The villain is forced to run away by me every day

Chapter 191 Traditional Chinese Medicine

Chapter 191 Traditional Chinese Medicine

"Why not?"

Lingjiu smiled, bit his finger, and drew a few strokes neatly on the purple talisman. In an instant, the purple talisman turned red, and the blood pattern on it was a strange totem.

Li Jiaoxiao and the others looked at this scene with doubts in their eyes, they had never seen such a talisman.

However, when Yao Wuji saw it, her expression suddenly changed, this is...

The blood technology of the orthodox blood of the Yaoling clan.

She murmured with red lips, "You... are you a princess?"

After she finished speaking, she shook her head again, "No, you are not a princess."

"Are you, the princess' daughter?"

Lingjiu raised her lips, "Do you know my mother?"

"So what if we know each other, now that the race has perished, I, Yao Wuji, don't need to submit to anyone anymore."

Her tone suddenly became harsh again, with a stubborn look on her face: "Presumably, she is no longer alive?"

"You'll be gone soon!"

Lingjiu didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, the talisman in his hand flew out, and a dazzling red light suddenly appeared, instantly turning the whole room red.

"what!!!"

To Yu Yaowuji, the red light that filled the room was like a scorching flame, scorching her. She looked up to the sky and howled, her body was turning into black smoke inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Mother, don't..."

Li Jiaoxiao finally couldn't hold it back, she burst into tears, stood up with difficulty, and wanted to stop Lingjiu, but was stopped by Ye Yuxiu, "Junior Sister, this place doesn't belong to her, Xiaoling did this for her own good." .”

Her heart-piercing cry made Yao Wuji stop howling, and looked at her with a painful expression, Sen Tong overflowed with the same tenderness as an ordinary mother, "Xiao'er... I'm sorry!"

"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely be a good mother."

As soon as the words fell, her body had completely turned into black smoke and dissipated without a trace.

"what!!!"

Li Jiaoxiao tried her best to reach out her hand to grab the black smoke, but they quickly slipped away from her fingers. Seeing it, she broke down and cried bitterly, her scorching tears were like pearls with broken strings.

"puff--"

Extremely hurt, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

**

The matter of Gu was resolved, and early the next morning, Lingjiu and his party set off for the world of cultivating immortals.

Li Jiaoxiao's condition was extremely poor along the way, so the group's journey slowed down a lot.

"Sister, can I practice spirituality like you in the future?"

A group of people took a rest here when they passed by a tea shed.

Lingqing's extremely thirsty throat was smoking, and he could only speak after pouring down a bowl of tea.

"Of course, you're a first-level body-cultivator, and you're a natural genius." Lingjiu kowtowed the melon seeds while speaking, looking into Lingqingjue's eyes with a look of doting.

When he praised his family, he immediately became elated.

After all, he couldn't help raising his hand to rub Ling Qingjue's head, but Tian Zong, who was staring at him, reached out to stop him.

"Lingjiu, do you always think my words are deaf to your ears?"

He no longer remembers how many times he and this little guy who always loves to touch men have said warning words, but what about her!Apparently he didn't hear a word.

Lingjiu withdrew her hand awkwardly, ignoring his words, this domineering childish ghost, she can't say it, can't she hide it!

"Junior Sister, this tea is not bad, drink some!"

Ye Yuxiu put the poured tea in front of Li Jiaoxiao, but from the beginning to the end, she was just like a lifeless porcelain doll, staring at something, her beautiful eyes dimmed.

After Ye Yuxiu's words fell, she didn't respond at all.

With a sickly face, it seemed that it would break if squeezed.

【Ding--】

[Guardian mission issued! 】

As Ling Chiu was sipping peanuts and tea, the whine of the sissy system suddenly sounded in his head.

As soon as he heard this voice, Lingjiu's mood suddenly changed.

The whining sound of the sissy system is sure to be a bad thing.

[Please host, let the male lead be a hero to save the beauty for the female lead, and the task will only be completed when the male lead almost loses half of his life for the female lead. 】

After listening to the sissy system's words, Lingjiu was so angry that he nearly gnawed his teeth, "What kind of guardian mission is this?!"

It clearly means, let the hero die, okay? !

[This is done to promote the precarious relationship between the hero and heroine. 】

Lingjiu, "..."

Well, this is true, maybe it will make Sister Jiaoxiao's state more normal.

Seeing her beloved heroine getting thinner and thinner, like a porcelain doll that would shatter when touched, her heart ached like a knife.

However, while she was talking to the sissy system, there was a sudden knock on the table. She looked up and saw Ling Qingjue fainted on the table.

"Qingjue, why do you..."

As soon as she said the puzzled words, she closed her eyes and fell down on the table.

Immediately afterwards, Tian Zong and Ye Yuxiu also fell down.

Of the people at the table, only Li Jiaoxiao was left, and she did not fall down.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, but there was a sudden pain in her neck, and soon, she also fell down unconscious.

"Ha ha……"

"Now, let's see how you still run! If you dare to snatch someone from me, I will chop off your hands later to vent your anger."

A young monk holding a long sword stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at the five people who fell on the table.

"Come here and tie them up for me."

He yelled at the trembling tea shed owner who was standing far away.

The man hurriedly bowed forward, took the spirit rope in his hand, and bound Lingjiu and the others.

**

After an hour passed, the people who had passed out after taking the medicine woke up faintly.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was tied to a wooden stake, the house was dilapidated, and there was a damaged Buddha statue beside me. Presumably, it should be a ruined temple.

"Sister, where are we?"

Ling Qingjue, who was the first to faint, was the last to wake up at this moment. Looking at the unfamiliar environment, he blurted out subconsciously.

"My sister is not very clear, but it seems that it should be a ruined temple!"

Lingjiu's eyelids were still a little heavy for some reason, so when she replied, she was full of tiredness, and her voice was extremely soft.

"Lingjiu, are you injured?"

The first time Tian Zong recovered, he asked about Lingjiu's condition, for fear that she would be hurt.

Lingjiu shook his head, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Tsk tsk! It is said that monks are the most ruthless, but it seems that is not the case!"

At this time, a male voice sounded.

Everyone who followed the sound was shocked. The person who drugged and kidnapped them was actually the young monk who bought Ling Qingjue at the Diyin Auction that day.

Standing with his sword in his arms, he glanced at them condescendingly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his appearance was very smug.

"Why, do you think that our disciples of the Saint Kun Sect are as heartless as your disciples of the Xiaomiao Sect, and would not hesitate to kill fellow disciples for their own interests?"

Lingjiu raised her eyes and said mockingly.

(End of this chapter)