Become the villain boss to be defeated in the game

"Humph, I didn't expect you to know a little bit. But this is a magic mirror, it shows your true form, no matter how you make faces, it will be useless." Zhinu glanced at Qiongqi, put one hand on her waist and explained, "Even if I can't take back the 'image', I have other ways to deal with you. The art of exorcism is only the lightest one."

"Good goddess sister... please spare me..."

"Clap clap clap clap!"

I saw the Weaver Girl slapping the puppet several times, and the handsome face of Qiongqi next to her also had several distinct slap marks for no reason.

"How old are you? You call me sister every time you meet someone. What if I'm younger than you?" Upon hearing this, the Weaver Girl hit the doll even harder. She turned around, took out a few silver needles from her Qiankun bag, and stabbed them hard into the doll's butt.

"Ouch! Help... Xinli, if you keep pretending to be dead... I will sell you..." The tortured Qiongqi couldn't help but ask Xinli for help.

Upon hearing this, Xinli covered Qiongqi's mouth with her hands, pulled down the fairy silk that was hanging him, and punched him in the stomach twice. She looked up and smiled at Zhinu: "Sister Zhinu, I will help you deal with him. You'd better keep the puppet. If it gets out, it will affect your reputation as a goddess."

"Hmph, are you afraid that he will reveal the bad things you have done? Don't think that I will be deceived and bribed by you just because you handed him over to me. I won't be fooled by you!" The Weaver Girl folded her hands and tilted her head to look at the two demons Xinli and Qiongqi.

This is a good opportunity to interrogate Qiongqi and let Ying'er know the true identities of these bad guys!

"Azhi, that's enough." Xinying took the initiative to step forward and removed the curse cast on the puppet.

The disposable evil-averting doll in the Weaver Girl's hand began to dissolve naturally.

"Ying'er!" said the Weaver Girl dissatisfiedly.

"Forgive others when you can." Xinying patted Zhinu's shoulder, signaling her to stop.

"We will compensate you for the hairpin that the goddess lost. Please forgive our useless elder." Miaomiao stepped forward to apologize for Qiongqi.

"What does the goddess' hairpin look like? I can draw it and ask the craftsman to make it." Mimi also stepped forward to help.

"He is your elder?" Zhinu asked in shock.

"That's right. Our ancestors were all mythical beasts who followed the divine source Xiyue, and the people of Rongrong Country are all descendants of the mythical beasts." Meow Meow explained.

"Qiongqi's parents were close friends of my ancestors, and they have also been family friends for generations. In terms of seniority, he is my elder," Mimi added.

"We sincerely apologize to you." Meow Meow and Mimi bowed politely to the Weaver Girl.

Upon hearing this, the Weaver Girl suddenly understood why the magic mirror failed to reveal the true form of the monster Qiongqi when they first met.

It turns out that he is really the descendant of a mythical beast.

The Weaver Girl curled her lips and had an even worse impression of Qiongqi.

He is the direct descendant of a divine beast, yet he actually acts like a demon and even asks the descendants of his parents and friends to clean up his mess. What a rotten demon.

Qiongqi noticed the contemptuous look of the Weaver Girl and lowered his eyes with a bit of disappointment.

He is hated again.

Xinli noticed Qiongqi's emotions, reached out to untie the restraints on him, and took the initiative to step forward to explain to Zhinu.

"He is not what you think. Although he is indeed a rotten monster, his parents..."

"I'll return your golden hairpin to you."

Qiongqi stepped forward and interrupted Xinli's words of defense, and placed a beautiful phoenix-head golden hairpin in the palm of the Weaver Girl's hand.

"Hey, Qiongqi..." Xinli wanted to call out to Qiongqi, but he turned around and flew away from the palace.

Xinli raised her eyebrows.

This guy, why is he pretending to be fragile?

"This guy..." Zhinu touched the still warm golden hairpin in her hand and put it back on her head, "He hasn't returned the other hairpins to me yet!"

After several people sat down, Meow Meow and Mimi began to explain Qiongqi's life experience to everyone.

"So that's how it is... A child who is not recognized by his parents and family can only leave the family alone to make his way in the world... It turns out he is so lacking in love." The Weaver Girl held her chin and tilted her head to think.

Was it too much for her to look at him like that just now?

"Although this elder has a bad temper, he is also famously thick-skinned. He will forget many things after a while. The goddess does not need to worry about it." Meow Meow saw the self-blame in the Weaver Girl and told her to relax.

"Who knows? He might come back later." Mimi added.

"Sister Weaver, I also have something to ask you. You are a goddess of Kunlun, how can you know this kind of witchcraft?" Xinli asked.

She always felt that the way he dealt with people was very similar to that of one of her friends.

"Of course, a friend of mine taught me. Why? Do you want to become my disciple?" Zhinu raised her head proudly, and took the opportunity to count the treasures that were robbed by Qiongqi, and asked Xinli for repayment. "First, give me my pair of butterfly pink gem gold hairpins, a cloisonné enamel flower crown, a pair of carved jadeite pearl tassel hairpins, a pair of jadeite jingle bracelets, a seawater pattern goldfish lotus gold collar, and a pair of purple gem earrings, plus the apprenticeship fee... For Ying'er's sake, I'll take this amount from you."

The Weaver Girl did not miss the opportunity to become a disciple and collect money, and made an "eight" gesture to Xinli.

"I'll compensate you for the money. I don't want to be your disciple. I just want to ask who your master is." Xinli asked.

"You know how much money I'm bidding? Even if you don't want to become my disciple, I'll still charge you this amount," the Weaver Girl gestured "OK" again, "Three million."

"Shasha, give me the money." Xinli agreed generously.

Shasha on the side turned into his original form and spit out three boxes of heavy gold from his mouth.

"......This is so heavy, I feel bad for my Qiankun bag......" the Weaver Girl said with disdain.

Moreover, it was covered with saliva...

"Whatever you want, I can give it to you."

I’m afraid she’ll have the life to want it but not the life to spend it.

"That's right. Shasha's family has a lot of rare treasures. Just come over and take your pick." Shasha crossed his legs, looking very confident.