The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Although faint, Nan Li could feel the responses from the cubs.

She smiled and said slowly: "Be good, you are all my little darlings."

"You can get it!" Yun Jianchu said, "If my son was still alive, I would definitely strangle him to death, because he is of that man's blood."

"Just be tough." Nan Li teased her.

It was getting late, so she walked out. Seeing that Ci Nian had almost finished relieving the evil spirits, the two of them immediately left the Poison Barrier Valley.

Not long after, Sima Xin came.

She had previously obtained the antidote for entering the valley, so she entered unimpeded.

When she saw the little medicine boys in the valley falling to the ground one after another, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, she couldn't help but be startled, and suddenly used her magic weapon.

She took every step carefully.

Until she saw the corpse of the poisonous old man, her brain was shocked.

"No fix!"

She screamed and quickly entered the bamboo house.

Then, a scream came from the house, almost resounding through the sky, and echoing in the valley.

"Not fixed!!!"

Sima Xin had fallen to the ground, tears bursting from his eyes, and his heart ached fiercely.

She crawled forward with difficulty, her body shaking horribly.

The sudden death of her husband, who had supported each other for thousands of years, made her sad enough. She didn't expect that her husband would end up being torn into pieces in the end.

The elders and disciples of Penglai Island were waiting outside the valley. Seeing that Sima Xin didn't come out for a long time, they had to work together to break a way and come in to see what was going on.

Black blood is thick.

It spread all over the ground.

Moreover, Yan Buxiu is no longer as old as before.

It took them a while to recognize that this was their island owner, and they couldn't help but sigh.

You know, Yan Buxiu was majestic when he was alive.

Never before did I feel so aggrieved and humiliated when I wanted to die.

"Madam." Jiang Chongliang, the eldest first-class elder, said, "Who did this?"

They could tell that Yan Buxiu was quartered after death.

"Nan Li..." Sima Xin finally regained his composure, his voice cold and very angry.

She punched the ground, and a hole was made in the wooden floor, and the cracks spread.

This bamboo house is crumbling.

"It must be her! Nan Li!" Sima Xin's eyes were red and swollen, "She couldn't stand up to Penglai Island, so she did these despicable acts. It's shameful and hateful!"

The elders were naturally angry.

But the deceased was already dead. They had to sew up Yan Buxiu's body first and bury him in a dignified manner.

After spending some time, they finally sewed Yan Buxiu's limbs and neck together and put them into a fine Kunlun wooden coffin.

Sima Xin couldn't bear to look at it before, but after they took care of it, he dared to look at Yan Buxiu.

But no matter how good the stitching is, it will still leave traces.

She cried again: "Don't worry, if you don't repair, I will definitely kill Nan Li and avenge you."

Jiang Chongliang said: "Madam, didn't you say that the Third Young Master is still in Nan Li's hands? We must quickly order all the disciples in the sect to track Nan Li's whereabouts in order to rescue the Third Young Master."

Sima Xin's heart was already a little confused and he nodded, "Yes, you are right."

But another elder couldn't help but muttered: "This Nan Li is so vicious, I'm afraid it's too late..." Sima Xin glared at him angrily: "What did you say!? Ari must be fine!"

The elder was not afraid of Sima Xin's wrath, nor did he give him any face.

He is also a first-class elder. Before Sima Xin married into Penglai Island, he had been following Yan Buxiu.

"Madam, I'm just making a guess so that everyone can be prepared." He stroked his beard with a look of disdain.

Now that Yan Buxiu is dead and the new island owner is young, it is indispensable for them to be assisted by experienced elders and work hard to continue to support Penglai Island.

When he spoke like this now, he actually wanted to show off his power so that Sima Xin could be more polite to him.

Otherwise, Penglai Island will just be like Wuliang Palace, where the trees fall and the hozens scatter!

Sima Xin did not condone him and did not intend to swallow this breath.

She suddenly became angry and pulled out her magic weapon. The red silk immediately bound the elder's limbs.

The spiritual power was so strong that the elder had no room to resist.

Then, Sima Xin slapped his Tianling Cap with a palm.

"Madam, please show mercy!" Jiang Chongliang shouted quickly, "We have been following the island owner, we are loyal and loyal, and we have never had any second thoughts. Madam, please give me a lot of help and save his life!"

Sima Xin narrowed his eyes slightly and then withdrew his hand, restraining his murderous intention.

The red silk was withdrawn.

"You are all the pillars of Penglai Island, and I have always treated you with courtesy. If you don't practice it, I will be gone, but Penglai Island still has me." Her voice warned, "Whoever dares to be rude to our mother and son, I will never Don’t be lenient!”

"It's... Madam." The elder was frightened and kowtowed hurriedly to apologize.

He did not expect that Sima Xin's cultivation would improve so much when he came back this time.

Before going to Beihai, she was still in the middle stage of Yuanying. Now she is in the late stage of Yuanying. With that powerful spiritual power, it just needs an opportunity to break through to the stage of becoming a god!
He gasped quietly, understanding.

Even if Yan Buxiu dies, there is still Sima Xin in Penglai Island!
"Thank you, madam." Jiang Chongliang bowed his hand, "After we send the island owner back for burial, I will immediately take people out of the island to hunt down Nanli and the others."

Sima Xin's expression softened slightly and he nodded: "I'm here to welcome Elder Jiang."

But after their group returned to Penglai Island, the elders and disciples who stayed behind all looked pale.

It was night and the sea wind was strong on the island.

The moon hung high, but it revealed a hint of permeable flavor.

Sima Xin had a bad premonition and asked, "Has something happened on the island?"

The elders and disciples looked at each other.

Then, they all turned sideways to make way.

At the end was Yan Hu's trembling body.

He was looking at a simple wooden box, clutching the edge with his hands, and cracks had appeared.

"Ah Hu?" Sima Xin stepped forward quickly, "What is that?"

She just took a few steps closer and saw the body parts in the wooden box. The eyes on the head seemed to be staring at her, as if asking her why she didn't hand over the glass bottle to save him? !

why? !

"A Rui..." Sima Xin couldn't believe it and was hurt again, "A Rui!"

She rushed over, but her hands were trembling and she didn't dare to touch.

Yan Hu turned her head and burst into tears: "Mom, are you happy that third brother is dead? Why? Why don't you agree to her that as long as you return her things, third brother will not have to die!"

Sima Xin was dizzy for a while, but upon hearing these words, he became furious.

She then slapped him hard on the face and said: "You can't save your biological brother, and you still come to question me?!" (End of Chapter)