Under the violent storm, the road became muddy, but Su Zishuang walked steadily, even if the road was bumpy, she could still walk on smooth ground.
This is the benefit of cultivating immortals. If Su Zishuang was still a mortal girl, walking on the mountain road alone in the storm so late at night, she would most likely slip on the mountain road or even fall off the cliff. The consequences would be disastrous. .
Continuing quickly to the foothills of Lianhua Peak, Su Zishuang found a relatively open place in the dense woods.
He turned over his hand and took out the brocade box from the Qiankun Bag, then cut his finger, and blood dripped on it to form a strange spiritual pattern.
After the blood was quickly absorbed, Su Zishuang threw the puppet beast in her hand.
The Xuantian Lion Beast turned into an arc and then landed on the ground in front of it.
In a dark red light, Xuantian Lion Beast grew rapidly, and finally turned into a puppet beast with a length of five meters. Various decorations on the outside were glowing with metallic luster, and the eyes were inlaid with two rubies. There are many steel spikes on the neck, which can be used as weapons to attack, and the claws of the puppet beast are all glowing with cold light.
The puppet beast is not just for transportation, it actually has extremely strong attack and defense capabilities!
Su Zishuang took out a spiritual stone and placed it in the puppet beast's card slot...
"Click... click..."
After gaining power, Xuantian Lion Beast's pair of ruby eyes immediately lit up red.
Su Zishuang already had experience in controlling puppet beasts. Yue Hailan taught her at that time.
So she quickly adapted to the control of the Xuantian Lion Beast. She sat cross-legged on the soft seat cushion. Under the control of her spiritual mind, the Xuantian Lion Beast jumped out and moved forward at an extremely fast speed.
This is many times faster than Su Zishuang walking by herself!
Compared with the demon clan, human monks are far inferior in physical quality, but the advantage of human monks is that they can skillfully use various "tools".
In fact, Su Zishuang's human beings in another world are not like this!
There is no comparison between the bodies of ordinary mortals and those of tigers, wolves, bears, and leopards. However, human beings have wisdom and have developed numerous weapons of war, and even developed nuclear weapons that can destroy the earth. The power of science and technology is also extremely powerful!
In addition to focusing on personal cultivation, the world of cultivating immortals allows an ordinary mortal to continuously change the nature of his body and evolve into a more advanced life form. It can also create various strange and powerful "weapons", that is, various powerful Magic weapons, spells, formations.
In a sense, the puppet beast is just a tributary of the magical weapon.
In about half an hour, Su Zishuang had left the area with many peaks of Huanxi Sect.
Her destination is Meilin Village, the village where Zi Ling'er stayed after traveling through time.
She stayed there for a period of fear, but also enjoyed a period of sincere family affection.
Her brother Zixuan really had nothing to say to her sister, but Su Zishuang failed to change Zixuan's fate after all, and Zixuan died even worse, being burned alive in her own house.
Su Zishuang's eyes were cold. Now that she has become Zi Ling'er, she will definitely treat those enemies like Zi Ling'er did in the book.
In the book, Zi Ling'er burned down Meilin Village and almost massacred all the people in the village. This was a typical extreme approach.
Su Zishuang would not do that. After her own personal experience, when a relative was killed, the whole village was indifferent to it. Not only did they not help them, but many people became accomplices of the Wang family.
Even Su Zishuang couldn't calm herself down.
In the past, he was not strong enough to leave the Huanxi Sect.
Now that Su Zishuang's affairs have been settled, there is no problem in stopping by Meilin Village on the way to the Underground Palace of the Ancient Beast Demon Sect.
"No matter what, the main culprit of the Wang family must die!" Su Zishuang's eyes narrowed and she made up her mind.
As they got closer and closer to Meilin Village, Su Zishuang's heart beat faster and faster, and the memory of living with Zixuan in the village resurfaced in her mind.
The Wang family's cruelty, Aunt Yang's greed, Zixuan's love and care... it all seems like yesterday.
But looking back, it has been nearly a year.
Heavy rain poured down, and the entire Meilin Village was shrouded in darkness.
In an adobe house, under the dim light, a fat-faced woman cursed: "You are such an immortal old ghost. You know how to drink all day long. I will drink you to death. If you don't make money, your son will not be able to marry." Go to my wife!"
A middle-aged man next to him was drunk and half-squinted his eyes: "You old woman knows nothing. Even if you drink a little bit of wine, you will make irresponsible remarks. If you don't fight for three days, you will have to go to the house to uncover the tiles."
"Hit me, you loser. I have to worry about you two every day. Is it easy for me? If you have the guts, beat me." The fat-faced woman opened her throat, put her hands on her hips, jumped up and cursed.
"Are you worried? Have you done too many immoral things? Don't think that I don't know. If you, a woman, hadn't gone to tell the truth, would the Zi family brother and sister have gone to extreme lengths?" The cigarette pole in the middle-aged man's hand was on the table. He knocked on the ground, and a smoke ring came out.
"I'm doing this for her own good. That Zi Ling'er married into the Wang family, and she's not wearing silk and satin. She can enjoy endless delicacies from the mountains and seas. She really doesn't know how to appreciate her. She deserves to die." The fat-faced woman said with a pinch on her neck.
"That stupid son of the Wang family, who is tilting his neck and drooling, and is still clamoring for a wife all day long. He is just such a thing. Why don't you push Zi Ling'er into the fire pit? If you do such an immoral thing, my old Liang family will be in trouble in the future. You're going to get retribution. I went out to work, so I don't have to let you, an old woman, mess around at home." The middle-aged man sneered, put the cigarette rod in the innermost position, and started smoking.
"Zi Ling'er all day long, Zi Ling'er, have you, an old man, fallen in love with this little girl? No wonder, that little girl is so pretty, no wonder you, an old man, are thinking about her." The fat-faced woman said in a tone of voice. Vitriolic.
"Ms. Yang, you are talking more and more nonsense now. The Zi family did not treat us badly back then. The old scalper in the family and the acres of land in the back mountain were all transferred by the Zi family at a low price. You gave it to us and you forgot about it?" the middle-aged man sneered.
Perhaps out of a guilty conscience, the fat-faced woman lowered her voice a little: "I remember all this, but people have to live, right? The Wang family is a truly wealthy family, and Zi Ling'er will have a good life even if she marries a fool. If you don’t live your life as usual, besides, a woman’s life is just like that, who is she not marrying?”
"If you do something wrong, you do something wrong. You talk back, Yang, do you think the Wang family has given you any benefit these days? They have kicked you away a long time ago. You have lost all your dignity."
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, then sighed and said: "I feel really uncomfortable. I hugged Zixuan and Zi Ling'er when they were born. Speaking of which, it was all my uncle's fault. They, you see, I have slept well during this year. If I don’t drink some wine, I really can’t survive this day.”
On the middle-aged man's old face, his forehead twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and he sighed again: "If you don't do anything bad in your life, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night. Yang, aren't you afraid?"
It was pouring rain outside the window, and the wind was howling, like a gust of dark wind. For a moment, Yang felt a chill on her body.
"Old Liang, stop being suspicious. Even if the ghosts of Zi Ling'er and Zixuan come back, they are still looking for the Wang family. What are they looking for me for?" Yang's voice became a little lower, her arrogance just now Most of it has disappeared.
Farmers believe deeply in the theory of ghosts and gods, and are in awe of them.
Therefore, Yang's heart is really hanging there, especially with such rain, she is even more frightened.
"Go to the kang and sleep. You have to work early tomorrow." The middle-aged man, Lao Liang, took a couple of puffs, then put the cigarette rod on the table and prepared to take off his shirt and go to bed.
But at this moment, there was a sudden snapping sound in the yard.
The middle-aged men Lao Liang and Yang were both shocked!
"What's the sound?" Yang quickly retreated to the kang and looked out the window nervously.
But through the window paper, it was dark outside and there seemed to be nothing.
"Maybe the hoe fell down. Don't be surprised. Go to bed early." said the middle-aged man Lao Liang.
"Gah...gah..."
Another strange sound came. At this time, Yang's pupils widened. She saw a huge monster black shadow knocking down the courtyard door and walking towards the door.
Yang let out a shrill scream, his pupils shrank, he stretched out a finger, and his tongue was so frightened that his tongue was a little knotted.
"Then... that's... what...?"
The middle-aged man Lao Liang did not reply, but his hands were tightly grasping the quilt, and his face was equally nervous and frightened.
"Quack..."
The door opened slowly. At the same time, Yang and Lao Liang saw a girl looking at the door.
Thick bangs cover most of his eyebrows, and his delicate chin looks very pale. He is wearing a white robe, which is weird and terrifying.
What shocked them even more was that even though they were standing in the rain, the heavy rain slipped off along both sides and did not fall on her at all.
"Zi...Zi Ling'er?!"
Yang's voice was distorted, and she felt as if her heart was tightly grasped by a big hand, and it might be crushed by the big hand the next moment, and her face was ashen.
"Every injustice has its owner, Ling'er, this is all Uncle Liang and Yang's fault. Just take our two lives." Lao Liang sighed, although his eyes were full of fear, but in his heart After settling down, a year later, I was waiting to be judged, and now the wait has finally come.
But Yang suddenly rushed over in extreme fear: "You evil ghost, get out of here! I'm going to kill you..."
"Ms. Yang, come back quickly!" Lao Liang shouted angrily.
But Yang's body suddenly stopped and was locked by an invisible force, making his hands and feet unable to move and stagnant. RS