Chapter 445

This little demon spirit!Li Xiaoxie almost got into an accident!Master Hei was furious!I can't wait to beat her out of her wits with one palm!
Xiaodie fell to the ground, beggingly looking at Master Hei with her tearful eyes.

Master Hei scanned her face that was exactly the same as Li Xiaoxie, and looked at her hairstyle in ancient costume, his cold eyes gradually became gentler, but soon burst into anger again.

Master Hei asked sharply, "Who told you to turn into her?! You don't deserve to turn into him!"

"I... I didn't intend to turn into the master's appearance..." Xiaodie didn't know how to answer in a panic.

Master Hei suppressed his anger, and scanned the room, it is not suitable for talking with this little demon spirit.

So he raised his hand, put Xiaodie in his sleeve, and glanced sideways at Situ Bei who was full of doubts. With a wave of his hand, Situ Bei fell asleep.

Master Hei took Xiaodie to the uninhabited wasteland and threw Xiaodie to the ground.

Xiaodie knelt and crawled towards Master Hei, tugging at Master Hei's robe and begging, "Xiaodie knew her mistake, Xiaodie really knew her mistake, Xiaodie will never leave her master again, and will never disobey her master again It's..."

"Repent now! It's too late! Little Demon Spirit, there are two paths for you to choose now!
One, I will erase this memory of yours, return you to your original form, and obediently become a Lingshi from now on!
The second, you go to the Netherworld to receive the punishment yourself, and you can whip your soul [-] times!After you come back, you are not allowed to leave the master privately!Otherwise, it will not be as simple as returning to your original shape, I will make you lose your mind!I can never cultivate human form again!Of course, I will also clear your memory! "

"..." Xiaodie knelt at Master Hei's feet stupidly, crying silently.

She would never accept erasing her and Situ Bei's memory!

Whip the soul ten thousand times...

Every blow will bear the pain of tearing the soul...

This is the most feared punishment as a spirit.

Xiaodie raised her tear-stained face and begged bitterly, "Master Hei, I am willing to accept any punishment! Even [-] lashes are fine! Please don't erase my memory and his."

"Little demon spirit! That man doesn't love you at all!"

"No, he loves me, he said he loved me..." Xiaodie's tears flowed down again.

Master Hei shook his head, "Oh... the person he loves is not you."

Xiaodie clutched her chest, cried and shook her head, "No, he loves me, if he didn't love me, he wouldn't tell me that he was going to ask for a sword to ward off evil and kill me, if he really wanted to kill me , He won’t say it! Master Hei, Xiaodie is willing to accept any punishment... I just ask you not to erase our memory..."

Master Hei lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment.

"Little demon spirit, then I will punish you with [-] lashes...but you have to remember that human emotions are very complicated, and one day you will be wounded to pieces!"

Xiaodie kowtowed with joy, "Xiaodie is not afraid, Xiaodie is not afraid of anything, thank you Master Hei for not erasing our memory, thank you Master Hei!"

Lord Hei shook his head helplessly, looked at Xiaodie's face again, thought for a while and raised his hand, pointing his fingertips at the center of Xiaodie's eyebrows, a stream of magic power injected into Xiaodie's body.

"Master Hei, what are you..." Xiaodie asked puzzled.

"I'm helping you restore your original appearance! Your current appearance was formed by the spiritual power of your master! You little demon spirit, you don't deserve to look exactly like her..."

Xiaodie asked herself blankly, is she really... not worthy... to look exactly like her master?

(End of this chapter)

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