It's fiery red, what the hell is it, how can it be so numb, as if boiling water has been poured on it, it hurts and is hot.
However, after this trace of fiery red stuff was absorbed by the body, the restraints all over Tang Ning's body seemed to lighten a little.
Her small branches can move slightly in the air.
The client particularly dislikes Rihua.
This thing is domineering and tearing inside the body.
In comparison, Yuehua is so gentle.
But now Tang Ning could only race against time.
Between pain and saving her life, Tang Ning resolutely chose pain, her body felt like it was being cut with a knife.
If Tang Ning could look inside, she would find that the wisps of black energy in her body were being eliminated bit by bit by the red color.
When the sun goes down, a small sapling carefully digs out of the soil, cleans the roots, and walks unsteadily.
She fell while walking, and struggled to hide under the Buddha statue.
There were messy footprints in the hall.
Thank you naughty kid, otherwise, she really didn't know how to erase her own traces.
She didn't know how to use magic, so she fell.
Tang Ning is really exhausted.
Her current image must be very bad, like a dead branch or petals, which have long since dried up and withered.
The original client was the best of peach blossoms, but now she is a useless piece of wood.
Hugging her poor self tightly, Tang Ning was so tired during the day that Tang Ning was now drowsy.
Just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard a faint conversation, and her whole body froze.
Fortunately, she ran fast, otherwise she would have to wait for death now.
"Master, if this monster is not eliminated, I will have trouble sleeping and eating.
She will definitely kill me."
The scholar held the torch, his face distorted out of fear and guilt.
"Amitabha, don't panic, donor.
This is a talisman.
If you stick it on the peach blossom demon, it can cause the peach blossom demon to lose its vitality."
The demon monk's brows were full of evil, which made him look particularly evil in the gloomy environment.
"Don't worry, everything will come true."
It won’t be any less beneficial to you.”
The Demon Monk was a little unhappy, so he came back in a hurry and returned empty-handed.
The soil in the pit where the Peach Blossom Demon stayed was dry, and the Peach Blossom Demon never came back at all.
But that's right, who would throw themselves into a trap?
But it's such a pity.
This is a thousand-year-old peach blossom demon.
Her inner elixir must be pure.
She just slipped away like this.
I feel unwilling to do so.
"Master, you promised me something."
Jin An smiled flatteringly.
This appearance of Jin An was not as handsome as the client remembered him to be, and could even be called vulgar.
"Think of benefits before you get anything done."
The demon monk snorted coldly and shattered the stone slabs on the ground with a wave of his hand.
Jin An was so frightened by the demon monk that he almost lost his wits and his heart was beating fast.
But he couldn't help but feel envious.
If he also had this ability, why worry about not having power and money.
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"I will introduce you to the prime minister, and it will depend on your luck."
The demon monk nodded with satisfaction when he saw Jin An's well-behaved and peaceful appearance, but it was not pleasing to the eye with such a ferocious appearance.
"Master, the inner elixir of this peach blossom demon can really make people live forever.
Is this demon really so magical?"
Jin An asked sternly, lowering his eyebrows and wiping away the sharp edges and corners.
"You shouldn't think about it, so don't think about it.
You won't be able to absorb this inner elixir."
No one dared to talk to the demon monk like this after living for so many years.
This scholar is really a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers.
If he hadn't read it in For the sake of the Millennium Peach Blossom Demon's inner elixir "Yes, yes, I am just a nobody."
Jin An nodded and bowed.
"Don't take any chances when the Peach Blossom Demon appears.
You will be killed when the time comes.
Don't blame me for not pointing you out."
The demon monk smiled slightly, grabbed it with one hand in the air, and the torch immediately flew into his hand at an astonishing speed.
Seeing this, An became more respectful and followed closely, walking out of the dilapidated temple.
It is estimated that the scholar has never regarded the client as a human being.
It is not unreasonable for a person like the scholar to succeed.
Lurk when you need to lurk, plunder when you need to plunder, even if you know that the client is not a human being, you can still stand still.
There is no need to delve into whether she likes her or not.
She doesn't want to fall in love with the scholar, so who cares whether he likes the client or not.
But it's just a little thing that you like, and you can quickly forget about it.
There are tens of thousands of men in this world who are more handsome and affectionate than scholars.
Why should you die or live for a man?
Especially since this man is still a real scumbag, seeking life and death for such a man is a bit too cheap.
Some men are born to be cold-hearted.
For him, beauty is just a spice in life.
How ruthless his ambition is, he will be.
No, if you ride on the boat of the prefect and the line of the prime minister, you can bend and stretch.
When the client meets a scholar, it is the greatest calamity in life, giving away gold, giving away inner elixirs, and even giving away life.
People who don't love you enough don't love you enough.
As a man, of course he wants his client to live, a beauty that will captivate the country, so what if she is a fairy.
As the saying goes, one can die under peonies and be a ghost, and the client is not a fairy who harvests yin and replenishes yang.
But he can't let his future be bleak.
He can learn literature and martial arts and sell himself to the emperor's family.
The scholar is ambitious and capable.
He is destined to leave a name in history.
Good or bad, the future is unknown.
After all, he is driven by interests.
The possibility of such a man having the world in his heart was pitifully small.
If he was told that he had evil intentions, Tang Ning would believe it.
Weighing the importance between the two, he betrayed the client without even thinking, which is really chilling.
The scholar is a scumbag, but it's a pity that the client didn't understand, otherwise he wouldn't hide in this ruined temple.
When it comes to love, women are usually stubborn, and the client is a demon, but she is also a woman, and most of them cannot escape this vicious circle.
They are addicted to it, their IQs plummet, and they don't think about whether there is any conspiracy behind it.
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Sweet words can be said effortlessly with just a touch of lips, without any loss.
True love is giving, rather than enjoying others' giving with peace of mind.
Whether you like it or not, whether you love it or not, whether you really love it or use it, does the person involved still have something to worry about in his heart?
What's terrible is that some parties pretend not to know, deceive themselves and others, and can't pull ten cows back.
But she really felt the demonic power growing little by little, and she felt no discomfort at all.
One day of practice can equal ten days of hard work of the client, but it is different.
The client does not have an urgent need to become stronger, but Tang Ning does.
Human lifespan is too short for the Peach Blossom Demon.
After thirty years of seclusion, the world will change drastically after coming out.
Enemies may turn into withered bones, so there is no way to take revenge.
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