Travel through time and become a villain: Heroine, don’t come over!

"This is special, and that is special too. Girl Qinglin, can you use some snacks when you lie?"

At this moment, Qing Lin was a complete liar in Liu Wuwu's eyes.

Qing Lin was a little crazy.

"I am really the last priest, and I was ordered to come here to hunt down the Son of Destiny. By the way, I also have a fortune board here that can check a person's luck."

Qing Lin took out something similar to a compass from his arms.

Seeing that Liu Wuwu still didn't believe it, Qing Lin moved the pointer and explained: "The higher the luck of the person, the closer the pointer is to one hundred. The lower the luck, the lower the value."

Having said that, Qing Lin pointed the fortune board at Liu Wuwu.

The pointer pointed at the "0" position with a swish.

Liu Wuwu: "What does this mean?"

Qinglin: "???"

You ask me, who do I ask?

Is this thing really broken?

Qing Lin doesn't believe in evil, and his fortune points to him.

The number immediately shot up to "90."

no problem?

Qing Lin, who did not believe in evil, pointed the fortune board at Zhang Er, and the pointer moved forward and stopped at "96".

impossible! ! !

How could this humble boy have better luck than a dignified priest?

You must know that among the four kings of the immortal world, only Zhang Wuren, the God King of the Eastern Region, has a luck of 100, and the luck of the other three God Kings is only around 95.

In other words, this boy named Zhang Er Lunzi actually has luck comparable to that of the God King.

This... seems a bit scary!

Then Qinglin tested the luck of Husandao again.

95!

It is also a frighteningly high level of luck.

I tested Ji Di's luck again, and this time it was directly maxed out, reaching 100.

This silly boy who put firecrackers on his coffin is a child of luck! ! ?

Didn’t the Lord God King say that the Son of Destiny in Xuanwu Continent is a human race?No matter how you look at this kid, he looks like a weasel.

Finally, Qing Lin was unwilling to test the luck value of the little donkey Ma Hu.

98 ......

Click!A sound.Qing Lin raised his hand and smashed the fortune plate, smashing it into pieces.

This piece of shit is completely broken.

If you don’t smash it, who will?

Now Qinglin is completely helpless, there is no way to prove that he is an immortal descended to earth.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Erluzi invited sister Xie out and asked her if she could take care of Qinglin.

The moment Sister Corpse appeared, Qing Lin stepped back sharply.

"Ghost clan!!? Why are there ghost clans in this world? No, why are you, a ghost clan, so unconscious?"

Sister Corpse was also stunned when she saw Qing Lin.

In all her years of living, this is the first time someone has been able to see her true identity.

Sister Corpse asked curiously: "Who is he?"

Zhang Erluzi quickly explained:

"She's just a girl with an abnormal mind. My dear wife, I want you to take care of her and let her sleep in the sarcophagus, is that okay?"

Sister Zhi glanced at Zhang Er in surprise.

"What do you think about letting a grown man be in the same room with me?"

Zhang Er was stunned: "??? Wrong, she is a girl."

Sister Corpse smiled helplessly.

"You men are so speechless."

Sister Corpse disagreed and could only arrange another room for Qing Lin.

Liu Wuwu: "How about... you live in the coffin in the hall? It's hot, so it'll be cooler if you sleep inside."

Qing Lin gave Liu Wuwu a hard look.

"I'll lay down in it, and then you'll nail it in?"

Liu Wuwen: "Girl, can you stop thinking so bad of others?"

Ha ha......

Qing Lin sneered twice.

"I don't know who locked me in a coffin for half a month. You don't know how miserable I was at that time, wuwu..."

Liu Wuwu said impatiently:

"Okay, stop howling. If you don't want to sleep in a coffin, where do you want to sleep?"

Qing Lin rolled his eyes.Showing her shoulders, she struck a very enchanting pose.

"I want to sleep in the same room with you."

Liu Wuwu refused without hesitation:

"Damn girl, don't let your imagination run wild. Want to assassinate me? Believe it or not, I'll beat the shit out of you!"

Seeing that his plan was discovered, Qing Lin became angry and stopped talking.

Helpless, Liu Wuwu could only ask others for help.

Zhang Er stupefied back and expressed his refusal.He wanted to live with Qinglin, but he was more afraid of being beaten to death by Sister Zhi.

Liu Wuwu looked at Husandao, who shook his head without hesitation.

This Qing Lin didn't look like a kind person at first glance, and he didn't want to cause such trouble.

In the end, Liu Wuwu could only ask for help from Little Donkey.

Little Donkey (in animal language): "I don't care, but I like silence. If she snores, kick her to death!"

After listening to the translation of Emperor Ji's words, Liu Wuwu looked at Emperor Ji again and said.

Emperor Ji nodded very sensibly.

"I listen to dad."

Liu Wuwu: "Okay, that's it. It's been decided. Qinglin and Xiaolu sleep in the same room, is that okay?"

Qinglin: "I have a problem! Why do you let me live in the same room with your horse? Did you do it on purpose?"

Liu Wuyou glanced at her and said angrily: "If you love me, stay here, or get out! No one begs you to stay here."

Qing Lin cursed in his heart: Damn it, sooner or later I will chop you to death with a knife.

It was night and everyone else was sleeping soundly.

The little donkey curled up into a big meat ball and fell asleep. Ji Diyue also transformed into a prototype and turned into a snow-white weasel.

Qing Lin lay on the cold floor unable to sleep.

Qing Lin, who is Daluo Jinxian, has not slept for tens of thousands of years.

Even when she was sleeping, she slept on Yun brocade woven from Yun silk, which was extremely soft and comfortable.

floor?The dog doesn’t even sleep!

Thinking of this, Qing Lin almost broke through his defense again.

Where dogs don't sleep, isn't she lying on it right now?

The dignified first priest of the Eastern Immortal Realm was actually reduced to sleeping in the same room as his mount.

The more Qinglin thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved and angry. He couldn't help but stand up and cursed: "No, is this Liu Wuwen sick?"

The little donkey on the side turned over and threatened: "If you push again, I will throw you out."

Qinglin understood the animal language, and when he saw the little donkey acting so aggressively, he immediately replied:

"You're just a stupid donkey. Why are you so crazy? If it weren't for Liu Wuwu's face, I would kill you in minutes."

"Ouch!"

The little donkey turned over and stood up.

"You bitch, you're looking for death, aren't you? You dare to challenge your Mr. Donkey, you're getting impatient, aren't you?"

Actually ended up being threatened by a mount?

Qing Lin was about to explode with rage.

She pointed at the little donkey and roared: "If we can, let's challenge each other... Whoever asks for help will be the grandson."

Obviously, Qing Lin was really afraid of being beaten by Liu Wuwu, and she was deeply afraid that Xiaolu would not follow martial ethics and join forces with Liu Wuwu to beat her.

In fact, she was completely overthinking it.

The little donkey is a donkey, and his racial talent is stubbornness.

Regardless of whether we can survive the fight or not, today’s battle is decided!

The little donkey asked Ji Diyue to hide aside, while he walked to the opposite side of Qinglin step by step.

The rules of the martial arts world are to talk trash to each other before fighting.

Little Donkey took the lead and said: "Smelly bitch, if I don't beat the shit out of you today, Mr. Donkey, your buttocks will be tightened."

Qinglin's skirt was lifted up, revealing her snow-white thighs, and she stamped hard on the ground.

"Stupid donkey, I'm going to let you know today what it means to be human and there are immortals."