The villain of quick wear cannon fodder

Chapter 231

Mingxi was hanging upside down from the tree, her body swaying with the wind.

"Come by and have a look. Let's take a look. The paper figurine companion that was popular in ancient times, she can look whatever you want her to look like. Today's Ghost Festival is a big sale, only half price, only half price, perfect Mate take home!"

Under the tree, the boss yelled vigorously, and after a while, a group of monks in Taoist robes surrounded the tree.

"Boss, is your paper man durable?"

"It must be durable. My paper figurine was found in an ancient cave. It is a high-end product. If I didn't break through soon and urgently need spirit stones, I wouldn't sell them for any amount."

"How many spirit stones?"

"A superb spirit stone."

The monk who asked the price turned around and left, and the boss didn't stop him, continuing to shout for business.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, everyone, the young lord of the Tianque Sect will go out, and everyone else will stay away!"

A high-spirited voice came from a distance, the boss was overjoyed, and yelled even louder: "Come by and take a look, take a look, the paper doll companion that was popular in ancient times, what do you want her to look like, she will tell you what she looks like." What can it look like, today's Hungry Ghost Festival promotion, only half price, only half price, the perfect companion to take home!"

Surrounded by a group of supernatural monks, the Young Sect Master of the Tianque Sect walked over. He was an ordinary-looking black boy, as thin as a monkey, and everyone who saw his dignified face showed contempt on their faces.

The Tianque Sect is famous for its unpredictability. All the disciples walking outside have a variety of appearances. You can't recognize them at all just by turning around, but this young master of the Tianque Sect is an exception. No matter how he changes In terms of appearance, the most monkey-like one in the crowd must be him, without a doubt.

The Young Sovereign didn't care whether his changes were effective or not, he walked slowly to the boss' booth, and when he saw the paper figurine fluttering in the wind on the tree, his eyes showed interest.

The boss keenly caught this look, and sold more and more vigorously: "Young master, this paper figurine is a rare thing. It was passed down from Zhongzhou, and mine is even more amazing. It was unearthed in the ancient cave, and it is definitely not bad. Today Zhongzhou On the Lantern Festival, with the great grace of the Lord and Majesty, hundreds of ghosts can enter and exit the world, all paper figurines and incense are on sale at half price, and a top-quality spirit stone, buy one get one free!"

The young master is not short of spirit stones, he likes rare things, paper figurines are just fun to look at, but the gimmick of unearthed in the ancient cave successfully attracted him.

The young suzerain gave a look, and the attendant behind him immediately took out a spirit stone and handed it to the boss. The boss took the spirit stone and confirmed the quality of the spirit stone by looking at the color. The tree and the paper figurine are yours now."

The Young Sect Master stroked his chin and looked at the paper figurine on the tree, and suddenly said, "Set it on fire!"

Ming Xi, hanging from the southeast branch and swaying in the wind, fell from the tree, and when she landed, she had already turned into a peerless beauty in white.

The paper figurine changed its appearance according to the owner's wishes. From the moment the boss said that the paper figurine belonged to the young suzerain, under the rules of this world, the young suzerain was already Mingxi's master.

The beauty's temperament is ethereal, even more beautiful than a goddess. Everyone present was stunned, and the young master frowned, even more upset: "Burn!"

The attendant couldn't bear it: "Young master, this, is it really hot?"

I won't mention the trouble with a top-quality spirit stone, anyway, you are not short of that money, but such a big beauty, even though she was transformed from a paper doll, you can burn it as soon as you say, so there is no sense of pity for her?
"Deaf?" The young suzerain's voice was low, and the follower woke up from the beauty, and hurriedly pinched his hands and released the true fire of samadhi.

Mingxi closed the tree behind her, and floated into the air lightly as if without a trace of weight. The system is getting more and more tricky. Next time, do you want to randomly give her the identity of a stone?

The range of the real fire is not big enough to burn Ming Xi, and the attendant turned back: "Young master, the small cultivation level is not enough, I'm afraid this will not be able to complete your task."

"Trash!" The young suzerain spit out these two words from his beautiful thin lips, and the follower didn't feel ashamed at all, accepted the curse frankly, and bowed aside.

The young master came out, and the onlookers waited with bated breath. Are they about to witness the unique skills of the Tianque Sect?
The Young Sect Master looked up at Ming Xi, "Come down."

Mingxi pursed her lips and floated down lightly.

"Fun?"

How do you ask me to answer this?Ming Xi frowned and looked at him, wondering what went wrong. This young suzerain is not a carrier of remnant souls, but a gatherer of remnant souls. This guy is equivalent to Ming Xi's retarded master. When speaking in such a tone of retardation, Usually nothing good will happen, Mingxi just keep her mouth shut, it’s okay not to answer, right?
"burn!"

The words are simple and meaningful, and the attendant has a look of unbearable sympathy, but his movements are not slow. In the eyes of ordinary practitioners, the real fire of samadhi is a rare and powerful strange fire. The nearby casual cultivators retreated one after another.

Mingxi was burned all over, and disappeared with a black face.

The supernatural monks who guarded the young master showed strange expressions on their faces. The things unearthed from the ancient cave were indeed extraordinary, and none of them noticed where the paper figurine had gone.

The Young Sect Master was quite calm, led the people back to the sect, and directly announced the closed door. When everyone dispersed, the Young Sect Master opened the protective cover, removed the illusion, and revealed a face that looked like a teenager, beautiful and ugly. Mention, those eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Ming Xi's body.

The Young Sect Master had a hobby of soaking in the Lingquan, so when he retreated from the crowd, he took off his robe and walked into the Lingquan. Ming Xi came out of the small world, lay on the screen, and looked at his face with a mirror in his hand.

It was so beautiful that it was not fireworks in the world, like a high-ranking goddess, Ming Xi put away her playful smile and changed into a pure and lovely face. This face completely coincided with the one in memory.

I can't tell what it's like in my heart. Long-term companionship may not necessarily bring about long-term love. On the contrary, the longer you stay with, the deeper the hurt.

A flash in the pan will be remembered in people's hearts, even if the soul is gone, the face I most want to see in my memory is still that face, the white moonlight that makes people miss.

Ming Xi raised his hand, and a sharp knife appeared in his hand, pointing the tip at his face.

The system bubbles up: 'What are you doing? '

none of your business?

System: Is there cat cake?What's the matter, are you eating your rice?So fierce!

"What are you doing?"

"Are you blind? Can't see with your eyes?" Minxi reflexively yelled at him.

Young Sovereign narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to pinch Minxi's chin, and turned her face to himself: "Are you talking to me?"

Mingxi rolled his eyes, and the sharp blade in his hand slashed at his face without falling. The young master stretched out his hand to block the sharp blade, and drops of blood with a little golden color fell from the back of his hand, "The attack is not bad, and it can still hurt me."

Ming Xi turned his dead face to him, labor and capital should kill you, damn it, break the mental retardation!
(End of this chapter)