The cannon fodder changes his mind, but the protagonist wants to sell swords

Chapter 49 The Banshee’s Experience

From a scary female ghost with disheveled hair, to the sweet and sweet Xiaojiabiyu in just one second.

Qinnuo couldn't help but marvel at this head-changing technique!
Awesome, so awesome.

If it weren't for the dripping blood around her, Qinnuo would have thought that the terrifying and ferocious blood-sucking banshee just now was an illusion caused by her dream.

"Sir, am I beautiful?" The woman walked up to Xiao Bai enchantingly.

There is a bit of foxiness in her innocent eyes, and if an ordinary man saw it, he would lose his heart and soul.

Xiao Bai turned away and said coldly: "You look like this, and you still want to seduce me with your charms?"

Meaning, she's ugly.

Qinnuo's heart is broken.

No, they are all ugly, so Xiao Bai’s aesthetic taste is so high!

Oh, she was still wishing that he would like her, but now it seems that it is simply a fantasy.

The woman was obviously a little stunned at first when she heard the unexpected answer, but soon a smile appeared on her lips again.

"What about this?" The woman's slender and white hands gently covered her face. In just a moment, the beautiful face of a small family was immediately replaced by another face that would be stunning to a country.

But Xiao Bai's expression was not affected at all, but his tone became colder.

"roll."

The banshee's patience had been exhausted by this point, and she regained her original weird smile.

But this time her face was full of impatience, "What are you pretending to be, you bitch!"

When she got angry, the banshee used magic to cut off the hands of the man's corpse beside the bed, and the blood vessels in her arms flowed bright red.

One of the arms rolled all the way to Qinnuo's feet.

Only then did the banshee notice Qin Nuo in the corner and looked back and forth to see Xiao Bai's reaction.

Her interest suddenly rose again.

"You are not interested in the two types of Xiaojiabiyu and foxy ones. It turns out that you are interested in this ugly one."

Qin Nuo:......

She didn't do anything to scold her like this, and ended up being shot while lying down.

Xiao Bai turned his head and smiled at the person beside the door. He originally wanted to kill her directly, but now he wanted to torture her slowly.

"Is she ugly? I think she is prettier than you."

Xiao Bai's short sentence really aroused the anger of the banshee.

Her previous efforts to please and change her appearance had not caught his fancy, so he turned around and compared this kind of thing with her?

"Just because of this ugliness?"

The banshee still wanted to open her mouth to humiliate her, but the white spiritual power in Xiao Bai's hand was faster and entered directly from the banshee's mouth.

Like a cold and biting sword that stabbed directly into the banshee's throat, she let out a shrill scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh-" The banshee could not say anything else except screaming.

Xiao Bai used his spiritual power to levitate himself in mid-air and took the bronze mirror from the bedside table.

The bronze mirror was placed in front of the banshee. Xiao Bai flicked his fingers, and his spiritual power turned into vines to bind the banshee's body.

"You..." The banshee looked into those cold eyes, feeling unprecedented fear in her heart.

Why is she inexplicably afraid when she sees him?
As if there is a natural relationship between the weak and the strong, he exudes inexplicable coercion. "Take a good look at your face."

"However, I find it dirty to touch this face with my hands."

Xiao Bai's lips curled up into a smile, like a cat catching a vicious mouse.

It just so happens that he needs a plaything, and he just happens to meet the big bad guy, a perfect candidate for a plaything.

Xiao Bai casually picked up an iron stick used to carry a brazier and put it on her face.

In the bronze mirror, a bloody wound was cut on the banshee's face in the next second.

"Ah!" The banshee couldn't believe it, her eyes widened as she looked at the wound on the bronze mirror.

It was injured with spiritual power, and there was a thin layer of ice on the edge of the wound.

Mortals can't hurt the banshee with artifacts, but the same cannot be said for spiritual wounds.

A wound with deep spiritual power will most likely not heal for the rest of your life, and may even leave scars and rot to death!
The banshee’s pupils are full of fear!The look he looked at Xiao Bai changed from the sharp look in the beginning to begging for mercy.

Please, let her go!
"But, you kill mortals." Xiao Bai tilted his head and said inhumanely.

"Do you know how many people will be in trouble if the demon cultivator kills mortals? Your partners, friends and even your descendants will be hunted down." Xiao Bai's eyes slowly became bloodshot.

"Humans were the first to betray me!" The banshee shouted loudly, holding back the pain in her body.

After shouting, the banshee suddenly turned to look at Qinnuo, her eyes full of sympathy.

"Girl, let me ask you, do you have a superior family?"

Qinnuo was stunned for a moment, never expecting that a demon would take the initiative to talk to her in this life.

"Yes……"

"That's right." The banshee said sadly and sharply: "Do you want to know why this young master just said that you are more beautiful than me? Because he is interested in your family's resources."

"Why am I so sure?"

"I was originally a daughter of a high-ranking official, and I had no worries about my future since I was young. But one day a poor scholar came to my family. He was a child that my father sponsored to study every year. He was about the same age as me."

"In the past few days when he was rushing to take the exam, we saw each other without looking up. He was very good-looking, and I fell in love with him at first sight. It's just that I was ugly and knew that no one would like me."

"But half a month later, he suddenly wrote a love letter to me, and we secretly got together."

"Then my father suddenly fell seriously ill, and I inherited all the family's inheritance. After three years of mourning, I got married to him naturally."

"I thought my life would be happy in the future. My father is gone, but his student became my husband and has always been by my side, which is another kind of spiritual comfort."

"But! What I didn't expect is!" The banshee looked at herself in the bronze mirror, showing disgust in her eyes, and said fiercely: "That man actually eats secretly! He often lingers in the brothel on the pretext of official duties, and I slowly By the time I realized something was wrong, my body was already unable to cope with it.”

"Later, I got seriously ill and my doctor told me that I was pregnant. I thought about taking good care of my body and I would talk about my manly affairs after I took good care of myself."

"Who would have thought that the man couldn't wait any longer!" the banshee shouted sternly, "she actually poisoned the tea in my room and poisoned me and my unborn child to death."

"After I died, I turned into a ghost and stayed around the dog man and the mistress. It was during their conversation that I found out that my father was also poisoned to death by the dog man back then!"

The bronze mirror reflected the banshee's expression of reluctance, anger, and endless hatred. This intertwined mood swept over the banshee's heart again.

"My ghost didn't want to be reincarnated, and I didn't want to forget this hatred. Then one day, a demon cultivator in the brothel died, and was also harmed by her sweetheart, so I possessed her and gave her a new lease of life."

When the banshee said this, she stopped abruptly and looked at Xiao Bai's expression quietly.

Because she knows that once the dirty things in a man's heart are exposed, it will be very easy for him to break his defense.

(End of this chapter)