"Hey, I don't know how they are now. I'm so bored! I haven't learned martial arts, so I'm injured!"

Under the dim light, in the simple room, Su Mengdie opened her collar and looked at her terrible shoulders, which was more than just a broken skin. Large areas of skin were almost ulcerated, and she was so painful that she kept pumping the air conditioner. Is this called self-abuse? Bite the wooden fish stick and gently disinfect it with wine. The sharp pain made the heart feel chilled.

But she didn't even snorted. What's this compared to being beaten by Fu Yunche?

What should I do? If I continue to carry water tomorrow, the wound will worsen. At that time, it will not be as simple as the pain. The abbot did not teach her sincerity at all. It was clearly torture in disguise, or did they intend to let her get out on their own? Because she was kind to them, she used such a subtle way?

Then she would like to ask them to order directly.

I wiped my body casually before climbing onto the bed tiredly. Is this right or wrong? She was half dead after only two days. After seeing it, my mother would feel distressed. Moreover, I haven’t seen Shen Feng and the others for a long time. I missed them a little. Except for Fu Yunche, they all missed them so much. I didn’t say that these bastards came to persuade her to go back, so that she would immediately follow the steps.

This place is so bad. When I think of having to accompany that lewd old man every day, I want to commit suicide by semen. Compared to the Ghost Palace, there is no fun here. She is just an impatient person. She is the reincarnation of Monkey King. She can’t stand the days when she eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha’s name the most. She smacks her lips and misses the taste of braised pork.

OKK, she admitted that she was a coward with a weak will and could not bear this meaningless suffering. The little monk also said that with her qualifications, it would take at least 100 years. After his 100 years, she also realized that this kind of internal strength could not be achieved overnight, but the abbot himself had only reached 90% of the past few years.

At that time, she became an old lady. What would she do with such a high level of inner strength?

So she decided to leave this ghost place with understanding, but how can she not be embarrassed after she goes back? When she left, she swears that she will never go back if she doesn't practice peerless magical skills. Even if a little eunuch comes and advises her, she can go back naturally.

Fu Yunche, cursing your eight generations of ancestors, he really didn't come to visit her. Meng Li and Qianxue were becoming less and less likable, and they all let her die here. Forget it, fill the holes they dug by themselves, isn't it just ridiculed? She has never been laughed at.

"Hey! It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing!" Rub your face and go to bed, don't worry about continuing to carry water tomorrow.

The next day, Su Mengdie stood in the lobby, wearing the clothes she came. Now she didn't think she was Dongfang Bubai, but she was Western failed. She bowed: "Master, I tossed and turned last night and thought hard. If I have not yet stabilized today and am not suitable for martial arts, I should focus on the national mission and wait for peace in the world to ask for advice!"

What I was thinking was that even if she had a hundred layers of internal strength, she would not come back to this ghost place again, it would be too boring!

"The Empress cares about the world, which is a blessing for the people, Amitabha!" Yuan Kong continued to return the gift with a smile.
Chapter completed!