Chapter 139 Fairy Waste 1
After reading it, Xining sighed slightly.
In fact, Lin Chuchu can have a better ending. Even if she gets divorced and does nothing, as long as she doesn't seek death, she will still be a rich young lady, with food and drink, a decent job that is fake, and being raised by her father. Holding her.
If there is a chance, if someone takes a fancy to her in the business world, she can find a new relationship and get married.
But she chose the path she should least take, drinking when she felt uncomfortable. At this time, no one could coax her or protect her. The road goes farther and farther, all the way to darkness.
Even Qiu's father only had an income of four to five thousand yuan. After it was revealed that he was a pauper, women all left him one after another. But he can still drive a car and go to bars every week to find an affair or something.
If a person wants to die, he will really be punished by heaven and earth!
Mo Ming sneered coldly: "Stupid human beings."
Xining rolled his eyes: "Which one?"
Mo Ming: "You're all stupid!"
Xining...
She should not be counted, she is not stupid.
Mo Ming: "You are right, kill Xiang Jianying, kill Lin Chuchu, leave the army, find the even stupider third brother, kill him and become the eldest brother!"
Xining rolled his eyes again: "I know, no task is complete without killing one or two people!"
Mo Ming: "It's good to know. Please do your tasks well and don't be lazy all the time."
Why didn't she do the task well? Why did she insist on killing people? Wouldn't it be more in line with nature to commit suicide?
Even if she didn't speak, Mo Ming seemed to know what she was thinking: "Bah, what is the law of nature? It's the survival of the fittest. Just because you are not strong, you can only be eaten. As long as you are strong enough, hell Kill ghosts, kill gods in front of gods, what tasks can’t be completed?”
Xining finally spoke: "Brother, can you look at my starting point? I also want to become Superman."
By the way, she stood up and tried a few punches. Hey, he really knows how to fight!
It turns out that it is really the tasker who can absorb the knowledge of the body owner.
Mo Ming slowly scorned: "What's the use of knowing how to box? I don't have enough strength, and the punches are light. Even if I give you a child, you can't do the body master's shoulder throw."
So cruel, Xining curled his lips: "Crueling the flowers of the motherland."
Mo Ming: "That's because you are ignorant. After a few more missions, I'll see if you can still pretend to be the Holy Mother!"
Xi Ning became nervous. Don't give her some tasks that require killing people and setting fires. She is not good enough yet and is still very weak. My sister is not violent, she is very gentle!
"I almost forgot if I didn't remind you. Have you rested enough? It's time to do the task!"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, you haven't told me yet, what is the main god..." The world was spinning in front of me, it was over, and I was thrown into the task again.
When will she know what the Lord God is?
Xining slowly woke up.
Why does your whole body hurt so much? You won't be beaten again, right?
It seemed that someone was stepping on her face, and her head was forced to the ground. A pile of dog feces could be seen not far away.
"Haha, little girl, let me show you how powerful I am. Come on, put that pile of shit into her mouth, so that her mouth will always be full of stench." A childish voice, but at this time it seemed extremely vicious. sounded arrogantly.
This guy is about eleven or twelve years old, he must be the oldest, and he is thicker than the other children, so the other children listen to him.
Xining was grabbed by the hair and forced to pull her head up.
Another little boy, about seven or eight years old, wearing ancient coarse cloth, walked over and used a branch to pick out the pile of dog excrement that had been soaked in mud and water and was a bit pulpy. When talking about children, just give her the plot of a child, it won't be like this... Mo Ming, good on you.
Xining felt that one of her eyes was swollen and she could only see a slit. She could see the four boys surrounding her more and more clearly.
They were all wearing coarse clothes, and their faces were tanned by the sun, showing ugly smiles.
Children are all innocent, how could they become so ugly?
When she saw a child picking up a piece of dog poop with a branch and approaching her, the jeers around her became even louder.
"Hold her head and open her mouth..."
Xining became angry and struggled violently. Using the fighting knowledge gained from the previous mission, he broke free with a left and right backhand. Aiming at the boy who seemed to be the head, the one with the most ideas and who said he wanted to feed her dog shit, he aimed at her vitals and kicked her.
Your grandma’s, what flowers of the motherland!
Even flowers are poisonous flowers.
I am not gentle, I am very violent!
If you don’t resist, shit will go into your mouth.
"Ah~" The "poisonous flower" of the motherland was immediately kicked to the ground, clutching her lifeblood and turning over and over: "It hurts, daddy, mommy."
After screaming a few times, I got better. I turned around and shouted with blood-red eyes: "I'll beat her up!"
The remaining three boys immediately raised their fists and started fighting.
These three boys are basically two or three years younger than Hei. Fighting is like a bastard boxing, there are no rules. But he is a boy after all, and it would be uncomfortable if he was hit by a fist. The body owner should be a girl, shorter than them, and not as fast as them when escaping.
So the only option is to fight, not to run! Xi Ningli quickly dodged and hit their soft ribs with his elbows. Although he still received two punches, he quickly knocked down the three boys.
Xining each kicked hard at the side of the lumbar spine, causing them to scream in agony. When he saw the dog poop picked up from a branch nearby, he grabbed it and stuffed it into the black boy's mouth.
Big win, call it a day! Xining clapped his hands, but his hands and clothes were all covered in mud. Once they were dirty, don’t get dirty again. He walked away with his head held high.
"Bah, bah, bah, vomit~" The black boy had a mouth full of stinky shit and hurriedly spit it out, but the smell made him feel sick: "Stinky girl, just wait, I'll ask my brother to teach you a lesson! Ugh... …”
Come on, my sister's back is left to them.
Walking to the river, Xining squatted on the stone slab and washed his hands. The dog poop stinks so much that I have washed it several times, and there is still a faint smell between my nails.
I washed my face again and waited for the falling water to settle and the turbulent water surface to stabilize. I saw a little face in the water that was so bruised and swollen that I couldn't even tell what it looked like.
She had a braid, but her hair was messed up by brats.
She was a girl, wearing a coarse cloth with several puddings on it, and the mud and water that had just rolled up made her look extremely miserable.
What is this? She just said something about destroying the flowers of the motherland, and then she was thrown here and beaten by a child?
Let’s accept the plot first and see what’s going on.
This is a world of cultivating immortals, and the most important thing for cultivating immortals is spiritual roots.
The grades of spiritual roots are divided into top grade, top grade, medium grade, low grade, and scrap; while the attributes of spiritual roots are divided into metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. A single spiritual root will be cultivated faster, and the speed of advancement cannot be compared with ordinary people. However, the dual spiritual roots are quite acceptable. As long as you work hard, there is still hope that you can reach the Mahayana stage in your lifetime.
Those with three spiritual roots are mediocre. Only through hard work and luck can they reach the stage of transformation.
The Four Spiritual Roots and the Five Spiritual Roots are collectively called pseudo-spiritual roots. They are just useless firewood. It is hard to say whether they can form a golden elixir.
(End of chapter)