Sick Beauty Master Self-Help Guide

If Song Chuyu knew that there were so many snakes on the mountain, when he received the jade slip from Cui Liren in the Wuji Hall, he should have thrown the jade slip back and left with Yan Xun.

But when he took on this so-called simple task, now he can only face these snakes together with Yan Xun and Cui Tongtong.

Xiao Zi is not afraid of snakes, and even whines at them.

But when it's time to change back, why don't you show your fiercest side.

Now that there are so many snakes surrounding them, Xiao Zi is still acting cute in the form of a short-legged corgi.

Song Chuyu looked at Xiaozi and couldn't help but touch his forehead.

Yan Xun seemed to see what Song Chuyu was thinking, glanced at Xiao Zi, and said, "Change back."

Xiao Zi seems to be a little reluctant, and now she is very satisfied with the image of this short-legged corgi.

"Change quickly, or you will be fined to go back to farming." Yan Xun frowned, looking at Xiao Zi coldly.

Xiaozi groaned somewhat aggrieved, and glanced at Song Chuyu, seeing that Song Chuyu had no intention of helping it at all, and even looked forward to it returning to its original form.

Cui Tongtong had never seen Xiao Zi's original form, so she was still a little curious at this moment.

Speaking of farming, Song Chuyu didn't know what to say about Yan Xun.

As the protagonist, Yan Xun naturally has other golden fingers besides the blood of the real dragon.

And the portable space on his body is one of his golden fingers.

The younger brothers of all kinds of spirit beasts, divine beasts, monster beasts, etc. collected by Yan Xun in the original work, no matter whether they can be transformed into human form or not, they will be thrown into the portable space by Yan Xun.

When she first read the book, Song Chuyu thought that the younger brothers of the protagonists sound tall and tall, and they should be enjoying life in the portable space.

But Song Chuyu didn't know until he saw the back.

Oh, the younger brother of the protagonist, it turns out that he is farming in the portable space.

It's too awful.

Moreover, the author also described farming as construction in the author's words.

oh!What a genius!

As expected of you!

Right now, Song Chuyu and the others were in a certain forest on the mountain. Just half an hour ago, they followed Xiao Zi to the mountain and walked all the way to the depths of the forest.

Originally, there seemed to be no living things in the forest, but when they followed Xiao Zi closer to the destination, many snakes sprang out.

Song Chuyu was most afraid of snakes, endured his nausea and swung his Jianming sword, splitting the snakes with sword energy.

Cui Tongtong was fine, she used her spiritual power freely to bounce off the snakes.

After Xiao Zi transformed into her original form, the pressure on several people was relieved.

Yan Xun held the soul-breaking knife in his hand, and split the snakes rushing in front of him. If the snakes were too dense, he would squeeze the lightning flashing spiritual power and chop at the snakes gathered in front of him.

"Several people broke into my snake clan, tried to cross the barrier in vain, and now they are still hurting my clan members, what is the intention?"

Suddenly, the snakes dispersed, and a man with a charming posture came in front of him.

The man was holding a bong, his eyes were slightly raised, his long silver-gray hair was loosely fixed on the top of his head with only a silver hairpin, and he was wearing a loose robe, walking towards Song Chuyu and the others step by step.

"Snake clan?" Song Chuyu frowned, thinking that the original book didn't mention the snake clan at all, and even the demon world and the plot of the demon clan didn't have much.

The sudden appearance of a snake tribe made Song Chuyu feel the collapse of the plot more clearly.

"Yes. Don't you know that this is the territory of the Snake Clan?" The man frowned, his voice was lazy, and he raised his eyes, as if a little surprised.

Cui Tongtong shook his head and said, "We went to Pingyang Town to investigate the black bear spirit's disturbance, and found that some townspeople had suffered from illusion, so we chased them after the smell left on them."

"My snake clan has never dealt with human races, and it is even more impossible to use illusion. Only the disciples of the snake clan can learn illusion. The disciples around the king are all in the snake king's palace. No snakes have come out, so it cannot be them. The man frowned, his first reaction was that Song Chuyu and the others were lying.

"We did come here following the scent of the victim, why don't you check it out, maybe someone really came out to make trouble?" Yan Xun said.

"It's a snake." The man corrected.

Several people were a little speechless, but they didn't bother with this question.

"My name is Hua Yin, and I am the chief steward of the Snake King's Palace. Come with me." Hua Yin pondered for a while, and seemed to think that what Yan Xun said made sense, so he planned to take Song Chuyu and the others into the Snake Clan's territory.

Song Chuyu actually refused.

He glanced at the snakes surrounding Huayin...

terror.

Cui Tongtong followed Hua Yin first, and Yan Xun also planned to follow.

Song Chuyu still stood where he was, swallowing his saliva, as if it was still difficult to overcome.

Seeing that Song Chuyu hadn't followed, Yan Xun turned to look at him, and called out, "Master."

"En." Seeing Yan Xun, Song Chuyu remembered what happened just now, seemed a little awkward, turned her head away, and responded in a low voice.

At this time, Xiao Zi also changed back to the appearance of a short-legged Corgi, bouncing around beside Song Chuyu.

To be honest, perhaps pets follow their owners, and Xiao Zi is somewhat similar to Yan Xun.

It is mainly reflected in the fact that when someone approaches Song Chuyu, Yan Xun will be unhappy, and even tell the other party to leave.

And when a snake approached Song Chuyu, Xiao Zi also bared her teeth and groaned.

Really pets follow the owner.

Song Chuyu complained in his heart.

Yan Xun Xu heard it again, looked at Song Chuyu sadly, but didn't say anything.

He won't know it...

Song Chuyu said in his heart that Yan Xun must not let Yan Xun know that he used his apprentice to compare with short-legged Keji.

"Master, what is a short-legged corgi?" Yan Xun asked suddenly.

Song Chuyu shuddered all over, turned his head mechanically, looked at Yan Xun, twitched the corners of his mouth, and showed an embarrassed smile.

"What is that?" Song Chuyu began to play dumb.

As long as I don't admit it, it's nothing.

Song Chuyu pretended to be stupid.

"Master may not know, the apprentice learned a spell in that ice cave earlier." Yan Xun smiled and looked at Song Chuyu, obviously smiling, but Song Chuyu felt a little creepy.

I always feel that my apprentice is going to eat me.

Song Chuyu was afraid.

"This spell can hear the thoughts of others." Yan Xun was still smiling, and seeing the obvious fear in Song Chuyu's eyes, he said: "Master, don't be afraid, this disciple will not eat you."

no you will.

too horrible.

I want to go home.

Song Chuyu wanted to cry but didn't have any tears, thinking about pretending to ignore Yan Xun's words, she quickened her pace and walked forward.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps away from Yan Xun, Yan Xun grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

please do not be like this.

Song Chuyu was afraid.

"Master, what are you afraid of? This disciple won't eat you." Yan Xun looked very sincere.

But Song Chuyu didn't believe it.

This is the protagonist who abolished the original owner's cultivation, broke the original owner's veins, and threw the original owner into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pool.

"Master, what is the protagonist?" Yan Xun smiled, looking extremely sincere, and looked like a little white flower.

But does Song Chuyu believe it?

He couldn't believe it.

"As a teacher, I don't know."

Song Chuyu: You're a dead duck with a hard mouth.

Yan Xun didn't continue to press, but let go of Song Chuyu's wrist, and followed Huayin and Cui Tongtong together with him, planning to settle the matter in the future.

Song Chuyu now of course doesn't know that Yan Xun intends to settle the liquidation in the future, and thinks that the other party has already decided to forget it.

so far so good.

Speaking of which, Song Chuyu couldn't figure out one thing.

Even before Yan Xun in the original book knew that the original owner had deceived him, he only respected the original owner for his master, and had no weird thoughts at all.

As a result, when Song Chuyu came, the plot was skewed, and the protagonist's growth was also skewed.

crooked?

Apprentice, can you turn back?

You are very afraid of being a teacher like this.

Song Chuyu burst into tears from the bottom of her heart.

Hua Yin led several people into the Snake King's Palace, Song Chuyu's attention was attracted by the Snake King's Palace, but he didn't bother about Yan Xun anymore.

This Snake King Palace is also luxurious, Song Chuyu thinks this Snake King can communicate with the original owner.

They are all representatives of the extravagance group.

Hua Yin led them into the main hall, and saw a man sitting on the throne from a distance.

She was dressed in black clothes, with long silver hair hanging around her body, and her face looked a little worse than Yan Xun's.

But not in one style.

Song Chuyu thought to himself, this man is enchanting, and Yan Xun is the more domineering type.

Yes, not sure why.

Although Yan Xun is a small white flower in front of Song Chuyu, but combined with the identity of the dragon clan, Yan Xun is the image of the overlord in Song Chuyu's heart.

Hua Yin led the three of them and stopped in front of the man. First, he put his right hand on his left chest, bowed slightly, and then introduced a few people to the man.

"These are human races who broke into the territory of the Snake Clan. They said that they followed the scent of the victim of the illusion. They suspected that it was the work of the Snake Clan. The subordinates thought it was impossible, but in order to prove the innocence of the Snake Clan, they still sent They brought it back to make it easier to investigate the matter." Hua Yin stood up straight and said.

The man raised his eyes and glanced at several people, stayed on Yan Xun for a while, then stared closely at Song Chuyu again.

"Huayin, your eyesight is getting worse and worse. There is only one human race here." The man's voice sounded unexpectedly different from his appearance.

Of course, it was also possible that Song Chuyu saw his appearance first, and preconceived that this person's voice should match his temperament.

Hua Yin was a little embarrassed, looked at the three of them uncertainly, squinted his eyes and looked at them, feeling a little uncertain in his heart.

"It's the subordinates who are incompetent, but the subordinates really can't see what they are." Hua Yin lowered his head, gritted his teeth and frowned.

The man chuckled, did not point out which two were not human races, but just skipped the topic and started introducing himself.

"My king's name is Xuan Chen, and he is the king of this snake clan." Xuan Chen raised his chin and smiled lightly.

Song Chuyu and the others were not restrained, they had met each other with their hands together, so they began to talk about illusions with each other.

"What do you mean, that this little girl has also experienced illusion?" Xuan Chen stood up from the throne, walked towards Cui Tongtong, smelled her neck, and frowned.

"It is indeed the work of the snake clan." Xuan Chen frowned, looked at Hua Yin, and ordered: "Take them down to rest, and come according to the rules of distinguished guests. As for the others, first investigate secretly, and after three days, all those little ones will be taken away." Call here."

Hua Yin nodded, saluted as a farewell, and left with a few people.

"Master, you said that what the Snake King said just now was inhuman, who else is there besides the apprentice?" Yan Xun suddenly fell behind a few steps, walking beside Song Chuyu, and said.

Song Chuyu was a little strange, frowned, looked at Yan Xun, and said indifferently: "Could it be Miss Cui?"

"Tu'er doesn't seem to be sure." Yan Xun said with a smile.