Li Hong thought about the ending of this little mortal girl, with a cruel and indifferent smile on his face.
Then reach out.
But the next moment, the smile on his face froze.
The green eyeballs almost protrude from their sockets.
The figure of the barely naked little girl on the ground began to change gradually.
Slowly from a person to a little rabbit.
How is this going
There was a mantra in the air.
Li Hong was shocked, this is the temple, how could anyone dare to use curses casually.
Such a thought just flashed through his mind.
An extremely dangerous breath came from behind.
Li Hong didn't even want to fall to the ground and roll forward.
But a sharp pain still spread from his scalp to his whole body.
Jiuli makes the body like dry old bark.
But there is still sparse hair on the head.
Even though the hair was as dry as straw, Li Hong and the others still cherished it very much.
The blood of the sacrifices taken every month is to maintain their skin and hair from aging and weathering.
But at this time, a large piece of his scalp was cut off.
Although Jiuli Envoy's cultivation base is high, it is different from other normal immortals.
Their wounds cannot be repaired with spiritual power or immortal power.
It can only heal gradually like a mortal over a long period of time.
As the living time became more and more difficult, their bodies had stopped growing like mummies.
The scar can no longer disappear, and the hair that has been shaved off the scalp may never grow back.
Li Hong raised his hand and touched the top of his head, startled and angry, he suddenly turned his head to look.
The pupils shrank suddenly.
I saw a woman in Tsing Yi in the main hall full of lights and shadows.
Bright as Chunhua, beautiful as the autumn moon.
The clothes are beautiful, like a painting.
Li Hong had already forgotten how many years he had lived and how many women he had spoiled.
But I have never seen a woman so beautiful.
It was so beautiful that his already withered heart seemed to be beating violently.
Primitive hope surged up, staining his eyes red.
The sharp teeth made a piercing clicking sound.
Li Hong said in a rough voice: "Are you that little fox just now? How did you transform into a human form? Have you solved the [Curse of Transformation]?"
His gaze fell on Ba Xiaoshuang who had turned into a shivering bunny.
The green eyeballs rolled around: "No, you didn't undo the [Shape-Shaping Curse], but transferred the spell. How did you do it? Could it be that you also have yin and yang bones on your body, and you are away from your family? No , that’s not true, if you have yin and yang bones, [Liangyi Seizing Soul Obstacle] shouldn’t directly cast a spell on you.”
Li Hong said while approaching her.
The rough and ugly voice continued: "Looking at your age, you are only in your early twenties. It has been so many years that no one can hurt me. I didn't expect to be hurt by a little girl today. It's interesting. Really interesting."
"Why don't I give you a chance, as long as you are willing to serve me well, I won't take away your yin and yang bones, and let you become a real member of the Jiuli tribe, how about it?"
Muyan clenched the Qijue Sword in her hand, and sneered: "No way? With your disgusting ugly appearance, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night. Besides, I have nothing against staying in the Jiuli Tribe. Interest. So, I'd better kill you."
"Kill me? Hahahaha!" Li Hong seemed to have heard the best joke ever.