Quick Transmigration: The heroine does not follow the script

Chapter 820 The Wife Who Killed His Wife (31)

There were so many evil cultivators, but Liang Qiuyue couldn't find anyone who hadn't entered the Tongtian Secret Realm, and she didn't even have a target to snatch.

"My lord, the Nightmare has already left the customs and will come again this time. Do you want to go and see him?"

Liang Qiuyue communicated with Zhao Yingkui in her mind, and only then did she know who the Nightmare Demon was.

Among the Wanmomen, those who can be called X Demons are all big bosses, the kind who have more than one city under their hands.

And this Nightmare is famous for killing people silently in dreams.

He also has a well-known hobby, that is Zhao Yingkui.

Nightmare's obsession with Succubus is well-known in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. His favorite thing to do is to meet her in dreams, and it is best to hook her and him again...

"That damn ghost, I haven't seen him for a long time."

Zhao Yingkui's tone was full of nostalgia.

When she dominated the West Bank back then, she had countless acquaintances, but among all the acquaintances, only Nightmare treated her somewhat sincerely.

But a terrible person like her is not worthy of his kindness.

Liang Qiuyue could tell that Ling Xuzi was a dog thief in Zhao Yingkui's mouth, and Nightmare was a dead ghost.

"Sister, for your own good, let's hide for a while."

Liang Qiuyue: "?"

Zhao Yingkui said sourly in her heart: "He can tell at a glance that you are not me."

"These nasty things in front of you were tricked by my breath you released, but he won't."

"He must be able to guess the situation of you and me. What he is best at is to lure people into dreams and kill them immediately."

Liang Qiuyue: "..."

"How about this, if he finds him, how about I give you the control of my body for a moment, so that you and your lover can talk to each other?"

Zhao Yingkui didn't speak for a while, she used to want to take her away, but now she dares to give her body for her to use.

Liang Qiuyue said quietly: "You don't need to be too moved, I guess you won't make any waves."

Zhao Yingkui retracted her emotion in an instant, before she could speak, she heard Liang Qiuyue continue to say: "If you dare to do something with that pervert, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhao Yingkui blushed and let out a "Pooh", looking quite uncomfortable.

Liang Qiuyue didn't expose her. When the two fought for control of their bodies, she was forced to watch some sexy clips of Zhao Yingkui's practice.

When Liang Qiuyue was exchanging greetings with the city lords of Wanmo Sect, a familiar woman raised her eyebrows and said, "You actually work with evil cultivators!"

Liang Qiuyue looked at her and thought for a long time before she remembered who she was. Isn't this the female cultivator called Master Mu Wushang's uncle on Wangxue Cliff.

"Who are you? You are very lenient in your business." Liang Qiuyue threw a grain of algae into her mouth, and it tasted delicious.

Fang Sili looked around at the evil cultivators who were staring at her fiercely or coldly.His calves were trembling a little, but his face remained calm.

She kept telling herself in her heart that private fighting is forbidden in Shuiyun City, and these notorious big evil cultivators dare not do anything to her little golden core!
Fang Sili raised his chin, "Stop associating with these dubious people, and save yourself from attracting blackmail to your uncle Mushi."

Liang Qiuyue repeated again: "Who the hell are you? You can meddle in anyone's business."

Fang Sili said confidently, "My great-great-great-grandfather is Lingxuzi of Yanxu Mountain!"

Zhao Yingkui was dissatisfied: "Cut her!" His grandma, that old thief has a whole family of descendants!

Can't clean up the old ones, can't you also clean up the small ones!
Liang Qiuyue patted Situ Sheng and his party, and said proudly: "This is my younger brother, if you are sensible, get out. Your ancestors have to be polite to me when they come."

Fang Sili said angrily: "How dare you disrespect my ancestor! I will tell Uncle Mu Shi!"

A few big evil cultivators have long endured the itching of their hands.

This female cultivator is really inexplicably mentally ill!Seeing that she had finally left, the itch between her fists subsided a little.

Fang Sili did what he said, and when he returned to the stronghold of Yanxu Mountain, he told the story of Liang Qiuyue's contacts with the famous Daxiexiu city lords on the West Bank.

Her original intention was to warn Mu Wushang not to be deceived by Liang Qiuyue because of her appearance.

However, her words were heard by the person who regarded Mu Wushang as a thorn in his side, and then the other party reported Mu Wushang to the elders who led the team led by Yan Xushan this time.

As for the crime, it is that he had close contacts with the evil cultivators on the west bank and violated the alliance agreement of the immortal mansion on the east bank.

The sects big and small on the east bank regard themselves as upright in the way of immortality, and disdain to associate with evil cultivators on the west bank.

How did the evil cultivators get to the West Bank?They were all excluded.

The Three Sacred Lands are especially fond of the conduct of the disciples in their sect. Mu Wushang was accused and immediately called by the elders for questioning.

There is no basis for his words, and Mu Wushang was only warned this time.

He was a little irritable.

After entering Yanxu Mountain, annoying flies would fly out from time to time to disgust him.

In the Zongmen's monthly competition, those who compete with him will always play dirty tricks.Even if he wins in the end, he will not get a fair verdict.

When leaving the sect to do missions, the people who came to kill him followed suit.

After he returned to the clan safely, he would still face accountability.

What he likes most is practicing sword on Wangxue Cliff with the sound of wind and snow.

The wind and snow howled, but his heart was extremely peaceful.

Seeing him coming out, Fang Sili went forward to defend him, "Master Uncle, I didn't tell you the secret."

Mu Wushang's eyes were like cold stars, glowing with a sharp cold light, which froze Fang Sili on the spot.

Even if nothing is said, it hurts more than what is said.

One after another, the monster tribes from Qihuangling on the west bank also came with their cubs and elites.

Liang Qiuyue saw a bunch of fluffy people who had not yet reached the stage of transformation and could only be shown as prototypes.

Little red fox, howling wolf, spotted leopard, long-eared rabbit, little white tiger...

In addition to hairy ones, there are also hairless ones, such as snakes, dragons, turtles, rock beasts and so on.

There were so many species that Liang Qiuyue couldn't use her eyesight.

A chubby and naive little white tiger is so beautiful that it makes her salivate.

Zhao Yingkui shook her legs and said, "Don't worry about it. The White Tiger Demon King is the leader of all the demon kings in Qihuang Ridge. If you want to keep it for yourself, it's better to dream."

Liang Qiuyue had already discovered that because the power of the monster clan in this world is too concentrated and their strength should not be underestimated, human monks don't raise much spiritual pets, let alone make contracts with spiritual beasts.

The cross-strait competition attracted countless monks from the east and west, and no matter what kind of shops they ran, they were always overcrowded.

Tickets for watching the big competition have already been sold to one thousand high-grade spirit stones, but this position is considered good.

The huge open-air venue is densely packed with human and animal heads, and there are countless white spirit stones.

"Yingying."

A lingering voice beside her made Liang Qiuyue tremble.

Who the hell abused the dog at the venue.

At this time, Zhao Yingkui's eyes were red when he heard the familiar nickname.

When Liang Qiuyue turned her head to the right, she saw a burly man with a tough face, looking at her affectionately.

Sitting next to the man was a familiar evil cultivator who was squinting at her.

Well, she knows who this tough guy is.

(End of this chapter)