Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 187 Repair
Mengdie likes Wuyang City.

In Wuyang City, women are more powerful than men. Women push men down, and women slap men in the street. Watching them relieves their anger, and staying here also relieves their anger.

She just likes to watch the men here being humiliated.

Although in the realm of comprehension, high-level female cultivators can also do the same, but after all, there are too few of them, so it is not a trend.

It's still comfortable to stay in Wuyang City, if it wasn't for the lack of aura, she would be willing to stay here forever.

Moths flapped silently at the lanterns in the corridor.

In Princess Wuyang's mansion, the faces were afraid of forming a group, and the male and female guards held bows and swords, and they did not dare to relax at all, because An Qingli, a fake veteran, came to suspect that there was a ghost in the princess mansion.

In the eyes of these mortals, they only saw the old Taoist holding a red umbrella, standing on the ridge of the roof without moving, and he didn't even open his mouth. They didn't know what kind of monster he was driving away.

An Qingli continued to use her spiritual sense to transmit the voice: "It is unwise to provoke ordinary people, so leave earlier."

Meng Die sneered: "I don't need you to teach me, I understand it myself."

"I'm afraid you don't understand." An Qingli said again, "You thought you only punished one villain, but the villain's wife and daughter all died tragically because of the villain's madness. You have a lot of karma involved, and you will surely Weaken your luck in the future, the old Taoist advises you to think deeply."

Meng Die's face froze, and then he hummed unconvinced: "My luck is so great that you can't imagine it, so I don't care about this little weakening."

Xiao Jintan sighed, "Zizi cannot be taught."

An Qingli was also quite speechless, and asked Xiao Jintan, what is the origin of Meng Die with the smoky makeup, and whether she is also from another world like her.

Xiao Jin Tan said, the spirit and body are completely in harmony, if it is really a person from another world, I am afraid that it will be like An Qingli, the spirit and soul are one before the mother's womb, and there is no clue.

Thinking that the other party might also come from another world, An Qingli persuaded patiently: "Since you know that you have great luck, you should cherish your luck. Heaven can give you great luck, and it may take it back at any time."

"You are so old-fashioned!" Meng Die snorted, stretched out his hand to slap the Ruyi Red Flame Sword aimed at the center of his brow, and said proudly with his hands on his hips, "I, Meng Bingjingyugu Huahuawushuang Die, will not listen to your preaching! Teach me? You are only a few catties, and you are simply beyond your control."

An Qingli almost rolled her eyes, well, this little girl really has a soul from another world, and she doesn't know how old she was before she came to Lanjie here.

five years old?Still six or seven years old?

Six or seven years old is not too young, and he has been in the cultivation world for more than ten years, why is he still so arrogant.

Meng Die was proud, knowing that the old magic weapon was powerful, but she didn't dare to kill her, so she took the ghost butterfly out of the spirit animal bag, raised a slender finger, and let the ghost butterfly rest on her index finger .

"Old Taoist, did you see that? You have a powerful magic weapon, so I don't have any good things?" Meng Die proudly showed off to An Qingli, "This is my contracted beast, a ghost butterfly that grows in the ghost world. Only one appeared in the year. Such a rare ghost and resentment butterfly recognizes me as the master, do you have such a powerful contracted beast? I have such great luck, what's wrong with punishing a few mortal scum?"

Xiao Jintan sighed again, feeling so tired, this little daughter of the Meng family is only old, not mental, and has been living in her own small world.

An Qingli let out a sigh of relief, Xiaoshu didn't repair or slip away, she wanted to beat someone.

"Can you beat me up?" An Qingli raised her eyes to the sky and made a sound.

Many people in the princess mansion also looked up at the sky.

The dark night sky seemed to have no response.

An Qingli took that silence as an acquiescence.

"Meng Bingjing Jade Bone Pattern Wushuangdie, Meng Die, right? I know who you are." An Qingli said in a deep voice, "Either I go back to the realm of comprehension, or beat you back to the realm of comprehension, and choose one myself."

Meng Die annoyed: "How dare you? Since you know my identity, how dare you?"

"Look, I dare not!"

Holding the fly whisk in his hand, An Qingli's thought moved, the Ruyi Red Flame Sword circled around behind Meng Die's back, and slapped her hard on the back.

Meng Die was shot flying, fell off the beam, and landed on the ground, staining the dark makeup on his face.

"You dare to hit me!" Mengdie yelled angrily, lying on the ground like an old turtle.

The Ruyi Chiyan Sword slapped down again, with a loud "snap".

The guards of the Princess Mansion hurried over and surrounded Meng Die who was dressed in black as an assassin.

Several swords pointed at Meng Die, but they didn't dare to get too close.

Mengdie wanted to stand up, but the Ruyi Red Flame Sword was so heavy that she couldn't stand up at all.

"What kind of business do you care about!" Meng Die clenched his hands into fists and hammered angrily, "You are old-fashioned, you are full!"

"Where, the old Taoist is just eliminating harm for the people!" The Ruyi Red Flame Sword slapped Meng Die again, and this slap would probably break Meng Die's arm.

With a "pop", it really snapped Meng Die's hand bones.

Meng Die wept in pain and said angrily: "Are you dead, why don't you come and save me!"

In the dark night sky, a large transparent palm suddenly stretched out, grasped the suffering Meng Die, and led people to the sky.

Everyone in the princess mansion stared wide-eyed in fright.

With a move, An Qingli recalled the Ruyi Scarlet Flame Sword.

"Go and kill that old Taoist!" Meng Die yelled angrily in the sky, looking at the broken arm, tears poured down from the pain, and his face was covered with heavy makeup.

The Nascent Soul turned a deaf ear to it, and took Mengdie back to Yushou City in a hurry.

This young lady of the City Lord's Mansion is not knowledgeable enough, and I'm afraid she doesn't know. If she hadn't been sheltered by her family, she would have returned to the Netherworld long ago, and accompanied those ghosts and resentful butterflies.

Although ghost resentment butterflies are rare, it may not be a good thing to make a pact with this ghost resentment butterfly.

"Thank you, Daoist, for saving your life!" Princess Wuyang led the crowd, knelt down on one knee, and bowed to An Qingli.

An Qingli waved her whisk, and said: "The poor Taoist also passed by unintentionally. If you take care of this nosy business, the cycle of karma, the princess should do less evil."

Princess Wuyang's expression changed, she wanted to defend herself, but she didn't dare to talk too much.

An Qingli jumped down from the ridge of the roof, holding the Explosion Talisman in his hand, and used it as a talisman to exorcise evil spirits. Together with the golden dark leaf between his fingers, he removed the grievances from those faces one by one.

The princess was carrying a lot of karma, but Meng Die's ghost and resentment didn't pay attention to it, and only went to harm those male faces.

Mengdie hates men.

An Qingli knew it in her heart.

Also, with that kind of encounter, it's not surprising to hate men.

Princess Wuyang wanted to keep An Qingli as a guest, and she specially ordered people to prepare a lot of yellow and white things for An Qingli.

An Qingli didn't pay attention.

Princess Wuyang saw that the talisman was powerful, and wanted to ask An Qingli for some, in case that little demon girl with black face makeup would cause trouble again.

An Qingli also didn't give it away, and cleared away the grievances in the courtyard, and then went elsewhere with the sword.

This is not the only place where Meng Die is messing around, there is also a lot of resentment in the Goulan courtyard.

(End of this chapter)