After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Mrs. Wang saw Xiang Ci's fear and smiled even more: "Are you scared?"

Xiang Ci didn't want to admit it, but she didn't want to feel pain, so she still responded with trembling lips: "Yes."

"Then what should we do?" Mrs. Wang's hand pinched Xiang Ci's neck and pressed her against the altar, "I need blood."

Xiang Ci, who was pinched and pinned to the altar, thought of the fear of being pinned to the altar by black skeleton hands.

Mrs. Wang likes to watch others dying, it makes her very happy.

She tightened the strength in her hands and smiled gently: "Be good, as long as your blood fills the lines of the altar, it will be fine."

"Cutting you twice to bleed, or breaking your legs to bleed, will have the same effect."

She let go of Xiang Ci's neck and smiled ferociously: "Look how much I love you, little bastard, for letting you live to this age, otherwise I would strangle you to death as soon as you were born."

Xiang Ci breathed in the air, and while coughing, he thought about the scene when he was sleeping in the cradle and was almost strangled to death by Mrs. Wang.

At that time, Queen Bailong and Imperial Master Bai already knew that Mrs. Wang was a member of the White Jade Demon, but their plan was not yet ready, so they did not expose it.

The fierce Mrs. Wang picked up the spear and shouted to the guards: "Press her left leg, bend the other leg, stop shooting."

Her smile was distorted: "It would be interesting to break the legs one by one."

The guards bent Xiang Ci's right leg and held her left leg straight, just like a pig to be killed during the New Year. They held her down tightly to prevent her from moving.

Mrs. Wang's face turned red with excitement, she raised her spear high and struck it down hard.

Xiang Ci, who pretended to be calm no matter how hard he tried, turned pale at this moment and watched with his own eyes as Mrs. Wang shot down a spear and broke her left leg.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking clearly reached everyone's ears.

Xiang Ci screamed in pain and almost broke free from the guards' pressure. His head was held high, his whole body was shaking, his eyes were quickly covered with red bloodshot eyes, and his pupils were dilated to the extreme.

She was like a dying cub, struggling hard but full of despair.

There was no sacrifice to heaven, but the leg was really broken.

Xiang Ci couldn't breathe out the pain and fainted.

The moment before she fainted, Xiang Ci couldn't help but think that she would find the reincarnated Mrs. Wang, slowly break her leg, and let her taste the pain of her broken leg.

Otherwise, she would feel unhappy in her heart.

When I woke up again, I was given water to wake me up.

She was still lying on the altar, and she could clearly feel the coldness of the altar and her deep fear.

Mrs. Wang stood in front of her head like a monster, smiling ferociously and pervertedly: "Your life is really good."

The pain from the broken leg made Xiang Ci tremble all over. She wanted to scream but couldn't.

Mrs. Wang smiled shamelessly: "I was born a prince, and my status is noble."

"If you are lucky, you will be reincarnated. There are so many people watching and protecting you."

"Why do you call your son a son of a bitch your father?"

"So your life is good."

Xiang Ci's bloodless lips trembled slightly in pain: "Jealousy will make you look beyond recognition!"

Humph, what has happened has already happened. She can't change it, but she won't let the other party torture her in vain. She will choke you no matter what.

Mrs. Wang, who had been smiling happily just now, suddenly looked terrifying, like a ghost, staring at Xiang Ci: "What did you say?"

"I said you were jealous of my mother." Xiang Ci forced out a mocking smile, "You are such a pitiful woman!"

Mrs. Wang looked stunned, then stared at Xiang Ci fiercely, and said word by word: "What did you say?"

"Not only are you ugly in appearance, but you also don't have a bright mind. I don't blame my father for choosing my mother over you."

Xiang Ci thought that he would suffer anyway, so he might as well get angry at the other person's thoughts: "Just tell me if it's your fault?"

Mrs. Wang's face was hateful, like an evil ghost. She stared at Xiang Ci fiercely, her whole body trembled and she grinded her teeth: "Chu Shui!"

"Oh, I'm not completely stupid yet." Xiang Ci's voice was gentle, and the forced smile was more like a knife, piercing Mrs. Wang's heart.

Mrs. Wang was so angry that her eyes were red. Was this little guy scolding her for not knowing her dignity?

Otherwise, why would he call him the prince's name?

hateful!

Mrs. Wang was so angry that she lost her mind. She pointed at Xiang Ci's nose and began to curse: "You bitch..."

Xiang Ci looked at her with a smile. No matter what the other party scolded, she would scold him back in the same way.

She was not stalling for time, she simply wanted to curse and make herself feel better.

She will not be sacrificed to heaven, just as she does not want Queen Bailu to be sacrificed to heaven on her behalf.

She didn't want Queen Bailu to sacrifice for her, but she couldn't change what happened, so she could only let herself get high.

She watched Mrs. Wang scolding herself into the dirt with a disgusting look, then raised her spear and broke her other leg.

Before she fainted, she heard Mrs. Wang's proud and arrogant laughter.

To deal such a harsh blow to a child, Mrs. Wang is both cruel and perverted.

Just because the person she liked didn't marry her, she would do this to an innocent child.

But people who are brainless and have a bad mentality will make excuses for themselves no matter what.

When Xiang Ci woke up again, she was moving. She suddenly woke up, and there was a tinkling sound of fighting in her ears.

At this time, she was lying on someone, who was fighting with the guards.

She looked back and saw a woman in a deep robe with a curved train, knocking another woman in a black and gold phoenix robe away.

Xiang Ci's eyes followed the woman in the black and gold phoenix robe, and his eyes suddenly became moist.

That's Queen Bailu!

She is coming!

She's come to save her baby!

Bai Lu was knocked away and fell on the altar.

The woman in Qu Ju's dark clothes raised her hand, and strands of black energy turned into ropes, pinning Bai Lu to the altar, making her unable to move.

Bai Lu, who was held down, looked towards the entrance of the mausoleum, and when she met Xiang Ci's gaze, she smiled lovingly.

Xiang Ci opened his mouth and shouted silently: Queen Mother!

Bai Lu understood and shouted silently: Let's go!

Xiang Ci knew that she couldn't do anything and couldn't save Bai Lu, but at this moment, she regretted her previous recklessness.

She should not have provoked Mrs. Wang and allowed her to seriously injure herself.

Otherwise, she would have to fight with the White Jade Demon no matter what, and then with Queen Bailu... this would not work.

No matter which way she tried to do it, she still couldn't do anything.

As a child, she couldn't change what was already done.

If she could change, she wouldn't have a second life?

If it can be changed, the Bai family will not be completely wiped out!

If it could be changed, Bai Zhuli and Bai Xugu would not have set up a trap for eight hundred years!

I don’t know what price they paid for these eight hundred years of competition.

Xiang Ci was in pain and powerless, looking at Queen Bailu with tears, wanting to take another look.

Suddenly, Xiang Ci felt another gaze falling on him.

She looked around and saw the face of a woman in dark clothes.

She knew that this woman in dark clothes was the white jade demon.

Just like when Liuya comes out to see her, she likes to wear dark clothes with a straight skirt.

It's just that Liuya is only a few years old, so it's a bit funny to wear dark clothes with a straight skirt.

Xiang Ci knew that the man was the white jade demon, and she looked at him with hatred all over her body.

When he saw the other party's face, Xiang Ci's face turned pale, his pupils widened, and he forgot to breathe.