After a year of hard work cultivating morning glory, how could we just let her die? Yaoyao always bothered Huangmei Broad Bean to cast spells to heal its wounds. This was because although Huang Mei Broad Bean was a demon like herself, she was a chaste virgin and a pure demon spirit. Unlike herself... she would not taint this flower made of who knows what. morning glory.
However, there is no other way now. Even if the four of her are here, after all, the magic skills are low and may not be able to save her life that she has given up long ago. She can only dedicate a demon spirit as powerful as herself, although the result of doing so is to destroy these people. A morning glory also turned into a demon.
Demons will be demons, but the morning glory demon is better than a dead flower. Once she dies, the purple flowers on her cheeks will inevitably dissipate. Then what fun is there in the world without such enchanting and magnificent flowers
With this thought in mind, Yaoyao was determined to save half of the demon spirits in order to save her!
Qianhua felt like the world was spinning, as if her life had come to an end, but there was always a voice in her ears, making her feel uncomfortable even when she died: "Thousands of flowers! Thousands of flowers! Irresponsible! Infatuated love... It's all over." !Don’t die! Live..."
Who is calling me? Who scolded himself for being irresponsible
Is it true that he is so cowardly in seeking death? After he died, who still knew that he was madly in love with Ah Li? Is the love that has withered before it started really facing the desolation and helplessness of being over
Who is begging him not to die? Whoever threatens his own life is the one who has the ability...
His consciousness seemed to be gradually becoming clearer, and a fire was blazing in his heart. A completely different feeling from before washed over his body. Those hateful hands were pulling him away from the edge of the cliff again, and they were also continuously supplying fresh spiritual energy. That spiritual energy smelled like evil.
Then don't die, open your eyes and see who this nosy person is!
Once the desire to survive is activated, the fountain of life will be like a torrent, pouring into the chaotic consciousness. Yaoyao clearly feels that she is sucking away the demon spirit from herself. This is a good thing! This means that this morning glory has decided to live!
It wasn't until she saw the water soul that had flowed into a pool return to its human form that Yaoyao stopped, and happily discovered that a pair of bright water pupils were vaguely visible on her face, which was as transparent as crystal.
Yaoyao has never seen such smart and sharp eyes, with pupils like amber and black eyelashes like fan feathers. Although they are a little confused, helpless, scared, and confused, they are also more vigilant, violent, spiritual, and demonic. Charming, the moment she suddenly opened her eyes, the world seemed to have stopped. The changing winds and clouds seemed to have stopped, and she was filled with a touch of surprise. Although her face was as clear as water and ice, and she only had one pair of eyes that should have been ferocious and terrifying, but Yaoyao felt inexplicably beautiful. , beauty that shocks the world,
The body is like water and the eyes are like ice.
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Qianhua didn't want to open her eyes and see a face that was so familiar yet unfamiliar, as charming as a demon and as graceful as a startled dragon.
But his body was so weak that it was no longer his own, and he couldn't move at all. He could only vaguely hear the faint moan in his throat asking: "Excuse me... girl... where is this?"
Hearing Morning Glory call her "girl", Yaoyao not only didn't show a trace of anger, but also responded in a female voice very nonchalantly: "This is Taoyao Valley, I am the owner of the valley, Yaoyao, you can call me I, Yaoyao, can also call me master.”
Qianhua didn't know Taoyao Valley, but the word "Yaoyao" reminded her that she was the one who stopped her from helping the weak army on the battlefield in the human world!
Yes, right now, she is still as enchanting as before, with a faint line of pink on her cheeks, brushing her peach blush, and lightly sweeping her eyebrows, as if the moon is covered by light clouds and the snow is blown by the flowing wind, lined with colorful clothes and dancing butterflies and phoenixes. Dancing, I was shocked to be the goddess of the Nine Heavens.
But: "Why...you want me...to call you master?"
"Because I saved you!"
"No... no, in my dream... the person who stopped me from dying... was... a man..."
It was hard for Yaoyao to explain this. It was true that he was a man, but he looked too voluptuous. Morning Glory recognized him as a "girl" as soon as he opened his eyes, so he squirmed and felt uncomfortable, "That... This... you will understand when you get better." It seems that with such a weak consciousness and transparent body, she probably has no ability to distinguish.
But Yaoyao didn't know that she was Luo Qianhua back then, but Qianhua knew that she had seen him before, so she put aside her initial vigilance and asked again: "Am I... really still alive?"
"That's natural! I spent a lot of effort to bring your morning glory back to life!"
"Pull... morning glory?"
"Well! I don't care who you were before, from now on in my Taoyao Valley, you will be my morning glory!"
Qianhua felt ashamed, but was unable to argue with it. He didn't know that his true form was good, not to mention that he was a bastard. After his death, his soul was scattered, and now he didn't know what it was when he gathered it together. When he thought about it, he felt sour in his heart. A self-deprecating wry smile flew to the corner of his lips, and he suddenly remembered whether his appearance was still the same, and he was eager to get up: "I... I want to see... what I look like..."
They say women love beauty, and it’s true! When she wakes up, she doesn't ask how she was saved, or how turbulent the world has been this year, but she wants to see what she looks like now, which puts Yaoyao in a dilemma: "You... do you really want to see it? But actually... Actually, you are now. It really doesn’t look like anything, do you believe it?”
A meaningless remark aroused Qianhua's interest even more, and she stood up in a gesture, which shocked Yaoyao and backed down: "Okay, okay, just lie down and don't move, why don't you let me get it for you?" She was as weak as water, and When she got up, she really didn't know if she was going to collapse again. Yaoyao couldn't bear to offer the demon spirit to her again and again just to see the enchanting purple flowers. It was not worth it if she lost her life if she saw it, so she rushed to the dressing room. The person beside the stage picked up the knocked down bronze mirror from the ground and handed it to Qianhua.
Qianhua's heart suddenly rose to her throat (although her current body shape made it impossible to tell where her heart and throat were). Qianhua was so nervous because she didn't care about her appearance. What she cared about was whether she still had a hint of indulgence. The passing shadow.
But when the bronze mirror was raised in front of her, except for a pair of unfamiliar eyes, her whole body was so transparent that you could see the pattern of the bed through her body. Qianhua was shocked and shouted in panic: "What... what is this! Is this me?"
"It's you, it's you, it's you!" Yaoyao is very sure, "It's just that you haven't completely formed a body yet. Your spiritual essence is like a ball of water. You should have been a Narcissus, a Water God, a Water Demon or a Water Ghost!"
"You are the water ghost!" When Qianhua got excited, she coughed violently and coughed up a pool of blood, which splashed on the bed curtains and turned into enchanting flowers. Not only did Yaoyao not feel distressed, but she was also extremely happy: "Cough some more, Cough some more! Your blood is particularly beautiful, it can turn into a charming flower! Just like this one on your face..." (To be continued)