I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 187 Helping Husband Pick Up a Stick
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Siming Lan was about to stand up and come out, but she immediately sat back down after hearing this, and deliberately sat down close to Qin Gengyun, her body was almost pressed against her, and her voice was suppressed:
"Oh, my body is so soft, it's all because your husband used too much force just now!"

Qiu Zhihe's expression turned cold, and her spiritual power suddenly surged, and Si Minglan got out of the bathtub.

"Hehehe, sister Zhihe, I'm just kidding you!"

After finishing speaking, he got dressed, brushed his long wet hair, and walked out with his buttocks twisted.

Qiu Zhihe cast a cold glance at Qin Gengyun in the bathtub, and then walked out of the bathroom.

After the two women went out, Qin Gengyun and Liusu in the bathtub opened their eyes and took a breath. Liusu patted his chest and stuck out his tongue:
"Oh my god, I thought there was going to be a fight. I was scared to death. My uncle blames you for being a big pig!"

Qin Gengyun also wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said innocently:
"At that time, it was the lady who said to save Siming Lan, why are you blaming me now?"

Liusu suddenly lowered her head and moved closer, her eyes widened:

"Hey, uncle, where were you staring at me just now?"

Qin Gengyun immediately turned his head: "I see what you are doing?"

"Hmph!" Liusu snorted, and then called out again:

"Guye, you actually stared at Xiaoxue again, she is your junior, you beast!"

Qin Gengyun: "I can close my eyes, right?"

"I'm such a big beauty in front of you, you don't even look at it, are you looking down on me?"

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Inside and outside the hall, in the courtyard.

"Tsk tsk tsk, is this being demolished?"

Siming Lan looked left and right at the dilapidated ground, the crooked trees, and the half-collapsed inner hall door, and couldn't help sighing.

Qiu Zhihe said: "Five days ago, you were seriously injured and unconscious. Fang Xue came to us behind your back and begged my husband to save you."

Siming Lan's beautiful eyes flickered, and she raised a finger: "The Obscure Bathing Method?"

Qiu Zhihe frowned slightly, and said coldly: "You know too much."

Siming Lan giggled: "Your husband took so much effort to save me, you won't turn around and kill me again, will you?"

Qiu Zhihe looked at her and told how Fang Xue was seriously injured in order to block the Chang family.

"Junior Sister."

Hearing that Fang Xue was being beaten so badly, the smile on Siming Lan's face finally disappeared, she lowered her head, her expression fluctuating, and murmured:

"Why are you so stupid?"

Then he raised his head and said to Qiu Zhihe:

"Junior Sister saved me. I will take care of her in the sect in the future. Your husband and his concubine are also my saviors. When they heal Junior Sister and leave the customs, I will thank them face to face."

"Susu is my sister, not his concubine." Qiu Zhihe corrected coldly.

Siming Lan laughed: "My sister-in-law has been seen by her brother-in-law, so the next step is naturally my concubine."

Qiu Zhihe's eyes were cold: "You can go."

Siming Lan blinked her eyes: "Didn't I say that? After my junior sister recovers from her injuries, I still have to thank your husband face to face."

"No, I accept your thanks on behalf of my husband."

Qiu Zhihe said coldly, "My husband" these three words are more emphatic.

"How can this be done? Naturally, you have to thank you face to face for the grace of saving your life! Sister Zhihe, you won't be"

Siming Lan stepped forward, leaning against Qiu Zhihe, and said with a coquettish smile:
"Are you worried that your husband will be taken away by me?"

Qiu Zhihe glanced at her chest, stopped talking, and walked straight to the two corpses in front of her.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Siming Lan felt the disdain in her eyes, looked down at her chest, she was indeed a size smaller, and immediately felt depressed.

Chasing after Qiu Zhihe, she saw her walking in front of a corpse whose body had been hammered into the ground, only a huge head was exposed. With a wave of her plain hand, this huge corpse was pulled up from the ground with a bang.

It fell to the ground with a bang.

Qiu Zhihe stretched out his jade hand towards the corpse, and bits and pieces of talisman papers, medicine pills, and magic weapons flew out of the corpse in an instant, floating in the air.

"It's useless."

Qiu Zhihe glanced at it, shook her head in disdain, as if she was not satisfied with what had exploded from the corpse, and then walked to Chang Yunzi's corpse.

The jade hand stretched out, and there were quite a few things flying out of the corpse this time.

The storage bag, spirit marrow, elixir, and talisman paper were all above the second grade. With a wave of Qiu Zhihe's hand, these things flew into his storage bag.

"You are very skilled at touching corpses."

Siming Lan walked up and said with a smile:

"These things are going to be left to your husband?"

Qiu Zhihe didn't answer, but when she saw the huge iron rod that looked like a towering tree not far away, she raised her tender little hand again.

The next moment, the iron rod trembled slightly.

"Qi Tian stick?"

Si Minglan crossed her arms and said in a charming voice:

"This thing is said to be a magic weapon of a certain head of the Zhenyang Sect. Later, this head ascended and gave it to an elder. After that, no one has seen it again. I didn't expect it to be in the hands of the Chang family."

"Sister Zhihe, this thing can be long or short, thick or thin, it's really good for your husband, he has vision."

"However, magic tools of this level all recognize the owner. Although its owner is dead, it may not listen to you!"

Qiu Zhihe ignored her, and continued to point her jade hand at the Qitian stick, but after seeing the huge stick tremble violently, it finally calmed down slowly, and then gradually became smaller, returning to the size of an ordinary stick.

With a move by Qiu Zhihe's hand, the Qi Tian stick flew over automatically, the body of the stick was pinched by her jade hand, and it trembled suddenly, as if in fear.

Qiu Zhihe pointed at the stick and said: "My husband is a body repairer, the same as your first master, do you want to recognize him as master?"

The Qitian stick swayed from side to side, as if refusing.

Qiu Zhihe said coldly: "I don't need you, you can follow my husband with peace of mind, if you have two intentions, you will end up like this."

After she finished speaking, her palm suddenly became hot, and the Qi Tian stick was quickly burned red, and the stick swung up and down again and again, as if nodding in agreement.

Qiu Zhihe then withdrew her spiritual power, and said calmly, "Do you still want to pretend?"

The Qi Tian stick trembled, and suddenly became smaller again, becoming as big as an embroidery needle, and then automatically flew into Qiu Zhihe's storage bag.

"You..." Siming Lan was dumbfounded.

She only knew that the Qi Tian stick was once a magic weapon of a certain head, but she didn't know that the head was actually a body cultivator.

What's more, he didn't expect Qiu Zhihe to tidy up such a clever magic weapon like the Qi Tian stick in two or three strokes.

Sure enough, this woman was even more difficult than Qin Gengyun.

Perhaps, Qin Gengyun was able to get to where he is today because of this woman?

Siming Lan was in a trance when she saw Qiu Zhihe took out a Hundred Burning Talisman found on Chang Yunzi's body and threw it on Chang Yunzi's body. The flames burst into flames and quickly burned Chang Yunzi to ashes .

This also fulfilled what Chang Yunzi said before: murder and burn corpses.

Siming Lan was silent for a moment, then suddenly took out a Hundred Burning Talisman from her bosom, and threw it on Chang Zhenzi's body, and this huge body was quickly burned to ashes.

Qiu Zhihe turned to look at her, and a smile appeared on Siming Lan's face:
"I said that I would repay your husband for saving his life, so now, I am on the same side as you."

(End of this chapter)