Da Ya was originally a kind person, but she ended up in this situation because she fell in with the wrong family.
Several people sincerely prayed for her, hoping that she would be born in a happy home in the next life, so that she could be worthy of these hundred years of suffering!
Li Dabao's soul returned to his hometown, and his body quickly became weak.
A huge dark black bead fell out of it, twice the size of the Yin Eye Bead.
Yao Ranran put away the bead and returned to Lingling Mountain with Xiaorong.
Jiang Shengxiang watched them go away, the admiration in his eyes almost overflowing from his eyes.
"My dream... is to become a world-saving hero like Ran Ran Fairy!"
Grandma Zhang heard this from the door, silently returned to the room, took out a few wooden pillows and placed them on Jiang Shengxiang's wooden pillows.
"In this way...Xiang'er should have a good dream!"
[Blood Eye Beads: A very evil thing, made from the offerings of Yin Eye Beads.]
"No one controls the Blood Eye Pearl. I wonder if Taoist Zuo Xiazi left Li Dabao's soul lamp. If he had the soul lamp in hand, he should know that his apprentice is gone at this time!"
Yao Ranran clutched her bloody eyes and said to Xiaorong seriously.
However, the tree has fallen asleep standing up.
"..."
"Okay, late at night you should do what you love to do late at night - sleep!"
Yao Ranran carried the little boy back to the room.
I went back to the wooden bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
A wisp of black energy suddenly leaked from the damaged Yin Eye Pearl today, and she knew that the evil cultivator was approaching this place.
After passing through the black cloud of evil thoughts and arriving at Longyin Village, she saw the sneaky Li Dabao at a glance.
She summoned the Nine Lotus Ring and defeated the enemy with one move.
Li Dabao has not taken away the Yin Eye Pearl from the blood servant's body, and his actual cultivation level is only at the twelfth level of Qi training, not even building a foundation.
On the contrary, Li Daya absorbed a lot of human flesh and blood essence, so it took her half a move to turn the spirit into a rope to restrain the two of them.
Since becoming a demon, her cultivation seems to have gained an aura as thick as a hemp rope——
It was originally demonic energy, but it circulated around her body and transformed into clear spiritual energy in the blink of an eye.
She couldn't explain this either.
It seems that everything comes naturally, as it should be.
It doesn't take much effort.
"Perhaps it's because of the Saint-grade Immortal Lotus. The novel mentioned that her original body had water spiritual roots, but it didn't say that her physique was that of the Holy-grade Immortal Lotus. Could it be that I changed my physique after passing through, or was it when the original body died?
Haven’t you seen your true physique?”
Yao Ranran thought for a moment.
His eyelids drooped involuntarily.
This is not right either...
The original person was truly possessed by demons and practiced demonic arts.
In the later period, she was controlled by Li Luoqi, and she did not have the ability to transform demonic energy at all.
Could it be that the truth is...
"Hoo~ho~~ho~"
Everything is silent, the earth is sleeping, and the eerie Jingling Mountain blends into the night.
Eastern Wasteland.
Langan City.
The old Taoist priest was holding a bamboo pole with a yellow flag hanging on it, with a single word "ming" on it, wandering alone at the gate of the city.
His left eye was blind, and only his right eye was left cloudy to look at the passers-by.
at this time.
A scholar-like man wearing a kerchief on his head and carrying a suitcase on his back passed by him.
The old Taoist priest was suddenly shocked, "This scholar... has such a strong evil spirit!"
He has been walking in the Eastern Wasteland for hundreds of years and has seen countless evil people and cultivators, but none of them can exude such a strong evil spirit at his age.
How many people did this scholar kill?
"Master, please stay!"
The blind Taoist Zuo secretly quickened his pace and stood in front of the scholar silently.
The scholar was stunned for a moment, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Master Taoist, I don't count my fortune, I will go home soon!"
The blind Taoist Zuo stroked his beard with one hand, looked at him enigmatically and said, "I don't count your fate either! Your fate is so special that others can't count it!"
The scholar was stunned and said thoughtfully: "You are right, no fortune teller can clearly tell the fate of people who come from there..."
There?
Taoist Zuo Xiazi had a thought.
The scholar suddenly smiled brightly: "But it's different now. My grandmother sent me a message, saying that a fairy has removed the evil spirits, and our village has returned to peace!"
Taoist Zuo Xiazi said meaningfully: "How can there be peace in the Eastern Wasteland! Young man, I see your seal is dark, and I'm afraid your journey back home will not be smooth and smooth!"
The scholar frowned because of his words, "Taoist Priest, I have no money!"
"..."
"I don't charge you any money, I just want to save you from the sea of fire and enter the path of immortality!"
The scholar still shook his head, "No, no, I'm going home!"
The scholar passed him from the side, raised his head resolutely and hurried on.
The wild Taoist priests outside can’t believe it!
Grandma said in the letter that she hoped he would become a disciple of Fairy Ran Ran. He must not be deceived by this wild Taoist priest!
Taoist Zuo Xiazi was worried.
You must not let go of such a good seedling!
He chased the scholar for eight miles to persuade him.
The scholar has an extremely strong will. It is the first time that Taoist Zuo Xiazi has met such a man who refuses to accept any soft words!
"Okay! Okay!" Taoist Zuo Xiazi was furious. He stood on his pole and took out an old yellow-covered book from his arms.
"Young man, this book is only given to those who are destined to be together. It is my destiny to be with you for so long, so I entrust this wonderful book of spiritual practice to you!"
"No!" The scholar waved his hand politely and refused.
Taoist Zuo Xiazi dropped the book and disappeared immediately.
"Hehehe, man, you just need a little independent space of your own! Now that I'm not with you, can you still resist peeking at this quaint pornographic book? Hahaha! Hahahaha!"
"The Strange Book of Practice?" The scholar blinked in confusion, and suddenly a strong wind blew, and the Strange Book of Practice rolled into the crazily burning bonfire in front of him.
The scholar rushed to save it: "This is not my book! I want to return it to that Taoist priest!"
Strong winds came in waves, carrying the books he rescued and carried them far away.
Blind Zuo was so angry that he vomited blood: "This, the book is gone!"
"There are no more scholars!"
"I am being chased by the enemy!"
He broke off the poisonous arrow that penetrated his right chest, turned around and stared at the visitor with a sinister look.
They had clearly calculated the route and there was no way they could catch up with him. What accident happened this time?
quack--
Suddenly, a group of crows flew past the blue sky without any warning, and accurately dropped several white poops on him.
The blind Taoist Zuo's right eye widened and he kneaded with one hand, "Is it possible that the bad luck that I got into a few days ago is still attached to me?!"
The scholar ran after the broken book for a long time, still holding a blood-colored bead the size of an eyeball in his left hand.
"Where did the Taoist priest go? Did he leave this bead on purpose?"
The scholar stared at the beads in confusion. After waiting for a day, no one showed up, and he set off on his way back to his hometown.
He must worship Fairy Ran Ran as his teacher!
Thanks to Si Wuxie for the reward of 500 starting coins. The new book is in its infancy. I really need this kind of support! Thank you for the reward, little cutie~