Chapter 23 Who is the savior? They actually knew each other. The ugly woman was so excited that she cried. I was afraid that my life was over. Of the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best strategy. No matter what, I will run first. I was scared and ran to my grandfather in a panic. I didn't expect to bump into Westminster who was just walking by. In an instant, a bloody smell rushed up my throat from my nose and mouth, and I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Blood, there is blood. The moment I saw the blood, I thought of the ghosts staring at me hungrily. I was so angry that I fainted. "Girl, I'm sorry, oh." Ximin was also startled. The little girl in front of her bumped into her when she rushed over, so she quickly picked her up. "Tian'er." Seeing the girl almost flying out after being knocked away, the handsome man in yellow robe became anxious and rushed over in a flash. Just as he was about to reach out and take the girl in Ximin's arms away, he saw the long rope of the starfish wrapped around Tian'er's legs like a rainbow, and then Ximin fell down holding Baitian. Seeing that Bai Tian was about to get hurt, Ximin gathered all her strength, turned over, and turned the girl in her arms in her elbow, and then screamed: "Ouch, your girl is so heavy, you are almost crippled in her hands." The pain from the pulling on my foot made me wake up quickly and I climbed up and twisted my ankle. Ximin became nervous: What? Girl, are you hurt? I shook my head, looked outside, and quickly wiped the blood from my nose. My face was covered in stains and smelled of blood.
Looking at Bai Tian's miserable state... The smile on the man's face froze instantly, turning into angry and gloomy. Then he activated his true energy and a supreme jade sword flashed in his hand. The sword light flew quickly, and the cold light that looked like a broken fragment flashed out and flew towards Hai Xing'er opposite. They all jumped up at the same time again, leaping between the dust. Hai Xing'er's sword energy had reached the limit of collapse. Hai Xing'er twisted left and right, jumping between the dust, but she couldn't dodge. In a blink of an eye, she reached the limit of collapse. Seeing the sword flash, Hai Xing'er knelt on the ground, blood gushing from the corners of her lips. She looked at the god-like man in front of her with astonishment, and murmured: "You, you, you are still the same." The man stood there steadily, the disdain and indifference on the corners of his mouth stimulated Haixing'er's fragile heart like stars in the dark night. "You are still so heartless." Hai Xing'er's face looked a little ferocious. The man said coldly: "I don't want to do anything else, as God is merciful. But you are stubborn and have been hunting me down for generations. Today, I can't let you go." "Hahaha, you are so stubborn and have been chasing me for generations. You should marry me, me... not this damn woman." Hai Xing'er spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up with her shaky body. "Xiye, I won't let you get your wish, not even if I die. She's only a few years old now, and her body is so frail that she won't live past adulthood. You still have no hope in this life...hahahaha." The starfish trembled all over, and suddenly went crazy, turning around and disappearing from sight. "Your Majesty, why don't you use your real body?" Wuyi flashed out and asked in confusion. Xi Ye waved his hand, with a fierce murderous intent on his lips: "I'm afraid she's not the only enemy in this world. I need to know more." Inside the house, Westminster carefully wiped the blood off my face. I lay still, closing my eyes and savoring the breath of death. The girl in front of me was dozing off, her thick eyelashes casting two fan-shaped shadows on her cheeks, and she seemed to be trembling gently like butterfly feathers with her breathing... Ximin couldn't help but smile on his handsome face, thinking to himself, this girl must be scared silly, she probably thought she was going to die. " Ximin inexplicably wanted to do something naughty, so she put her mouth close to the girl's neck and rubbed it gently. She couldn't help laughing when she heard her even breathing become rapid. "Little Yang Baitian, you are pretending to be dead when you are not dead yet. You just bumped your nose. Aren't you still alive? But if you lie down any longer, I'm afraid you will have to keep Uncle Zhang company." I sat up awkwardly, patted my chest and sighed, "I don't want to die, it turns out that the bad woman is looking for help. Westminster shook her head and said nothing, but in her heart she thought that this girl must have been possessed by a ghost for too long and always said strange things. "Brother Ximin, how can there be such a good-looking person in the world?" I couldn't help but feel curious when thinking about the man's appearance just now.
Ximin chuckled. What kind of man would Bai Tian find attractive? I shook my head, not understanding why: "He was very good-looking just now." "Am I not good-looking?" Westminster asked. "Ah, I, no, no, you are pretty too, it's just that." I frowned, not knowing how to express it. On the roof, Xiye's expression changed rapidly: "This damn girl actually said that she and Hai Xing'er were in the same group? And she is so close to this slick man? Does she think that she can do whatever she wants by investing in a body of a few years old? But considering that she still knows how to affirm her husband's appearance, she has a conscience. However, Xiye suddenly felt that it was time to wake this girl up, otherwise she would not even know who she was. Seeing Xiye's face was ugly for a while, his mouth corners slightly raised for a while, and his face was livid for a while, he was surprised: "Your Majesty, you look bad, I'm afraid your spiritual power is not enough, go back to the mausoleum to recuperate." After being asked this question by Wu Yi, Xi Ye felt that his face looked even uglier and his heart seemed to stop suddenly... Then he snorted coldly, and with a flick of his strong and powerful hand in the air, he turned off all the lights in the mourning hall. Wu Yi was about to ask what his intention was when he saw Xi Ye casting a spell on Old Zhang's forehead, muttering something at the same time... In a blink of an eye, Old Zhang sat up in a daze. He rubbed his eyes in bewilderment, and saw that he was in darkness, but he could still see the word "commemoration" in the moonlight. Especially when he saw that he was still wearing the long gown of the dead, he screamed in fear. "Why did you save him, Your Majesty? You are injured yourself?" Wuyi was puzzled. "With the funeral in Shijia Bay, Tian'er will have no peace. How can I wait any longer? If this person dies here again, Tian'er may not be able to leave this village." Xi Ye smiled bitterly and fell down. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Wuyi quickly concentrated his mind and energy, holding Xi and disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye. Seeing Uncle Zhang rushing into the house, the workers were so frightened by the dim oil lamp in the house that they screamed, "Brave uncle, Uncle Zhang is back to life." Lao Zhang looked at his hands, pinched his face, and looked at everyone in confusion: "What do you mean by pretending to be dead? I'm fine, why are you putting on my shroud? Am I already dead? Am I in the underworld?" "Puh, puh, puh." Lao Zhang, you're fucking dead, don't curse us. The workers were so scared that they were about to cry. Damazi Wang was so scared that he cried out, "Lao Zhang, don't come over here. I'm sorry. But everyone has their own destiny. It's God's will. Don't make it difficult for me. You were struck to death by lightning." I also looked at Uncle Zhang's face curiously. It was still the same face, except that it looked a little less pale. At this time, Lao Zhang also came over and looked at me, and I looked at him inexplicably... Lao Zhang screamed and fell over again, and I was so frightened by his fainting that I jumped up. Ximin walked straight to Lao Zhang, felt his breath with his hand, and then said with joy: "It's amazing, Lao Zhang is alive again, he must have good fortune after surviving a disaster." Uncle Jiu and Grandpa also came in from outside and were quite surprised at Old Zhang's resurrection. This was destined to be an extraordinary night. Uncle Zhang finally woke up slowly at four in the morning. He rushed to me first, kowtowed to me and thanked me for saving his life. Although I knew nothing, Old Zhang still regarded me as his savior. In the blink of an eye, I, a dazed and confused little kid, turned out to be a female teacher who saved three people. (End of this chapter)
