Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 390 Death is just a home
"Juntian Star Master? It's useless for you to tell me this. I don't know what Zhaixing Pavilion is, let alone what Star Master is. As you can see, I am just a mortal now." Ji Bumeng said coldly, facing Fuling At that time, he was still smiling, but he was merciless towards the first day of junior high school.

"It is I who want to ask you for help, and I will pay the price. Fuling will not agree to any of your requests for me." How could Ji Bumeng let go only for Fuling's sake? Ji Bumeng didn't pay much attention to the Juntian star master of the Zhaixing Pavilion.

He can see the causal line of most people, but Ji Bumeng's whole body is in chaos, and he can't see anything.

In this case, either Ji Bumeng's cultivation base is too advanced for him to easily see his fate, or his fate is weird.

He is still not sure about the former, but the latter is almost inseparable.

Because of the reason why I was cursed, I also checked a lot of things related to the curse in the first day of the junior high school, and I knew that there are very few people who can curse in the magic cultivator.

And these very few people, all of them have this ability when they were born, and they don't need to practice at all.

Therefore, each one is a weirdo out of the way of heaven.

"Whether Fu Ling will agree, how do you know? Your life is now in Fu Ling's hands. If she doesn't agree to me, she will ask you to die." Ji Bumeng sneered.

He didn't care who the star master of the Star Picking Pavilion was in the first day of junior high school, in his eyes after recovering his memory, he was just a brat.

"Don't say anything sobering, Fu Ling, I'm already very grateful to you if you are willing to bring me to see him. You don't have to promise him any conditions for me." Bumeng's words sounded as if Fuling refused to agree to his request, just refused to save herself.

But it was not so easy for him to believe this level of sowing dissension.

Whether Fu Ling agrees or not, she has already helped him.Even if she refused Ji Bumeng's request, so that Ji Bumeng was unwilling to help, she was not wrong at all.

"You sound nice. Are you not afraid of death? Before you finish, your life will be taken away by the person who cursed you. There is not much time left. If I don't help you, in such a short time , you can't find a second way to save you." Ji Bumeng said.

This kid is used to being a good person, and he speaks so honestly in front of Fu Ling, but on the day when he really faces death, he must have a different face.

"Whether it's life or death, it's just something you have to experience sooner or later. I knew that I would die one day, and I don't have much nostalgia for life. It's nothing terrible to reach the destination of death earlier than others matter." What he said on the first day of the junior high school is true, this is his idea.

A person like him is born more special than those demon cultivators who know spells. What he sees, hears and thinks is different from ordinary people.

If it wasn't for Master's wishes, he would probably be sitting in the Xingchen Pavilion of Zhaixing Pavilion at this moment, quietly waiting for death to come, without confusion or fear.

"No matter how many nice words you say, Fuling will not save you. You may not know Fuling yet, she just has a good heart." Ji Bumeng doesn't want to say these beautiful words on the first day of the junior high school, his goal is freedom.

The person who can make Zixiaozong return him to freedom will not be the first day of junior high school, but Fuling can do it.

(End of this chapter)