Chapter 577 If you don't love me, you will die 8
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she raised her chin and curled her lips proudly.
This smug look made Sang Ye feel extremely infarcted in his heart, and he wished he could scratch Hua Jiujiu's face with his claws.
Taking a deep breath to relieve one's emotions, Mangye pretended to be generous and kept silent.
Regarding the generous appearance of Mang Ye, Jiujiu snorted coldly and was too lazy to pay attention to her. She turned her head and pinched a small bun on the table while eating it while observing Mo Yu without any trace.
Because she had her clear heart curse yesterday, Mo Yu's eyes were quite clear and he was not particularly weird about mulberry leaves. He was even alert and prepared, which shows that he was concerned about what happened last night.
Originally, Jiujiu was preparing to practice martial arts, but now there is a mulberry leaf of unknown origin. Jiujiu instantly changed her mind and was preparing to follow Mangye to see who this mulberry leaf is.
Although Yunshu's wish is to kill all those who failed her, Jiujiu has no habit of killing innocent people. If Mo Yu was bewitched by Sang Ye, then killing Sang Ye. But if Mo Yu was like this, then don't blame her for being ruthless.
After eating, Mangye pulled Mo Yu to rush forward.
Mo Yu glanced at Jiujiu with a faint look, and then he followed Sang Ye, but the two of them were not as intimate as they were yesterday.
Jiujiu followed Mo Yu and Sang Ye slowly. The three of them were only ten meters apart, not too far, but it would make Sang Ye hear the crisp and pleasant bell sound all the time.
The sound of bells was extremely pleasant, but hearing Sang Ye's ears made her feel upset and she wished she could kill Jiujiu with one sword.
Looking at Sang Ye's irritable appearance, Jiujiu's mouth slightly raised.
Just be irritable.
The sound of the bell sounds messy at first, but in fact it was shaken by Jiujiu according to the Qingxin Mantra. If Sangye feels irritable, it is the influence of the Qingxin Mantra.
The three of them rushed all night, one after another, at night.
Sang Ye and Mo Yu found a riverside to sleep in the open.
Jiujiu leaned over and came to Mo Yu without any sense of resentment, and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, can I sit here?"
Jiujiu's voice is soft and sweet, like an innocent little girl.
Brother Mo shouted in a thousand times, like a yellow oriole singing, which made Mo Yu feel a little dazed. Mo Yu almost nodded subconsciously: "Miss Jiujiu, sit down."
Although Mo Yu likes to be chivalrous, he is not pedantic.
Although Jiujiu is a Miaojiang woman, she is still young and has not done anything that is angry with the heavens and the others have resentment, so Mo Yu still has a good sense of Jiujiu.
After Jiujiu sat down, because the three of them had to have supper and both of them were delicate girls, Mo Yu volunteered to get up to hunt and catch rabbits.
As soon as Mo Yu left, Sang Ye, who had just pretended to be weak, immediately changed his face, looked at Jiujiu with a bad expression, and said evilly: "If you know the appearance, leave here quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Looking at the willow eyebrows raised with a bad look on their faces, Jiujiu blinked, frowned her little nose, and frowned; her pretty little brows were furious, and said in a coquettish tone: "Why should I leave here? If you want to leave, you will leave."
"Stupid girl, don't think you are from Miaojiang, I'm afraid of you." Sang Ye's eyes were still taboo when he looked at Jiujiu, but when he looked in carefully, he could see the contempt in her eyes.
It can be seen that she was very disdainful of the identity of Jiujiu Miaojiang people, and it was not that kind of shallow disdain, but the disdain revealed from her bones.
How should I describe it? Maybe when a tiger saw a rabbit, Jiujiu was like an insignificant ant in her eyes. Maybe this is the look.
Obviously, people here are contemptuous, fearful, and even awe-inspiring the attitudes of the Miaojiang people, but no one is contemptuous and disdainful to the attitudes of the Miaojiang people.
Jiujiu is even more sure that there is something wrong with this mulberry leaf.
While quietly implementing Sang Ye, Jiujiu replied to her: "I am more beautiful than you and younger than you, and more sensible than you. Why are you afraid of me?"
After hearing Jiujiu's words of "Young and Beautiful", Mangye's face looked even more ugly, as if he was stepped on and hurt his feet, giving Jiujiu a feeling of being furious.
Jiujiu frowned, a young girl who knew soul-catching skills, a girl with a poisonous dagger on her body, a girl who seduced Mo Yu to sleep with her as soon as she met, and a girl who despises and disdains the Miao people.
The problem with mulberry leaves is not very big.
Jiujiu's little brows condensed into a ball, unable to understand.
It happened that Mo Yu was back at this time, and Jiujiu immediately approached Mo Yu obediently to help Mo Yu deal with the rabbit. Sure enough, when he saw Jiujiu approaching Mo Yu, Sang Ye's face instantly became ugly.
It's not the kind of ugly that becomes jealous, but the kind of unhappiness that is like the things that originally belonged to you are affected by others.
Jiujiu was sure that Sang Ye was guarding himself from leaving because he was approaching Mo Yu, but the reason for being unhappy about getting close is definitely not because he likes Mo Yu, but because in her eyes, Mo Yu is something that belongs to her.
It's like a little girl likes stuffed toys.
A woman who treats men as a toy, knows soul-catching skills, and even wants to sleep with the other party as soon as she meets them. Although there is the evil technique of collecting yang and replenishing yin in the martial arts world, mulberry leaves are obviously not in that genre.
Just when Jiujiu was puzzled, Xiaobai spoke in Jiujiu's sea of consciousness.
"Master, this woman has two souls in her body."
"Two souls?"
Xiaobai nodded: "One is from the mulberry leaves in this body, and the other is from the Yan Xiu."
What is Yan Xiu?
It is the kind of woman who picks yang and replenishes yin in the world of cultivation.
What is different from dual cultivation is that any man who has been repaired by the beauty will die in a desperate situation and the death is extremely ugly.
The most terrifying thing is that some Yan Jingxiu didn’t even let go of the souls of those people, and his methods were extremely vicious, so he became notorious in the world of cultivation.
Jiujiu had never been exposed to these things in her previous world, so it was normal that she couldn't remember them suddenly.
Xiaobai suddenly said this and thought of this instantly. However, how could there be a creature like Yan Xiu in this martial arts world?
Xiaobai explained: "The soul of God is extremely unstable, which may lead to time and space disorder. I think this Yan Xiu accidentally crossed and leaned over to this woman when he died."
Jiujiu frowned: "Then mulberry leaves are dead?"
"No, because of the laws of time and space, their souls have begun to merge."
"Who is that mulberry leaf?"
"The Holy Maiden of the Demonic Cult."
Jiujiu looked up at Mang Ye. If Mang Ye was the saint of the Demon Sect and the Yan Xiu, everything would be smoothly linked together. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!