After I die, the villain turns black again

Chapter 393 Immortal Cultivation?Repair magic?
This stall sells jewelry that women in the human world like to wear. Although they have no aura and are fragile and fragile, they are all beautiful and cheap, so they attract many female cultivators.

Yange's black veil exuded such a strong aura that the surrounding female cultivators immediately gave way when they saw her coming.

Seeing that the business came to him, but all of them broke up, the stall owner was heartbroken, and was about to speak when Yan Ge threw a spirit stone at him, took the promising jasper hairpin in his hand, turned and left.

A low-grade spirit stone can buy several small ornaments. Seeing that Yange is so neat, the stall owner's dissatisfaction turned into a happy smile, but his eyes fell on Yange's hand holding the hairpin, his face turned pale, and the sentence "slow down" Go, walk slowly" was choked in his throat, and he couldn't say it in the end.

Yange has come a long way.

Her bamboo hat is a magic weapon that can isolate those people's spiritual consciousness.

So she didn't pay attention to the sizing eyes of those around her, as well as the spiritual consciousness wanting to poke a hole in her body.

There are people coming and going around, but the leisurely way she walks in it is like entering a land of no one, making people feel that she must be an expert who cannot be provoked.

At the end of the street, a man in red with a red paper umbrella appeared.

Red plums in the snow are painted on the red paper fan, and the more colorful paper fan is very bright, which is a dazzling existence in this crowd.

Men and women passing by were attracted by the paper fan, wanting to see who was under the umbrella.

However, the man's face was just covered by the paper fan, so even if they lowered their heads slightly, they couldn't see the man under the umbrella clearly.

This is really heartbreaking.

Be Yange walked to the end of the street.

The red paper umbrella was raised slightly, and everyone saw the man under the umbrella clearly.

The hustle and bustle of the surroundings seemed to disappear at this moment, and everyone stared at the man, especially the female cultivators, with bewildered faces and already fascinated.

That's like a man walking out of a painting, no, he looks like a person in a painting at the moment, beautiful without a little bit of smoke and fire, and a little red mole between his eyebrows is like the finishing touch, making him even more beautiful and gorgeous .

He looks coquettish, but his eyebrows and eyes give people an illusion of warmth and warmth. The strange harmony also makes him look even more beautiful.

He slightly bent his lips, and smiled softly at Yange, like a snow lotus blooming, or like a flash in the pan, making the beauties in his painting come alive.

The hearts of the female cultivators around were beating faster, and their faces were also red. They just wished they could go up immediately and respond to his smile.

As Yan Ge approached, his hand was grabbed by the man's hand in the next moment: "Lady, are you tired?"

The sound of a lady broke the hearts of countless female cultivators in an instant.

The umbrella drooped, covering the woman who was wrapped in black gauze, and it also prevented everyone from seeing clearly what was going on under the umbrella.

"It's okay." Yan Ge wanted to break free from the man's hand, but his hand was so strong that she couldn't break free, so she didn't fight anymore, she just lowered her head and ignored it.

The man held an umbrella in one hand, held Yange's hand in the other, and walked forward slowly.

After leaving the market and getting into the carriage that was already waiting by the roadside, his white and slender fingers slowly put away the umbrella and hung it on the wall of the carriage.

He took out a jug of wine from the dark compartment and poured it to Yan Ge: "Take off the bamboo hat too."

(End of this chapter)