Quick Transmigration Beauty is a bit demon

Chapter 119
"Kill him."

Shu Yang raised his hand suddenly, Xianzi's expression changed drastically, he took out...something from his bosom, and He Muluo disappeared on the spot in an instant.

Yu Shuyang put down her hand, lowered her eyes, and slowly pulled out a slightly stiff arc at the corner of her mouth.

In fact... she has long been a useless person, just to scare them.

Venerable Yushu?That is a past that can never return.

She has already lost her godhead, and now she doesn't even have the qualifications to practice. Except for her memory, she is now an ordinary person.

Both lives were good people, and neither of them ended well, but fortunately, there is still a chance in this life.

Is it interesting to be a good person?

Shu Yang floated aside, watching Yu Shuyang go out and use her original majesty to hunt down Muluo and Xianzi throughout the world of immortality, leaving countless legends and then retreating.

Then she lived in seclusion on a hilltop, built a thatched house by herself, prepared some tools, and lived there like this. During her leisure time, she looked at the mountain opposite from a distance. Shu Yang could clearly see the small mountain on the opposite hilltop at a glance. The cabin, and the people who live in it.

Muluo and Xianzi.

Mu Luo's talent was abolished, he became an ordinary person, and he fell from such a height, and the treatment was not timely, and he almost fell into paralysis.

Xianzi is because her soul is not strong enough, and she used forbidden techniques forcibly, her cultivation stagnates, and her body is weaker than ordinary people.

Xianzi's physical talent is not high, that's why she cultivated so slowly, and coupled with her serious deficit, she basically forgot about her cultivation.

Even when she couldn't take care of the situation, Xianzi had to take care of Muluo and avoid being wanted by everyone in the world of cultivating immortals. In the beginning, she tried her best to calm Muluo's emotions because she was moved by the fact that Muluo had gathered souls for her for thousands of years.

But as time went on, and it became more and more difficult to go out to find food, he became less dedicated, and Mu Luo's temper began to deteriorate.

In the beginning Muluo lost his temper and Xianzi would spit at him and coax him patiently, but a paraplegic person can't do things that enhance feelings, and he can't clean himself up.

The aura of exile is gone, and he is not good at that aspect, and he has a big temper. Gradually, his demeanor and patience are almost exhausted.

The two often quarreled endlessly. At this time, Yu Shuyang would hold a cup of hot tea, bask in the sun, and sit on a boulder to listen to the echoes of their quarrel.

The familiar chirping of frightened birds was heard, followed by the sound of the door slamming.

"Muluo! I've had enough of you! Go back to your God Realm! I'll live by myself!"

"I violated all taboos in the God Realm because of you. Do you think that I returned to the God Realm to make me lose my soul so that you can change to another man? Why are you thinking so viciously?"

"Thinking vicious? I take care of you so wholeheartedly. I avoid being chased by others every day just to bring you these things. You think I have a vicious mind?"

Xianzi threw the food in her hand on the ground and turned to go out. After crossing the threshold, she stopped and turned her face slightly.

"Okay! Vicious, right? I'll show you vicious!"

After speaking, she flicked her sleeves, strode away, covered her chest within a few steps, and a heart-piercing cough came out, making one wonder if she would cough up her lungs, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth. dripping onto the breast placket.

Muluo grasped the quilt tightly in his hand, feeling a little worried, but he couldn't bear to care about it, so he could only silently listen to the cough that was fading away.

(End of this chapter)