Chapter 427: Not worthy of your old man's temperament
Remembering the beads that were stolen from him and scolding Shen Qiqi, the robber, have now become two major things that the rattan monster must do every day.
Today is no exception.
In the center of the lush rattan, there is an old man's face full of crisscross ravines. The eyebrows are a little sparse, but they are very long, hanging down to the eyelids, almost covering the eyes.
It's the rattan monster that took on human form.
The old man blew upwards habitually, blowing away the long eyebrows that covered his eyes, and began to remember today:
——It is not easy for us plants to cultivate. Fortunately, I have toiled for nearly a thousand years before I cultivated a life bead. However, before I could use it myself, I was killed by that unlucky man. A dead girl came out of nowhere and was snatched away. Do you think this is infuriating?
It's quite irritating.
The mountain elves and wild monsters who had nothing to do, gathered around the rattan monster and listened to his stories, as well as a group of lonely wild ghosts, all nodded in agreement and said that it was really annoying, and then looked at the rattan monster with sympathy. .
The rattan monster wept and gritted its teeth: "It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge this! When I wait another thousand years to cultivate a new natal bead, I must find a way to leave the bottom of the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff and find that dead girl. First Use my thorns to tie the dead girl into a sieve, and then turn the dead girl into a puddle of mud to make fertilizer!"
"It sounds quite relieving, but if you have to wait for thousands of years... wouldn't it be too long? Can that dead girl who robbed your beads live for such a long time?"
Shen Qiqi, who was among a group of evil spirits, raised questions.
Although most cultivators live a long life, she thinks that a hundred and eighty years is enough. Any more would be meaningless. There is no need to live longer than a thousand-year-old bastard.
In order not to arouse restlessness at the bottom of the cliff, the two of them had already concealed their aura of living people before going down the cliff and disguised themselves as a new ghost. Among the various big ghosts, small ghosts, mountain spirits and wild monsters around them, no one was there. I noticed that there were two different species mixed in among the same species.
Hearing what Shen Qiqi said, everyone looked at her subconsciously and saw that she was a pretty little girl. The ghost aura lingering on her body was not very strong. They guessed that she was a new ghost who had just died.
You are a new kid, you don’t know the rules, you need to bring something with you.
A male ghost with a hooked nose came up to Shen Qiqi and said with a smile: "Hey, little lady, you don't understand this. People will die, but the soul will not die. As long as the soul does not die, you can always find it." I used to take revenge."
A pair of eyes stared at Shen Qiqi with squinting eyes, and in those eyes, there were almost two hands that could lift off clothes.
Shen Qiqi thought to herself that this was really a pervert.
She held Xie Beiming down and signaled him not to argue with a ghost, then raised her lips at the male ghost and said with a smile: "Oh, so that's it." Then she looked confused, "But the world is so big. It is in the Six Paths of Reincarnation. In this case, will it be troublesome to find it? How can I find it?"
"This..." The male ghost was stopped by the question, scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly, "This, I really don't know, I also heard what the seniors said, but Patriarch Teng must know it, Patriarch Teng is Know-it-all, why don't you ask him."
"Teng Laozu?" Shen Qiqi raised her eyebrows, her eyes swept over the big ghosts and little ghosts and a group of mountain elves and wild monsters around her, and finally landed on the rattan monster, her eyebrows raised even higher, "Teng Lao Ancestor??”
Long time no see, this guy has been given the title of ancestor?
However, the rattan monsters are the first residents under the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff. The rattan monsters have lived as long as the Ten Thousand Demon Cliffs have existed.
After a thousand years, he is worthy of the title of "ancestor".
The rattan monster was getting angry when he was interrupted by Shen Qiqi who stabbed him halfway. He was already dissatisfied with her, but now he saw that she dared to question his "ancestor" title. , became even more dissatisfied, glared at her and said: "What's wrong, do you have any objections?"
While the rattan monster was talking, he was breathing heavily. He blew his long eyebrows into two big fans and slapped his eyelids. He didn't mind the pain.
Shen Qiqi thought to herself that without the beads, the rattan monster was even more irritable than before. Fortunately, she was smart and did not go directly to the rattan monster to ask for information. Instead, she disguised herself as a little wild ghost and mingled with a group of big ghosts and little ghosts. Inside the group.
The revenge for seizing the pearl is there. If the rattan monster recognizes her, let alone tell her where the spiritual plant that can allow her sister to reshape her body is, the old guy will probably have to fight her to the death.
Didn't you hear what I said before? I want to tie her into a sieve and make her into mud to make fertilizer... Listen, how much hatred there is.
The corners of Shen Qiqi's mouth raised and her eyes curved into crescent shapes. She smiled obediently and said: "Ancestor Teng, you have misunderstood me. What can I say? I just think the name Ancestor Teng... is not domineering enough." , not worthy of your old man’s majestic temperament.”
If you can't ask directly, then you can only save the country by beating around the bush.
First, pat the old guy's ass, and then she can start talking to him when he feels comfortable.
Sure enough, after listening to Shen Qiqi's words, the rattan monster's anger was relieved a lot, and the frequency of slapping his eyelids with the two long eyebrow fans also slowed down. He snorted and said, "Huh, count on you. The little girl can talk. By the way, who killed you?"
The Yin spirits at the bottom of Wanmo Cliff, except for the first batch of soldiers who died on the ancient battlefield, the Yin spirits that came later can be roughly divided into two types: those who were killed; those who committed heinous crimes. , is another method of throwing the body and soul off the cliff to prevent the ghosts from causing trouble after death.
Just like Shen Qiqi in her previous life, she belongs to the latter type.
Shen Ning'er saw with her own eyes that Shen Qiqi was too dead to die, and she was still worried. It wasn't until Shen Qiqi's body was thrown off the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff that she felt relieved.
Because the entire Ten Thousand Demons Cliff is shrouded in restrictions, any evil spirits at the bottom of the cliff can't even think of breaking through that layer of restrictions and leaving Ten Thousand Demons Cliff.
This is also the reason why Qiu Changfeng built a spirit locking array to protect Shen Qiqi's soul in such a dangerous place at the bottom of Ten Thousand Demons Cliff in his previous life.
Because Shen Qiqi, who was already dead at that time, belonged to the Yin spirit and could not leave the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff at all.
Shen Qiqi retracted her thoughts, sighed, and said sadly: "I was killed by a robber who robbed my sister's body."
This is not a lie. In her last life, she was indeed plotted to death by Shen Ning'er.
Everyone is trapped at the bottom of the cliff day after day, and everyone is so bored that they are covered in mold and maggots. Otherwise, they would not come here to listen to the rattan monster's "old talk."
It was rare to have a new story to listen to, and everyone became excited. They looked at Shen Qiqi and asked curiously: "I've heard of people who rob money, people, and things. What, can you also rob your body?" "