Feng Lingling was not happy for long after killing Aling, and her mind was soon occupied by Mo Ming's panic.
I don’t know why she thought of the theory of cause and effect and reincarnation. A Ling’s today may be her tomorrow.
"No, it won't happen. She is her and I am me. No matter what I say, I will never become as shameless as her..."
Feng Lingling's body was getting darker and darker, and she was obviously extremely uneasy.
She has no memory of the past, so she doesn’t know that if Al-Ling had not died, she would have become a woman who enjoyed seducing and toying with men, and she would have been even worse than Al-Ling...
Someone was blatantly causing trouble under his nose. Tiandao felt that he had to throw a few thunderbolts to mean it, otherwise everyone would sincerely think that he was dead.
As for taking the opportunity to kill someone, Tiandao didn't even bother to think about it. He already understood that some people's lives were beyond his control. If he didn't believe it, he could give it a try.
Tiandao casually threw a few thunderbolts down, and Feng Lingling, who was unprepared, was hit hard. He vomited a few mouthfuls of black blood and then fell down. After a few twitches, he stopped moving.
"No way, he was struck to death by lightning?"
Tiandao was startled, and immediately released his spiritual sense to investigate, and found that Feng Lingling had just fainted, and was inexplicably relieved.
"That shouldn't be the case. Wouldn't it be better to kill him directly?"
Tiandao was about to collapse. He didn't understand why he suddenly had such weird thoughts before.
It's as if something big will happen if someone dies in his hands.
"What is this!"
Tiandao sighed and thought it was better not to think too much. The more you thought about it, the more troubles you would have. It would be better to stay calm and watch the show in the sky.
However, after settling down for a while, Tiandao felt that he couldn't favor one over the other, so why not give Zhiyou a try by throwing a few thunders at him?
The daughter of destiny he chose cannot be unable to withstand a few thunders, right?
Once this thought came out, he couldn't take it back, so after hesitating for a moment, Tiandao found Zhiyou's direction and threw a few thunderbolts.
Zhiyou was naturally unprepared, but when the thunder was about to fall on his head, his mind suddenly moved and he sensed the danger from above.
Zhiyuanjian also sensed something was wrong, and was about to fly up and carry it hard, but Zhiyou had already reacted first, grabbed the little snake clinging to his side and threw it up.
Tiandao: "..."
Zhiyuan Sword: "..."
Little Snake: "..."
Several thunderbolts struck the little snake one after another, killing the sleeping little snake until it was stunned.
who I am?
where am I?
Why am I covered in smoke?
Why is my whole body crackling and hurting everywhere...
The little snake stood frozen for a long time with a dazed expression on his face before he survived the heart-wrenching pain.
Then I felt a special power inside my body.
Hmm~ The little snake felt it carefully and felt that it seemed to be the power of thunder and lightning.
It's still very subtle now, like a small seed, but if it can be made to take root and sprout, the benefits are needless to say.
"Hmm~ I do have thunder dragon blood."
I don’t know why I was inspired.
The little snake smacked its lips and shook its head. This time, it subconsciously bypassed Zhiyou and huddled with Tangbaozi, and fell asleep carelessly in the blink of an eye.
Zhiyou explained in a low voice: "I suddenly felt that being struck by lightning would be good for it."
She didn't want Zhi Yuanjian to think that she was someone who would do whatever it took to protect herself. Someone who was in danger of pushing her companions out to die was not worthy of being a human being at all.
"Well."
Zhi Yuanjian responded casually, not sure whether he believed it or not.
Zhiyou didn't explain any more. Sometimes he seemed guilty if he said too much.
Even if she didn't throw the little snake out, she felt that she could avoid those thunders by herself.
Although nothing special happened, she felt that her five senses were much more sensitive, and she could even faintly sense prying eyes from the sky.
"Gout Tiandao, sooner or later he will be killed!"
Zhiyou pointed to the sky and cursed, then closed his eyes.
When the danger was approaching, she suddenly had a mysterious feeling. Although it passed briefly, it gave her some special insights.
"She seemed to have seen me."
Zhiyou's seemingly random finger pointed at exactly where Tiandao was, scaring the guilty Tiandao into moving immediately without even noticing that he was being scolded again.
While Tiandao continued to peek cautiously, he murmured in a low voice: "Why does this little girl become more and more evil every time she looks at her?"
When he was just a chess piece, he could pull the clone of Heaven and the daughter of Destiny with the blood of the Gods to die together again and again.
Now that she has been given orthodox luck, the monster that once caused trouble in the world has become vulnerable in her hands, and she has personally changed her destiny.
The current Feng Lingling can be said to be running with all her might on the road to death, unable to stop her.
But the person who caused such changes knew nothing and was immersed in his own little world.
Zhiyou felt that his changes came from the "Sealing Heaven Sword Art",
The untrue technique quietly gave her a surprise before she could fully understand it.
The technique is not that profound and complicated. Even someone like Zhiyou, who thinks he has little talent, can understand it at a glance.
Once you understand it, you can't practice it deliberately. Only when you reach the state can you gain some insights.
Zhiyou didn't know what happened, as if he suddenly had an idea.
At this time, she has forgotten who she originally was. In her little world, she can change as she pleases. It can be flowers and green grass, swimming fish and birds, or gentle breeze and drizzle...
In that world, she is a god-like existence, and even the color of the sky and the scenery on the ground can be changed at will.
Zhiyou had a lot of fun at the beginning, using his imagination as he pleased in the small world.
Because he was too arbitrary, the small world soon became unrecognizable and miserable.
"...I am indeed useless."
Zhiyou sighed and silently restored the small world to its original state.
With her temperament, if you give her a small world, it will be destroyed in her hands sooner or later, so she should just be an ordinary person.
Zhiyou didn't deliberately break away, but fell asleep directly.
Sleeping in the small world is much more comfortable than sleeping outside. The grass bed she specially made for herself is large and soft. The quilt made of clouds is as light as an object. The moonlight and breeze caress her face gently, making people feel so comfortable.
I want to sleep for a long time without waking up...
She was extremely comfortable here, but Feng Lingling was just the opposite.
Because there are many shameful things about herself and she is suspicious by nature, even if the people around her are cursed, Feng Lingling is not worried about having someone to take care of her.
So she lay in the dirty blood she had vomited for a long time, and it wasn't until midnight that she woke up in a daze.
As soon as he moved a little, he immediately screamed in pain.