The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Four days had passed since Mo Lingqing took Wang Que away from Jinyang City.

At noon on the fourth day, the two finally returned to Xuanyin Mountain.

At this moment, on Xuanyin Mountain, waves of "welcome the village chief back to the mountain" were heard from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, outside Mo Lingqing's attic, the four girls, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, all knelt on one knee and clasped their fists to welcome Mo Lingqing back to the mountain.

On the five-meter-long skull, Wang Que, dressed in brocade clothes, was heroic and proud, with a colorful parrot standing on his shoulder.

Jumping down from the skull, Wang Que coughed lightly and said with a hint of pride: "Only the village chief is welcomed back to the mountain, why doesn't anyone welcome me, the mountain king, back to the mountain? Is the village chief king not a king?"

The four girls, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, were shocked and secretly glanced at the village chief's expression.

Seeing that the village chief didn't speak, Big-breasted Mei took the lead and said, "Welcome the king back to the mountain!"

With Big-breasted Mei as an example, Xiaolan, Xiaozhu, and Xiaoju also spoke one after another: "Welcome the king back to the mountain."

But this welcome was uneven, and it was far less impressive than welcoming the village chief.

But!

Wang Que didn't care about this.

He just waved his hand, and a pile of elixirs and spirit stones appeared in front of the four girls: "This is a little gift from the king. Take it and play with it. I have a lot of treasures!"

Mo Lingqing snorted coldly, put away the skull and walked into the courtyard.

Big-breasted Mei and the other four were shocked and didn't understand what was going on now.

How come he has changed so much in just two months? ?

The four girls just stood up with the "gifts" and it happened to be noon. In the courtyard, the golden order in Mo Lingqing's storage ring flew out and hung high in the air.

Mo Lingqing was shocked and looked up.

The golden order flashed and transformed into a dark valley full of bones and skulls. Then the solemn voice of Jinyang Dunkong came out: "On August 1, the battle for the founding order will officially begin. At that time, those who hold the golden order and enter the Yinsha Valley will be deemed to have given up their qualifications!"

"If you give up your qualifications, Jinyang City will lead the army to wipe out your power and take back the golden order."

As the illusion disappeared, the golden light dissipated, and the golden order lost its light and fell down.

Mo Lingqing raised his hand to take the golden order into his hand. After a moment of silence, he turned to look at the four girls of Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju: "You, teach Wang Que to practice, learn formation runes and combat skills. In half a month, he will follow this village master to the battle for the founding order."

The four girls were shocked again, but they all nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Mo Lingqing entered the attic, the blood-colored barrier opened, and then hid.

She thought that the battle for the founding order would start today, but she didn't expect it to be August 1st. Since it was August 1st, there was still half a month as a buffer.

In the Thousand Soul Banner, the Poison King's soul needed her mother's help to refine it into an evil ghost.

In the storage ring, the Poison King's body also needed to be sacrificed and refined into a puppet.

No matter how weak the puppet of the Earth Bridge Realm is, it at least has the strength of the late Human Bridge Realm!

In the attic, Mo Lingqing activated the Yin Lock Soul Forbidden Array, and then quickly disappeared in the attic.

In the dark array world inside the Xuanyin Mountain, Mo Lingqing lit a stick of incense and inserted it in front of her father's tablet.

Not long after, the rich Yin Sha Qi condensed into an illusory figure.

"I'm back."

Mo Lingqing nodded: "I'm back."

"Don't you have anything to say to mother?"

"What do you want to hear?"

The illusory figure smiled and floated to Mo Lingqing's side: "For example, that boy."

Mo Lingqing snorted: "Him? There's nothing to say."

The illusory figure dissipated, and the next second it solidified in the air of the formation: "Really have nothing to say? You are my daughter, can you hide your thoughts from me?"

Mo Lingqing sat cross-legged on the futon with an indifferent tone: "I accept him for the time being, but for now, it is more important to restore the glory of Xuanyin Sect!"

The illusory figure smiled: "Mother said that feelings are difficult to control."

"No matter how rational a person is, after the arrival of feelings, he will gradually become irrational. You are now........."

"Enough! "Mo Lingqing interrupted coldly: "I am absolutely rational! I don't want to talk about this now, help me refine the soul of a late Earth Bridge Realm!"

The illusory figure floated over: "It's not impossible, but tell me, how did that boy impress you?"

A trace of shame flashed across Mo Lingqing's face: "Refine the soul!"

"Refine, refine!" The illusory figure smiled and sat cross-legged: "Take it out, mother has seen it, you just lack communication with people."

"You are in your early twenties, and you are still so thin-skinned. When I was young, hum, there were countless people chasing me. If it weren't for your father..."

"Mom! You've had enough!" Mo Lingqing clenched his fist: "We are different!"

The illusory figure nodded: "Indeed, you are more beautiful than when I was young."

Mo Lingqing.........

..........

"My Lord, do you want to learn the formation pattern first, or practice combat skills first?"

In the attic courtyard, the busty Mei held a scroll of scriptures in her left hand and a dagger in her right hand. Beside her, the mute girl Xiaolan, the peach-eyed Xiaozhu, and the gentle and moon-like Jumei all looked at Wang Que.

Wang Que sat on the stone bench and touched Xiaowu's bird head: "I heard that the formation pattern is difficult to learn, but I am extremely smart, so I think I should learn it quickly."

"I am not very familiar with combat skills. You can practice this. Tell me, how do you practice it?"

Compared to when he was in the Magic Light Village two months ago, Wang Que at this moment was not a little bit arrogant.

And the four girls Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju saw all this and were a little confused.

They were really curious about what happened in the past two months that made the new king so "arrogant" after returning!

So arrogant that it seemed that even the village chief was not afraid of him! Unimaginable! !

"There is no shortcut to combat skills. You have to hone them in combat." Big-breasted Mei said seriously, "Since the king wants to improve his combat experience, we can kill people and rob them, and hone our combat instincts in a life-and-death battle!"

Wang Que nodded, "Yes, I like to kill people and rob them. It makes money quickly, but I have to take a bath first. I haven't taken a bath for a few days. I'm not happy."

Big-breasted Mei nodded, "In that case, Xiaozhu, Xiaoju, you go and help the king take a bath."

Wang Que waved his hand quickly, "That's not necessary. I can wash myself."

Big-breasted Mei said expressionlessly, "The village chief has ordered that we must always watch the king, and The king's previous bath was also done by Xiaozhu and Xiaoju. "

Wang Que broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of the first time he was forced to take a bath: "This is really unnecessary, and the order to monitor me was two months ago. I will definitely not think of committing suicide or running away now, really, you believe me!"

Big-breasted Mei's expression did not change at all: "You can tell the village chief about this matter. We will follow orders. Xiaozhu and Xiaoju, take the king to take a bath!"

"Yes, Sister Mei."

Xiaozhu smiled and walked forward: "King, the first time is raw the second time is familiar, we have experience in giving you a bath."

Xiaoju just smiled softly and said nothing.

Wang Que's forehead was covered with cold sweat: "No, no, no, I won't wash anymore, I don't want to wash anymore!"

Big-breasted Mei took a deep breath and crossed her arms across her chest, and suddenly the surging waves rose and fell: "We will do our best to meet the king's needs and take him away to take a bath!"

Wang Que turned his head and looked at the attic and shouted loudly: "Madam, Madam, save me, I won't wash anymore, I really don't want to wash!"

On the stone table, the colorful parrot tilted its head, and then opened its mouth with a bird's voice: "Good, Good Good."