[Duplicate Rating: B]
[Copy Information: 7]
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It may be because Chuzheng's Yan Ling was not brushed high enough, and the score was very low.
Chuzheng can't do anything about it. If that thing is used by others, she will be attacked by herself.
The stronger the power, the more serious the backlash she will suffer.
This ability to hurt others and not herself, she can only use it against good people who will not have backlash, and it is not bad to be able to brush to B.
I am still great!
Ok!
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When Chuzheng woke up, he found himself lying in a coffin.
The coffin was not sealed, the sky was so dark that it seemed to be pressed down, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and decay.
There seemed to be the sound of war drums and fighting in the distance.
Chuzheng looked blankly at the void, where am I, who am I, and what am I doing.
Chuzheng grabbed the edge of the coffin and sat up.
The next second, she slammed back down again.
I… XXXXX!
The coffins are stacked on top of countless corpses and coffins, like a lonely mountain, and she is at the top of this lonely mountain at this time.
Around this 'Lonely Mountain', there are many beasts with black aura.
They searched on the ground, and Chuzheng could hear the sound of chewing from time to time.
In such an environment, the sound seemed extraordinarily strange.
Chuzheng clasped his hands in front of his chest.
Where am I riding a horse!
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There are many races in Jiuzhou Continent, but since the beginning of historical records, the battle between humans and monsters has never stopped.
They have had large-scale battles and brief periods of peace in recuperation.
Now in the chaos of war.
Nine continents have spiritual energy for people to cultivate, and such people are collectively referred to as monks.
There are many sects of monks, the most famous of which are two sects and three sects.
The original owner did not know who his relatives were, and he has been wandering and fleeing for his life since he can remember, living a life of lack of food and clothing.
Until she met her master and was brought into the Demon Sect.
The original owner's talent is not particularly good, but she can become the disciple of the sect elder Meng Weihan.
No matter how good the talent is, there is no chance like the original owner.
The original owner also thought that he was lucky.
After entering the sect, Meng Weihan did his best to teach her, and also found a lot of good things for her.
The disciples in the sect were envious.
Meng Weihan would take her down the mountain to exorcise demons, take her to see the sufferings of the world, and give her rare treasures.
When she was cultivating in the sect, she suddenly became the princess being held.
But such a sweet dream will eventually wake up.
Meng Weihan treats her so well, not because he treats her as an apprentice.
He wants to resurrect a person.
The original owner is just a container.
The original owner knew all this inadvertently and felt that the sky was about to fall, but she did not escape.
Her life was saved by Meng Weihan.
If Meng Weihan hadn't rescued her, she might have died long ago.
She is willing to fulfill Meng Weihan.
Meng Weihan's plan was a success.
The original owner thought she was just dead, but she found out that she still exists.
Just in the state of the soul.
She saw her body being occupied by others.
She also saw a different Meng Weihan.
She could feel that although Meng Weihan was kind to her in the past, there was always something behind her.
But facing the person occupying her body, Meng Weihan showed tenderness and nostalgia that she had never seen before.
The original owner wandered for a long time, watching the two people talking sweetly, his heart was cut like a knife.
One day, the original owner suddenly fell into darkness, and when she woke up again, she was in a strange body.
The original owner didn't know what was going on. He thought he could live again, but he didn't expect that he would meet Meng Weihan and 'herself' again soon after.
They came to find her on purpose.
As long as her body is not enough, her soul must be refined.
The original owner died once, and she didn't want to die.
She begged Meng Weihan to let her go, for the sake of being a teacher and apprentice for so many years.
pity…
Meng Weihan did not let her go.
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Chu Zheng stared blankly at the gray sky, what a bloody drama.
Can't come to a cattle batch.
Kill the world directly or something
[Miss, everything is dead, what do you want to do? 】The king's name is weak.
"… "
The current timeline is when the original owner's body was occupied by others and she was resurrected with someone else's body.
The resurrected body is simply a... incurable syndrome.
There are not only chaotic demonic energy in the body, but also all kinds of strange problems. Anything that vomits blood every now and then is a small problem, and there is no panic.
But the strength of this body is awesome—intermittent.
It means: sometimes strong, sometimes weak. When to be strong and when to be weak depends on luck.
It's a pity that the original owner did not inherit the memory of this body, and I don't know what the specific situation of this body is.
Hey.
Chuzheng sighed.
Dog things rob her body, do you have to go and get it back
Chuzheng pondered for a moment, and felt that the most important thing right now is to fill his stomach.
She is so hungry.
Chuzheng grabbed the edge of the coffin, raised his head carefully, only showing two eyes, and looked outside for a while.
The monsters below lingered, searching for food in the ruins of coffins.
Chuzheng is very at a loss, so why is this body in such a place
Still in the coffin...
Chuzheng retracted and looked at the coffin she was lying on. It didn't look like wood, it had a bit of a stone texture, but it didn't look like it...
Chuzheng raised her head again, wanting to see if the coffin below was the same as hers.
Who knew that as soon as he appeared, he would meet the eyes as large as the copper bells, the blackness seemed to be soaked in ink, and there was a faint black mist flowing.
X!
Chuzheng leaned back in fright.
"Squeak-"
The coffin at the top shook.
Chu Zheng's heart skipped a beat, grabbed the edge, and stabilized his body.
The coffin shook and stopped again.
However, Chuzheng looked at the beast outside the coffin, and the dark nails in the depths were poking on the coffin.
"… "
Chuzheng didn't react, and the coffin turned down directly.
Chuzheng threw out the silver thread, wrapped around the monster outside the coffin, and pulled herself out.
The coffin rolled all the way and smashed into the rubble.
The group of beasts who bowed their heads for food was alarmed by the sound, and looked up one after another, with a faint cold light in their pupils.
Chuzheng, who just stood firm: "..."
The atmosphere was somehow awkward and silent.
A few seconds later, the beast at the top let out a low roar, and the next second, its body bowed slightly and pounced towards Chuzheng.
Chuzheng: "!!" I'm not good! Don't come here!
Where can the beasts hear Chuzheng's inner cry, treating Chuzheng as a lively food, and rushing to the heights one by one.
Everyone wanted to bite her and try it out.
The 'Lone Mountain' where the coffins were piled up could have a lot of places to rest. Chuzheng stepped on those protrusions to avoid the attack of the monsters.
Silver light flashed in the air from time to time, dragging those monsters down the 'Lonely Mountain', rolling down and knocking over a group of monsters.
The movement of the monsters was very big, and more and more monsters came running from the woods next to them.
That scene is like a monster siege in a movie...
run!
Chuzheng looked left and right, made sure there was no one, and ran away decisively.
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