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“Lulu-La, thank you for today.”

Vienia handed a bamboo basket to Lulu-La.

Tonight, she had to go out again to buy ingredients for tomorrow, but not mushrooms, but a type of fish. Because the fish was delivered very late, it would quickly be sold out, so she had to go early in the evening to buy it.

“Okay, I'll be back soon.” Lulu-La bid her farewell, took the money bag, spread her wings in the yard and flew towards the city.

The setting sun was about to retract its last rays of light. She arrived at the night market, landed on the ground, and folded her wings.

“Lulu-La! You're here to buy vegetables today too.”

“Lulu-La, I have a pork floss bun left, I'll give it to you!”

“Miss Lulu-La, today's mushrooms are very fresh. I specially saved a pack for you.”

Lulu-La walked along, responding to the enthusiastic greetings from the surrounding stall owners.

She had been buying vegetables here for more than a month, and many of the stall owners here knew her.

After all, such a small snake girl with amazing beauty, outstanding temperament, and of a different race, made people think she was a princess from some country. It was hard not to remember her.

She received a lot of attention here, and many people would take the initiative to give her small snacks. The stall owners would also specially reserve dishes for her. This enthusiasm often made her very embarrassed, and it took her a while to get used to it.

In the past, all she could get was cold looks and disgust.

Arriving at the fish stall, although there were many people buying that kind of fish, the owner still gave priority to picking out good fish for her, knocked them unconscious, wrapped them in oil paper, and handed them to her.

“Thank you for your patronage! Miss Lulu-La!”

Lulu-La thanked the owner, paid the money, and walked back with the bamboo basket.

Then she met an old woman who was familiar with the night market. Seeing her, she happily wanted to share some of the fresh flower cakes she had just bought with her. After repeated refusals, Lulu-La still took a warm fresh flower cake. After thanking the old woman, she left the night market.

Carrying the bamboo basket, she flew in the air, tore open the oil paper of the fresh flower cake, and took a bite.

A very light sweetness, just like the life she was living now.

She didn't know when she had become accustomed to her current life. It was very peaceful and beautiful. She was leisurely and carefree every day, and she didn't have to worry about bloodlines or live a wandering life. Zexia had also become much gentler and would not bully her.

Only when she was lying in bed late at night would she imagine herself becoming a complete Feathered Serpent God.

She also found that the idea of replenishing her bloodline was not as strong as it used to be. She used to dream about it all the time.

Was it because she had become a human and her mentality had changed, or was it the influence of the surrounding environment?

Lulu-La herself didn't know.

But she felt that maintaining her current life was not bad.

Quiet and undisturbed by anyone.

Whether it was because of the things she was thinking about or the sweetness of the fresh flower cake, a smile couldn't help but appear on her pretty face.

Taking another bite of the fresh flower cake, with such a smile, she flew towards home.

Clang.

A streak of purplish-black light shot out from below and hit her. Under the fiery red sunset, a flash of blood appeared, and then her petite body fell towards the ground.

She fell on the roof, and then rolled to the ground, leaving a dazzling trail of blood. After a brief loss of consciousness, Lulu-La weakly opened her eyes. Icy blood flowed down her forehead, and the left half of her arm was a bloody mess.

“No... healing?”

She looked at the wound in horror and discovered.

The Feathered Serpent God's bloodline gave her amazing recovery ability, and the wound could return to its original state in an instant, but this time, the wound on her arm was still oozing blood.

Soon she discovered that it was not that the wound was not healing, but that the healing speed had been slowed down.

Was it caused by the thing that attacked her just now?

“What exactly was that just now…”

She propped up her upper body with her arm and saw that she had fallen into an alley. The bamboo basket fell to the side, and the fish inside also fell out, weakly struggling.

“I didn't expect that coming to the main city to do business would unexpectedly lead to meeting you, a money-shaking snake.”

A harsh, sharp voice came. A large foot wearing high heels stepped on the fish, directly crushing it into a pile of mush.

Three figures walked out of the alley. They were three guys who were tall, short, fat, and everything in between. In the middle was a tall, fat woman with dreadlocks, holding a small fan in her fat hand, wearing a dirty, tattered floral dress, with large chunks of fat exposed at the stomach and chest.

Behind her, one tall and one short man, the tall one was holding a cylindrical metal object like a cannon.

Seeing the three of them, Lulu-La's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and her body trembled.

“Sybane…”

Her lips trembled as she uttered this name that had once made her extremely fearful.

The three people looked at Lulu-La, who was lying on the ground, with extremely greedy expressions on their faces.

The short dwarf man shouted in a high-pitched and excited voice: “Look! Boss! I told you it was her! The day I saw her, I came to report to you. I recognized that woman as the snake!”

“Yes, yes, you did a good job, Pada. You'll get your reward when we get back,” the fat woman waved her hand impatiently, then she greedily licked her lips and let out an ugly, shrill laugh:

“Too lucky! With this snake, I can buy a villa in the West Coast Islands, and hire ten pretty boys to lick my pussy in shifts, ehehehe!”

“I was still worried about how much progress this snake would make in magic after turning into a human, but it turns out she's still this weak.”

The tall man raised the cannon with a grin and aimed it at Lulu-La, who was lying on the ground.

“Give her another shot, and then cut off her limbs and take her back?”

“Do it.”

The fat woman Sybane raised her small fan and pointed it at Lulu-La.

Lulu-La's pupils shrank. Ignoring the pain, she immediately got up, and three blue-green magic circles appeared around her body. Several water bullets shot out from them towards the opposite side.

Sybane's face, full of wrinkles, showed a disdainful expression. She waved her fan in front of her, and a strong whirlwind shattered all the water bullets.

“You only know these few spells. As a divine beast, you're really useless to be living like this.” Sybane sneered.

She waved her fan again, and a whirlwind swept up Lulu-La's body, restricting her from moving.

“Let you suffer a little first. If you were to be flying with blood in your current state, that would really excite me.” Sybane's face twisted into a strange smile, and her fat palm grabbed in front of her. The whirlwind contracted, cutting Lulu-La's body like a blade.

But the next moment, Lulu La shattered like a balloon, turning into a puddle of water that flowed all over the ground.

"Damn, she got away!" The dwarf man's face stiffened as he looked at Saipan.

The folds of flesh on Saipan's face trembled, and then she turned around and slapped the dwarf man: "Aren't you going to chase her! That son of a bitch dares to trick this old lady again! When you catch her, skin her alive!"

Lulu La darted through the buildings, her heart pounding violently, her expression extremely remorseful.

That day's premonition was true, they really did appear in the main city, but she didn't tell anyone else because she didn't want to face that terrifying memory again.

The narrow iron box, the cold blade, the repeatedly torn wounds, the near-death and recovery of consciousness, the blood flowing out of the iron box, and the piercing, greedy laughter from outside the iron box.

These memories revived once again, tormenting her like a nightmare.

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"No... I don't want to go through that again."

Lulu La covered her head, her expression pained.

She was no match for those three, all she could do was escape from here, go home, and find Zexia, only that silver dragon could defeat them!

But just as she thought this, a violent impact came from behind again, followed by a burning pain. She was hit, fell to the ground, and rolled, finally crashing into a wall.

She struggled to get up and saw a beggar in the corner hugging his child, staring at her blankly. Then, sensing the danger, he whimpered and ran away.

Lulu La groaned in pain. She felt a piercing pain in her back, and she knew that her wings were broken. Drops of blood splattered on the ground.

Saipan rode on the dwarf man and jumped down from the eaves.

Jumping off the dwarf, the tall man also fell from the sky, patting the smoking fire tube.

Saipan took a deep breath, smelling Lulu La's blood in the air, revealing an intoxicated expression:

"How wonderful, it's the smell of money! The taste of the Feathered Serpent's blood that can be sold for ten gold lang per small bottle!"

Her expression gradually became crazed. With a wave of her fan, a gust of wind swept up Lulu La from the ground, slamming her heavily against the wall, and then throwing her back to the ground.

She groaned in pain. The damage caused by the magic fire tube could not be healed on its own. At this moment, the intense pain made her brain numb and her breathing began to falter.

The tall man had already raised the fire tube, aiming it at her, a purplish-black light gathering at the muzzle, and suddenly shot towards her.

Bang!

The purplish-black magic cannon exploded on a layer of bubble barrier. Lulu La struggled to reach out, maintaining this barrier.

"Huh? What's the point of you blocking here."

Saipan spat on the ground.

"Hey, little snake, let me tell you, the news about you has been notified to everyone in the Black Iron Flower Troupe. You better surrender obediently while it's just us, otherwise, when the Black Iron Flower Troupe comes together, you'll be torn to pieces."

"Yes, yes! Surrender obediently now! We can still be gentle with you, hee hee."

The dwarf man chuckled strangely, scratching his scalp excitedly.

"Stupid snake! Did you hear what I said!"

Saipan staggered forward and slapped the bubble barrier with her fan.

Lulu La gritted her teeth, panting. Her injuries were slowly healing. As long as she persisted a little longer, she could find another chance to escape.

Saipan spat on the ground, then took a step back, waving her fan. A whirlwind swept up and enveloped the entire barrier. Every wisp of wind was like a blade, cutting the bubbles and constantly reducing her magic power.

Lulu La's vision blurred. This consumption was about to make her unable to hold on.

"You say you're a useless divine beast, so weak that you can't even beat humans, what face do you have to live in this world? The only valuable thing on your body is that little bit of blood. I'm letting you become useful, yet you dare to run? Your only use is to be a money tree for bleeding, do you understand!"

Saipan scolded. The force of the wind blades increased again, and a stinging pain came from her body and from her heart. Lulu La's body was becoming increasingly weak, and her vision gradually began to darken.

Just then, a howl suddenly came from the sky, attracting the attention of the three people opposite her.

The howl grew louder and louder, coming closer and closer, as if someone was flying towards them.

The three of them looked up and saw a huge dark brown object flying towards them. The unknown object was tied with a rope, and behind it, being dragged like a kite, was the source of the howling.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!!!"

The figure shouted loudly below, but it was too late. Saipan was about to run, but her fat body moved slowly. The huge dark brown body crashed to the ground, hitting her squarely.

When the tall and short men behind her saw what it was, they were immediately dumbfounded. It was actually a disgusting, elastic, giant pile of feces.

"Big Sister... She's been crushed to death by poop!!"

The dwarf shouted in horror, hugging his head.

"Hiss... that hurt..."

Yarrow covered his face and got up from the ground. Just now, he fell on the poop and was bounced back to the ground.

He had been dragging the slime, bouncing back and forth all the way here.

The Poop brand had long passed its usage time. It was not easy to tie a rope to Poop, but it ran away again, dragging the rope and rising and falling in the sky. His hair was blown into a mess like a chicken coop by the wind.

Fortunately, Poop was almost exhausted at this time, lying there, both eyes tired into +_+.

When Yarrow recovered, he looked at the ground and found that a fat woman like a pig was actually pressed under Poop, and she was motionless and unconscious.

He gasped.

"It's over, I've caused a life!"

He turned his head and saw a tall and a short man staring at him with their mouths open.

"And there are witnesses at the scene of the accident!"

What should I do now? He's still a student! He's going to be in prison at a young age!

Helpless, Yarrow painfully closed his eyes, reached out and tremblingly took out the revolver from his bag, looked at the two people opposite him, and said in a trembling voice:

"I'm... I'm really sorry... Since you've both seen it, then... then I have no choice but to silence you all..."