The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

"Brother Wen, how could you abandon me!"

Suddenly, the woman's voice became shrill.

Her eyes were filled with blood and she stared at Wentai closely, looking into his eyes.

"Brother Wen, do you know how hard I worked to find you? I love you the most."

The woman raised her hand and gently touched Wentai's face, with obsession flashing in her eyes.

The woman obviously looked tender and affectionate, but Wentai didn't dare to move at all.

The cold and sticky touch traveled across his face, causing all the cells in his body to open and the hairs to stand on end.

"But you actually gave me to the big boss and let me be tortured to death. Wentai, you have no heart!"

Suddenly, the tenderness and sweetness on the woman's face instantly faded away, leaving only cruelty and hatred.

Her originally white and tender fingers instantly turned into bones.

His face, body, and hands were all turned into white bones, with rotting flesh and blood still hanging on top of the bones.

The flesh and blood was constantly squirming. If you look closely, you can see that the squirming things are not flesh and blood, they are clearly maggots.

The moment Wentai raised his head, he saw the woman's eyeballs that had fallen off, and there were still several wriggling maggots hanging on the eyeballs and eye sockets.

vomit!
This picture is really disgusting.

Wentai's expression changed drastically, and he quickly picked up something beside him and threw it at the woman, then hid to the side and kept breathing heavily.

"How dare you hit me?"

After being hit by him like this, the woman's head tilted a little for a moment. She turned her head and stared at Wentai, her voice filled with chill.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw ghostly aura around her, and instantly turned into human faces and rushed towards Wentai.

Wentai once raised a little ghost, which he got with great effort, and it was also a ghost full of resentment.

But then he realized that the resentment of his ghost was nothing compared to the resentment around the woman.

Several little ghosts crawled out from behind the woman and started to pester Wing Tai.

"Ahhh"

They kept chewing, and the taste of being chewed alive by the imp was no less than the top ten tortures.

Wentai couldn't resist at all, and he begged for mercy: "Rongmei, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"I love you, but I am also forced to do nothing."

"Oh? Are you sure you love me?" The woman seemed to have heard some joke. She leaned close to Wentai with her rotten cheeks and her voice was delicate.

This action caused the rotten flesh on the woman's face to rub against Wentai's face, and a few maggots were shaken off.

The maggots actually started eating the flesh and blood directly on his face, and the cold and sticky feeling was even more severe at this moment.

Wentai's eyes suddenly widened. His mind was filled with images of maggots eating flesh and blood, and he couldn't help but feel nauseated.

But when he heard the woman's question, he replied with a trembling voice: "Yes."

"Liar! Liar! They are all liars!"

Unexpectedly, the woman became even more angry after hearing his answer.

She stared at Wentai with scarlet eyes, "You deserve to die!"

For a time, the ghost energy surged in the room, and more and more ghosts rushed towards Wentai until they completely submerged him.

The woman always looked at all this with cold eyes.

There was another person who was also watching with cold eyes, and that was Yan Qiao.

She stood by the window, the bright moonlight shining on her face, casting a shadow, making her expression unclear.

However, all this is in vain.

Wentai was still sitting peacefully at the table, and the woman did not appear in the room. All of this was Yan Qiao's trick.If nothing unexpected happens, Wingtech will fall into such a nightmare for the next week, and will die of heart palpitations a week later.

This is the escape route she has arranged for Wentai. If someone can break her spell,
Yan Qiao narrowed her eyes slightly, then she would definitely have sex with that person for a while.

She Wanxuan, the real president of Kyoto University, was also the one who sent out ghosts to kill her one after another.

Take your time, take your time.

"Qiao Qiao, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?" Lin Wanqing put a piece of meat into Yan Qiao's bowl and asked.

Yan Qiao paused in his movements, "About a month."

"So long." Hearing this, Lin Wanqing's eyes lit up.

She has been awake for so long and has not gotten along with her daughter very much. This has always been her heartache. Now she has the opportunity to get along with her more. She is naturally happy.

Seeing the mother and daughter getting along, Ye Qingli blinked and continued to work hard.

However, if Miss Yan comes back for a month, will she be able to ask for advice on how to make elixirs this month?

Hehe, this is a good thing.

Ye Qingyue thought in hindsight.

Ye Qingyue returned to her room after eating, leaving space for her mother and daughter, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Mom, I have something to ask you."

"Hey, good."

Lin Wanqing originally wanted to put away the dishes, but when she heard her daughter say this, she quickly put them down and asked Aunt An to clean them up.

"Qiaoqiao, what's going on?"

Lin Wanqing had never actually been to Yan Qiao's room. When she came in, she found that it was not as cute and lively as a normal little girl's room, but rather dull and simple.

She was thinking about decorating it again for Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao sat facing her, with seriousness in her eyes: "Mom, I'm going to tell you something now. You should think about it carefully."

Seeing her daughter being so solemn, Lin Wanqing also put away her wandering thoughts and nodded quickly: "Okay."

In this way, Yan Qiao told Lin Wanqing about his cultivation.

Lin Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Qiaoqiao, do you want me to cultivate immortality with you?"

Yan Qiao was a little surprised to see her believing her words so quickly, but when faced with Lin Wanqing's inquiry, she just asked: "Mom, do you want to become an immortal?"

Does she want to?
Lin Wanqing suddenly fell into a trance. She had been in a coma for almost half of her first half of her life.

That's why the absence of Yan Qiao's growth caused her to suffer so much and develop the cold temperament she has now. This is the pain in her heart.

For the rest of her life, she just wanted to spend time with her daughter and watch her get married and start a family.

But now, her daughter tells herself that she is a cultivator of immortality.

Those who cultivate immortality must have a long life. If she only has a life span of a few decades, can she wait until the day when her daughter gets married and starts a family?

"I think."

Lin Wanqing came to her senses and said firmly to Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao lowered her eyes, watched Lin Wanqing hold her hand, and responded lightly: "Okay."

Not a very unexpected decision.

She didn't plan to let Lin Wanqing know, but she changed her mind that day, and Lin Wanqing was in danger again, so she decided to ask her what she thought.

"This is the method of cultivating immortality that I have prepared for you. During this period, I will first solidify your foundation and take good care of your body. The real cultivation can wait until I leave before starting."

With that said, Yan Qiao turned over and took out a jade slip and handed it to Lin Wanqing.

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