The first favorite marriage in the Republic of China

Chapter 139 The Monster in the Pagoda 1
In fact, it's not just Qiao Wan. Anyone who sees this devoid of humanity will probably feel chilled.

Just as the girl was staring in Qiao Wan's direction, a figure flashed in front of the girl.

"Bitch, what are you looking at?!" That voice was filled with deep disgust.

Even though the figure turned his back to Qiao Wan, Qiao Wan still recognized his identity from his voice.

It was Master Zhiyuan's voice!
The girl quickly turned her gaze to Master Zhiyuan, she couldn't speak, she could only look at him with pleading eyes, hoping that he would let her go.

"You women really don't have a good thing! They're all bitches! Bitches!"

As Zhiyuan said, the black whip in his hand kept lashing towards the girl.

The girl's painful expression was ferocious, and she wanted to scream in pain, but her mouth was always tightly closed and could not be opened.

Seeing this, Qiao Wan really couldn't stand it anymore.

A look of determination flashed in his eyes, Qiao Wan took out the scarecrow from the cloth bag he was carrying, then quickly bit his fingertips, and touched the scarecrow's forehead.

The scarecrow's body suddenly lit up with a strange red light, and the lips drawn with cinnabar raised a smile.

The black ink dotted eyes blinked vividly, and the little scarecrow came alive in an instant.

Qiao Wan could communicate with it with her mind, and after instructing it what to do, Qiao Wan bent down and quietly put the paper figurine on the ground.

Then, she turned around and walked the way she had come.

After Qiao Wan quickly climbed out of the dry well, she chose a secret tree to hide behind.

After a while, Qiao Wan saw the scarecrow coming out of the wellhead and running for his life.

Zhiyuan also crawled out of the well, and hurriedly chased after the scarecrow.

Qiao Wan's instruction to the scarecrow was to find a way to lure Zhiyuan away and drag him until dawn.

After Zhiyuan and the scarecrow ran away, Qiao Wan took out another seven or eight paper figurines from her pocket, and made the seven or eight paper figurines into her likeness with the blood as a pact.

"Go and rescue all the people who are still alive in the dry well, carry them down the mountain, and take them to Qingyuan Town. There are still three people, you just, just end their lives." Qiao Wanxiang The eight paper figurines who were exactly like her arranged.

Human beings, every minute and every second they live, they have to endure the great pain that life is worse than death.

It would be better to die.

Qiao Wan only hoped that those three people could be reborn into good families in their next life, and that they would be happy and healthy for the rest of their lives.

The paper people nodded in unison, and immediately followed Qiao Wan's instructions.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath and let it out slowly before lifting her foot to leave here.

When she returned to the room, Jun Ruyu was already waiting for her in the room.

The little paper man led the strong monk to nowhere.

Seeing the blood stained on Jun Ruyu's body at a glance, a surprised look flashed in Qiao Wan's eyes.

"injured?"

Seeing that Qiao Wan came back safely, the worry in Jun Ruyu's eyes dissipated, and he said with a faint smile, "I'm not injured, the blood is not mine."

"Did you find anything?" Qiao Wan asked Jun Ruyu as she walked to the tea table and poured a cup of tea.

"There are monsters in captivity in that pagoda, and I'm sure it's not just one." Jun Ruyu's expression was stained with heavy condensation, "The blood on my body belongs to a poisonous spider that has become a spirit. I met it on the first floor of the pagoda, I'm sure there are monsters on it, but someone came suddenly, and I had to withdraw."

(End of this chapter)