Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

There was a click, lightning and thunder.

The leaves swayed in the mountains and fields, and the rustling sound was endless.

Geng Sanghua pinched the snow beast by the throat in this bursting bgm, gritted his teeth and sneered. "Beast, die!"

Snow Beast raised its front paw nonchalantly, put it on Geng Sanghua's jade-white hand, and grinned. "Master... forgot to tell you, although my Yuan body has been sealed, but now that the Yuan Ying has returned to its place, I will no longer be bound by the mortal world of the lower realm."

The throat is stuck, and the logic is really speechless.

Geng Sang was terrified.

He subconsciously felt something was wrong, a kind of alertness unique to Mahayana practitioners rose from the bottom of his heart, and then quickly covered his whole body, making him tremble unconsciously.

"Ah, you feel it too." Snow Beast sized him up carefully with a pair of snow-colored vertical pupils, and smiled. "You and I can be regarded as mentors and apprentices anyway. The matter of the seal back then, um, okay, you were still young at that time, so you shouldn't be blamed for this."

Geng Sanghua pursed his lower lip lightly, paused, and suddenly smiled. "Oh? Then what are you going to do?"

"Not much," Snow Beast looked at him with great interest. "Since you have feelings for me, and I'm also very interested in you, it's better for you and me to form a Taoist couple. It's been the old saying that it's better to get rid of enemies than to get married. Once you get married, you can talk about everything!"

Geng Sanghua had already adjusted his breath while it was speaking, and secretly channeled his spiritual power to fear the sword under his feet. Seeing that it was really shameless, he couldn't help but curled his lips into a sneer. "Okay! Come here."

Geng Sanghua was born with twinkling peach blossom eyes, and when he smiled, his eyes were born from spiritual springs and lakes.

The Snow Beast couldn't hold back, knowing that this person was going to trick him again, it still poked its head forward, and said with a playful smile, "I'll get as close as -33 centimeters, so what can you do?"

-33cm, this is a unit and number that Geng Sanghua can't understand, but it doesn't prevent him from knowing that the snow beast is still teasing him.

"Ah, come here again." Geng Sanghua resisted the murderous intent, continued to smile with his lips curled up, and at the same time he had to endure the furry claws of this damned snow beast on the back of his hand.

Snow Beast moved its head forward, rubbed its head, crawled under Geng Sanghua's eyelids, and said with a smile, "Here we come, come and kiss me for my husband...ah——"

All over the mountains and plains, the long wails of the snow beasts echoed.

A chain accumulated with spiritual power vibrated endlessly in the strong wind. The chain tied the snow beast's throat, but the other end was firmly held in Geng Sanghua's hand.Geng Sanghua has long since lost the Sword of Wei Lei under his feet - he took this Sword of Wei Lei and turned it into a spiritual power lock.

"Very good," Geng Sanghua finally smiled for real this time, squinting his eyes amidst the thunder and lightning, flicked the chain lightly, and then got his wish to see the snow beast raised its neck and howled even more fiercely.

Very good, he is very satisfied.

Only then did Geng Sanghua use his other hand to straighten the robe with only a rag left. It couldn't wrap around his chest, but he could barely hang it on his shoulders.The remaining piece of cloth hangs obliquely from his left shoulder to his waist. It seems that at least he hasn't had a good time below the waist.

Geng Sanghua tried his best to cheer himself up, and carrying the snow beast that was chained around the neck, it landed leisurely and steadily on the mountain depression.

The rain has already fallen, and Twelve is still hanging on the crooked neck tree on the cliff.

As a master, Geng Sanghua felt a little sorry for Twelve.

The chains swayed non-stop in the wind.Every time Geng Sanghua took a step, that damn snow beast had to howl.

"Hey, don't take you like this!"

"Master, you are too bad."

"Careful... woo woo woo..."

Geng Sanghua pretended not to hear the first few sentences, no matter what the snow beast howled, even if he scolded him, he could pretend he didn't hear it, but the sentence "narrow-minded" seriously hit Geng Sanghua's sore spot!He turned his head abruptly, and snapped his fingers to seal the snow beast's mouth.

A faint blue aura gathered into a thread, like a zipper, and finally sealed the snow beast's annoying mouth.

Geng Sanghua breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly rushed to the cliff where Twelve Hangs was hanging.Poor Twelve was hung up as a dried salted fish in the bitter wind and rain. When he saw Geng Sang's painting, his eyes immediately glowed green with excitement.

"Get out!"

This time without the interference of the snow beast, Geng Sang Huafei picked up Twelve's robe belt hanging from the crooked tree, and took him away from the cliff.With a slight flick of the finger, the twelve acupoints around the body were opened.

"Ah, ah, master, I'm telling you," Twelve screamed as soon as he released his acupoints, wishing he could speak without panting. "Eldest brother, he is not dead! But master, let me tell you again, elder brother is not dead but he is not human anymore, he has turned into a monster now. And, master, elder brother..."

Geng Sanghua is impatient. "Being distracted by the teacher, the incarnation taught that damn snow beast to drive away, don't mention it to me!"

Gudu, Twelve swallowed in Geng Sanghua's frozen three-foot aura, and a few seconds later, he gave a final beep in a very low voice. "Well, master... Eldest brother, after he turned into a monster, it is said that he has a second personality."

Oh, how dare you play with him on schizophrenia!

Geng Sanghua sneered.