Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

Ye Qingxia walks towards the village with the stiff Han Sicheng on her back. Even if she needs to go out to find immortals, she also needs to get some money and change into thicker clothes. At this time, it was late and cold, and almost no one in the village was walking outside. Ye Qingxia found Aunt Wang's house according to her memory. Pushed the shabby wooden door and entered the yard“ Hurry to cook! " Aunt Wang poked her head out of the room. When she saw Ye Qingxia carrying a man, she shook the fat on her face and shouted, "where did you pick up the wild man? Throw it out quickly. " A girl poked her head out from behind Aunt Wang and said in a joking tone, "sister, did you pick up a man and become a husband? How handsome! " Ye Qingxia took a look at them. They are all ordinary people with great strength, which is not worth mentioning. Seeing that ye Qingxia ignored her, Aunt Wang went straight to the firewood house. The man behind her stiffened and should be dead. She was so angry that she glanced at the bamboo broom standing in the corner of the yard and walked forward immediately“ Pick up a dead man. Bad luck for me. Do you think you belong to the ghost king? " Aunt Wang scolded and swept away with her hands, hitting Ye Qingxia. Ye Qingxia's mind jumped out of the information of the ghost King sect. Ghost King sect, a mysterious and evil sect. Everyone in this sect carries a coffin with them. The corpse in the coffin is their magic weapon. They are famous for refining corpses. They look for the corpse of the strong and refine it. After establishing contact, the stronger the cultivation of the corpse itself, the stronger the practitioners of the ghost King sect. The key is that it is rumored that the practitioners of the ghost King sect can revive their corpses when they practice to a certain level. resurrection? Ghost King sect? Just when ye Qingxia was stunned, Aunt Wang's bamboo broom greeted Ye Qingxia. Because she was carrying Han Sicheng on her back, Aunt Wang hit her leg. Aunt Wang is a rural woman. She works all year round and has a lot of strength. Ye Qingxia's little legs immediately hurt her. Plus Han Sicheng on his back. The blow knocked her to her knees“ ha-ha! Mom, she knelt down and begged for mercy! " Aunt Wang is also very proud. You know, although she has abused Xia Qingye for a long time, the little girl always looks down on her arrogance. What's the matter with the legitimate daughter of the Xia family? Isn't she abusing at will? This summer's fallen leaf has no spiritual root, can't open God's possession and can't practice, so no one in the Xia family takes her seriously at all. Ye Qingxia knelt in the snow. Fortunately, it was snow, otherwise the kneecaps would be broken. Thinking about the incident that Aunt Wang beat her with a laundry stick by the river, and the scene that Aunt Wang abused her every day in the original owner's memory, all appeared in her mind, stimulating Ye Qingxia. She threw Han Sicheng on her back into the snow, and then... [magic dance assassination] Aunt Wang only felt a flower in front of her, a heavy blow behind her, and then the whole person lay on the snow. Seeing this, the girl at the door widened her eyes in surprise. Isn't it obvious that this summer's fallen leaves can't be cultivated? Why did you just do it? People who can practice have a high status in this world. The higher the level of practice, the higher the status they have. Ordinary people like Aunt Wang's family who have not opened their magic powers are mole ants in this world. She was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. She retracted her head and closed the door gently. Ye Qingxia stepped on the snow, went to Aunt Wang and lifted the bamboo broom with her toes. He bumped it in his hand and planned to open her round ass. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.