Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 271

Beimo Qingqing spat out the flesh of the fruit he bit into his mouth regardless of his image.

She threw out all the uneaten spirit fruits in her hand.

"Bah, bah, it's so sour!"

The sour and rotten taste still lingered on her taste buds, she had never eaten such an unpalatable spirit fruit.

If it weren't for the fact that the spirit fruit was both good on the outside and inside, she would probably think that the dead girl gave her a rotten and sour spirit fruit on purpose to play tricks on her.

"Hey, grandma, how can you spit things everywhere? Dirty." Black-hearted Hua Wanwan said with a look of disgust, her little hands squeezed her small and delicate nose, as if she smelled something particularly smelly, and avoided it. less than.

The black-hearted Hua Wanwan took a few steps back.

The meaning of disgust and disgust is obvious.

Huo Qiyue said cutely, "That's right, grandma, you can't do this."

After being rejected by two brats one after another, Beimo Qingqing felt a pain in her heart and chest.

Beimo stared at the black-hearted flower Wanwan clearly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous intent flashed quickly in his eyes.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the ears, haunting people like a demon, making Bei Mo Qingqing's heart skip a beat, "Are you all right, is this spirit fruit not tasty?"

Although Beimo Qingqing heard that she cared about him so much, she still couldn't help feeling a little bit deep in her heart, and her body trembled slightly.

Why is Ye Qingwu so wicked?

She found that there were very few descriptions of Ye Qingwu in her memory, and almost all of them were learned from other people's mouths.

It's really... very evil.

"It's okay, this spirit fruit is too sour." Bei Mo Qingqing shook her head, avoiding her gaze.

Ye Qingwu said considerately: "Then I will pick another spiritual fruit for you, this time I promise it will be a sweet one."

As soon as these words came out, Beimo Qingqing waved her hands again and again, and said, "No, no, I'm not thirsty or tired anymore as a mother."

The spirit fruit just now could make her feel nauseous for a whole day.

If it happens again...

At this point in her thoughts, Bei Moqing subconsciously refused. She never wanted to experience that feeling again.

A narrow smile flashed in Ye Qingwu's eyes, "Since that's the case, then hurry up and pick the spirit fruit, or it will be dark soon."

"Yes, grandma." Wanwan agreed.

Whenever he heard 'Grandma', Bei Mo Qingqing's temples would jump 'chug-chug'.

Beimo Qingqing felt that she would choke in panic if she said a few more words to them, so she went to pick the spirit fruit.

For several days, Ye Qingwu and the two little guys were directing Beimo Qingqing to work back and forth, picking spirit fruits and medicines for a while, and going down the river to catch fish...

Bei Mo Qingqing was tortured to the point of exhaustion, and her body and mind were severely injured.

Whenever she was about to lose her temper, Ye Qingwu would always easily suppress her emotions, and she had no choice but to be obedient again.

The past few days can be regarded as Bei Mo Qingqing's most aggrieved days.

Bei Mo Qingqing scolded Ye Qingwu, master and servant, thousands of times in her heart.

If it wasn't for being able to get out of Tobu's secret realm...

And at this moment_
A handsome man in a certain space frowned tightly, with a slightly puzzled look on his brows.

Why is she still so calm after recovering more than half of her memory?

Logically speaking, she should be fighting that evil barrier right now. After all, the last moment in her memory is that evil barrier piercing her chest with a sword from behind...

Isn't it worth her turning against that evil?
Obviously that evil person betrayed her.

In the end, she didn't take revenge. Instead, she calmly played with a big monster in the Tobu secret realm.

This supreme child is really becoming more and more puzzling.

Thinking of this, the man narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a while, with a dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Supreme child, you are really smart..."

...

"How's Wei Niang's performance these past few days, can I win your favor?"

Ye Qingwu heard the sound and looked for it. Beimo Qingqing was still wearing a white dress, with a few stray strands of black hair scattered between her temples, a trace of messy beauty, beautiful eyes, and a gentle and moving expression. If she was a man , it is estimated that it will also be heart-wrenching.

It's just that this pair of skins doesn't belong to her, and the appearance is [-]% similar, but only [-]% similar.

If Bei Mo is really clear, those eyes should be shining brightly, looking forward to lingering.

It's time to expose her true appearance.

Ye Qingwu frowned, she approached Bei Mo Qingqing.

Beimo Qingqing's eyes lit up, could it be that she really succeeded in getting the blue eyes of this damn girl?She was finally willing to get close to herself.

The ghost knows that she has not been able to touch this dead girl's clothes for so many days, and now that this dead girl is approaching her actively, she must have accepted her in her heart.

Thinking about it this way, the humiliation and aggrieved days ago were not in vain.

Ye Qingwu raised her slender hand, and touched Beimo Qingqing's forehead with her index finger. A purple light quickly flooded into Beimo Qingqing's mind.

"Qingwu... ah..."

Bei Mo Qingqing cried with his head in his arms.

With a ferocious face, she was in such pain that she almost tore her scalp apart.

Ye Qingwu looked down at her miserable appearance with a calm expression on her face.

Suddenly, Ye Qingwu's eyes moved slightly, she turned her head, and saw a group of people.

The group of people showed shock and surprise in their eyes, but also implied fear.

In fact, there are also a few eyes that are about to burst.

And they are still 'acquaintances'.

"Auntie!" Three voices sounded at the same time.

The three men arrived at Beimo Qingqing's side at an extremely fast speed at the same time, staring at Beimo Qingqing with worried expressions. They wanted to touch Beimo Qingqing, but they were all bounced back by an invisible force.

Luofeng suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Qingwu, with a fierce look in his eyes... and a complicated look of condemnation.

"How could you treat aunt like this?!" Luofeng gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Ye Qingwu slightly raised her eyebrows.

Seeing that she didn't speak or explain, Beimo Qingqing's more painful screams came from beside his ears, and his heart was full of miscellaneous feelings.

He glanced down at his aunt, and he was shocked by this look.

Black hair grew on the back of my aunt's white and smooth hands, rough and long...

How could this be?
"Ah——" Beimo Qingqing screamed, holding her head tightly, unable to see her current expression clearly.

Some of the hair was torn off by her, leaving a shocking bloodstain.

"Auntie, stop pulling your hair!" Yi Chun said anxiously, trying to reach out to stop her movement, but an invisible force bounced him back.

Yi Chun became more and more anxious, and the worry in his eyes was thick.

Women care most about their appearance and hair. If my aunt wakes up and finds that her head is bald again, she will be sad and uncomfortable.

The three of them tried every means to help Bei Mo Qingqing, but they were always blocked by an invisible force.

Luofeng stood up suddenly, his handsome face was so dark that he almost shouted, "What kind of magic did you cast on aunt?!"

(End of this chapter)