Chapter 3 Don't Go
Wu Miaomiao knew that the lump of coke in front of him was very important to Homer, and if he told him that it couldn't be cured, Homer would definitely let him pay for his life.

She is just a mortal rookie, and she doesn't even know the formulas of cultivation, so how could she beat a practitioner.

For her own safety, she decisively dug a hole behind the thatched hut, and threw Sima Yuntu, who had turned into black charcoal, into it.

In order to prevent Homer from discovering the abnormality so quickly, and to buy time for herself to escape, she even stepped on the soil with her feet.

Although he couldn't complete the task, he could live for a month anyway.After such a long time, she can still find a chance of survival.

Mortals are not suitable for fighting and killing, only by living can they live a long life.

But as soon as she turned around, she saw Homer standing not far away.

"Fuck~" Wu Miaomiao coughed a few times, and asked strong and calmly, "When did you come?"

Are all these cultivators so elusive?

It's embarrassing to be seen doing bad things.

He Mo pointed to Sima Yuntu who was buried in the ground, and said honestly: "I have been here since the ancestor you dug the pit."

He wanted to step forward to help, but he was worried about disrupting Wu Miaomiao's spellcasting.

Hearing Home Mo's answer, Wu Miaomiao felt extremely speechless.

She has never done anything bad in her life, why does God play with her like this?

Is it fun?
"Cough, cough, cough!" Wu Miaomiao coughed strategically, quickly using her little brain, trying to find a reasonable reason to explain everything that happened in front of her.

What reason can explain her behavior of burying people.

Waiting online, she is in a hurry.

Just when Wu Miaomiao was anxious, he suddenly heard Home Mo's exclamation, "My ancestor, your way of saving people is really special. I have never seen it before, let alone heard of it."

"Huh?" Hearing what He Mo said, Wu Miaomiao raised her head and looked at him in shock, with a look of disbelief.

This TM can also?
"You still have a lot to learn. Don't move around here. I'll go and buy two catties of oranges." Wu Miaomiao took advantage of the situation and resolutely slipped away.

Although He Mo didn't quite understand what Wu Miaomiao meant, he understood the word "don't go".

So, he stood upright on Sima Yuntu's grave.

Pooh!
In front of the soil bag, he looked serious and guarded.

Before Wu Miaomiao had time to admire her cleverness, she suddenly realized that after going around in a big circle, Home Mo's figure appeared in front of her again, as well as the familiar earth bag.

╯ (╯ ▽ ╰) ╭

Although Wu Miaomiao didn't want to admit it, she also recognized the reality in front of her.

She lost her way, turned around and returned to the original place.

I am!

Home Mo watched Wu Miaomiao appear, and immediately went up to meet him, "You are back, ancestor, can you dig out the master now?"

Wu Miaomiao looked at the expectant Home Mo, opened her mouth and was speechless.

Even though she has written a novel with over ten thousand subscriptions, she can't think of a reasonable excuse to argue.

Suddenly, Homer's expression changed.

Looking at Home Mo's eyes, Wu Miaomiao thought she had revealed her secrets.

But before she knelt down and begged for mercy, she suddenly saw Homer kneeling in front of her.

???

Seeing Homer's appearance, Wu Miaomiao couldn't help taking a step back.

Could it be that this is a new form of persecution, the purpose of which is to make oneself feel guilty?

Wu Miaomiao was about to ask Home Mo what his purpose was, when he suddenly found that his face was flushed, as if he was drunk.

"what happened to you?"

Home Mo raised his head and said with shame, "I was wrong, old ancestor. I doubted your ability just now."

(⊙_⊙)?
Wu Miaomiao was about to ask Homer what the fuss was, when she suddenly heard a voice behind her.

"What's wrong with me?"

Looking in the direction of the sound, Wu Miaomiao saw that Sima Yuntu, who had been buried in the soil by her, was standing behind her, looking around.

With his black body and the dirt on his head, Sima Yuntu looked like a zombie in an apocalyptic movie.

Wu Miaomiao was frightened, the small universe in her body exploded suddenly, and punched her directly.

"Ah~"

Accompanied by a scream, Sima Yuntu lay on his back in the dirt pit, his legs hanging in mid-air twitched unceasingly.

"Old ancestor?" Home Mo looked at Su Xi in surprise, wanting to know why.

Wu Miaomiao also reacted at this time, but it was impossible to say that she was frightened.

Facing Homer's inquiry, she could only say strong and calm: "His condition has not fully recovered, and I am helping him consolidate the course of treatment."

At the same time, she admired the resilience of these practitioners in her heart. They recovered so quickly after being injured like this.

Hearing Wu Miaomiao's words, Home Mo felt a little more ashamed on his face.

I really don't have enough experience, so I can't find such a simple problem.

"Then old ancestor, has the head's illness been cured?" He Mo looked at Sima Yuntu worriedly, thinking whether to ask Wu Miaomiao to come a few more times, so as not to leave any sequelae.

Glancing at Sima Yuntu who was still bleeding from his nose, Wu Miaomiao was worried that he would lose too much blood, so he said, "It's okay, you can take him away for now."

"Thank you, old ancestor." Homer's face brightened, and he hurriedly took Sima Yuntu and left the back mountain.

Wu Miaomiao also ignored her image and sat down on the ground.

Pretending can be tiring.

Just now, she really thought that she almost lost her life.

"Ding dong!"

"The task of saving Sima Yuntu is completed, the prestige of the devil king +30, and the current accumulated points are 40."

At this moment, the sound of the system came.

Hearing the sound of the system, Wu Miaomiao was pulled back to reality.

This time she ran into a dead mouse blindly, and luckily completed the task.

But next time, she didn't think she was so lucky.

Moreover, people in the cultivation world like to look down on life and death, and they will do it if they don't accept it.

If she is a mortal being involved, all the scum will be gone.

This place in front of me can no longer stay, and I must leave as soon as possible.

Wu Miaomiao hurriedly packed some things, and was about to leave Tianmomen as soon as possible.Otherwise, there will be no dregs left in the end, and it will be too late to regret.

But she just went out, before she had time to identify the direction, she stopped.

Touching his nose, he looked at Heitan - Sima Yuntu who was standing in front of him with a look of lovelessness.

Did I do something bad in my previous life to be so unlucky in this life?

Just after dismissing the apprentice, the master came again.

Do these two people want to perform Russian nesting dolls for themselves?

After Sima Yuntu recovered, he had already heard what happened from Homer, and knew that he was rescued by his ancestor who had been hiding in the back mountain.

Besides wanting to express his gratitude, he came here now for another purpose.

After all, the Heavenly Demon Sect has declined for so many years, and now that the ancestor is out of the mountain, it means that it is time for the Heavenly Demon Sect to revive.

It's just that he didn't expect Wu Miaomiao to come out voluntarily while he was still talking at the door.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, sure enough, the ancestors had extraordinary strength and could already reach the ability of a prophet.

(End of this chapter)

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