

Those grotesque evil spirits began to fade away from their original vicious shapes, bowed to the three of them one by one, and then disappeared.

Young Master Dumei noticed the warmth on his body, and immediately said: "I never thought that this trip would have such benefits."

He stretched out his head to look at Li Yifan.

But when he saw that Li Yifan had more golden light than himself, he was a little unconvinced.

But in the end, he didn't dare to offend Tiandao, so he just muttered a few words.

But when he saw Jing Lan's side, as if he didn't need any money, and just poured the merit directly onto Jing Lan, he became dissatisfied.

"Why?" Young Master Dumei said angrily.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a super loud thunder.

A thick thunder struck directly at Young Master Dumei.

Young Master Dumei dodged the thunder in embarrassment.

I don't dare to complain anymore.

He looked at Jing Lan in surprise, wondering what kind of species Jing Lan was?
Could it be Tiandao's own daughter?
My dear daughter, you don't spoil her like this, do you?

"Li Yifan, have you seen it?" Dumei said.

"I see." Li Yifan nodded, "I've never seen such a thick lightning strike people directly."

If I ever talk to this fool again, I will be a fool.

Seeing that Jing Lan was about to pack up and leave, Young Master Dumei couldn't help but move over.

"Hey, that...that little mortal girl." Young Master Dumei got stuck, and then said to Jing Lan, "Stop for a moment."

Jing Lan looked up at the sky and said, "What do you need from me?"

"Of course, it's okay, and we won't find a mortal." Young Master Dumei said matter-of-factly.

"What's the matter?" Jing Lan asked.

Mr. Dumei saw more about you mortals, the humiliation or sadness on those mortal faces.

I have never seen this model of Jinglan.

He was a little surprised for a while.

But Jing Lan saw that he didn't reply for a long time, and said, "I'm going to leave first if I have nothing to do."

"Wait" Young Master Dumei followed subconsciously.

Seeing that Jing Lan summoned Honglian, he also summoned his fan.

He had already forgotten his brother Li Yifan at this time.

Fortunately, Li Yifan was not really stupid.

He glanced at Jing Lan's wretched face, and then at the face of Young Master Dumei.

He hesitated to speak, and finally just quietly followed the other party.

Jing Lan's spiritual power started out at will, faster than the spiritual weapons they had refined.

Dumei son originally thought: Why are you ignoring me?

Later, I became curious about how this woman, who was obviously a mortal, had so much spiritual power to control this crude spiritual weapon.

Dumei son can be 100% sure that the other party does not have any spiritual power.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him not to find out.

He asked, "Do you feel the aura in the other party's body?"

Li Yifan shook his head.

Not hearing the other party's answer, Master Dumei didn't care. He was even more curious about how the other party could control the lotus platform without spiritual power for a long time.
And, where does the other party want to go?

Just thinking about it, that one was a bit too beautiful—even if there are no ugly people in the world of cultivating immortals, the woman sitting on the lotus platform in front of them is still amazing—finally, she stopped.

Seemingly helpless, the other party asked: "Two priests, you have been following me, is there any problem?"

"Are you a cultivator too?" Young Master Dumei subconsciously wanted to fan himself with his fan.

But he remembered that his fan was being stepped on the sole of his foot by himself.

"Yes." The other party looked at them for a while, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

For some reason, Mr. Dumei always felt that the other party seemed to want to kill them.

"This is not a place for chatting, why don't we find a place to talk." Jing Lan suggested.

The other party is just a woman, even if he is a cultivator, he is still a woman.

Young Master Dumei didn't wait for Li Yifan's answer, and replied directly: "Of course that's good."

He took the lead in finding a gentle place to land.

Smiling all over the face: "It's pretty good here, and it's convenient to watch the moon."

Li Yifan withdrew his Qingfeng sword, not looking at the embarrassment of Dumei Gongzi.

Jing Lan has always been a bit rough, perhaps her only femininity is given to Gong Changan.

At this time, she recalled that she actually had a husband, and she really became a good wife and mother.

I feel very incredible.

However, her expression was not revealed, so in the eyes of Mr. Dumei and Li Yifan, she just sat down normally.

Not as squeamish as today's female nuns.Said it would damage the other person's skin.

Or complaining about why not go to town or something like that.

This made the two Taoist priests, who had been tortured by their seniors and seniors, have a lot of affection for Jing Lan.

Young Master Dumei quickly conjured up a bonfire and said, "We should be on Taibai Mountain now. It will snow anytime here."

Li Yifan sat silently next to him, touching the sword next to him from time to time.

Jing Lan said, "It's okay."

She took out the wine she made, "Try it?"

This wine was brewed when I was still in the Nine Immortals Sect.

The degree is not high. At first, just to resist the pain in her body, Jing Lan would take a sip.

Now that she has practiced successfully, Jing Lan still has a hole in her body.But there is no need for wine to drive away the cold.

Jing Lan still took it with her.

"Have you got wine?" Young Master Dumei's eyes lit up instantly.

He reached out to take it, smelled it, and without saying a word, he took three bowls from his Qiankun Ring and poured the wine.

With his movements, the aroma of wine overflowed.

Young Master Dumei said, "Good wine."

He drank it in one gulp, closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, and said, "Although this wine is a little younger, it tastes better than the wines currently on the market. You are amazing."

He immediately believed that Jing Lan did it.

Such unreserved trust also made Jing Lan feel better towards the two Taoist priests.

"What do you want to ask?" Jing Lan's tone softened, "If you are asking if I am a mortal, I am."

They did catch up on this issue.

But now they, or Mr. Dumei, want to taste the wine in the glass more now.

The wine is a little sweet, not very tasty at first, but the more you drink it, the better it gets.

At this time, Mr. Dumei has to be renamed Mr. Duzui.

After Jing Lan finished speaking, Mr. Dumei said perfunctorily: "Wow, then you are amazing."

I was busy drinking.

Li Yifan's hand wiping his sword froze suddenly, he raised his head to meet Jing Lan's eyes, and said, "There is no one in our small world who cultivates immortality directly with a mortal body."

Even if the air is drawn into the body, it is beyond the scope of mortals.

They had never seen Jing Lan in such a situation.

And Jing Lan is not a Buddhist cultivator.

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