Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The twenty-second bowl of soup (3)

Qing Huan didn't think much about it. She stepped forward and kicked and kicked the immortals from the moon girl. Due to her immature body, they couldn't do anything to her. The matured moon girls are very precious, and now the number of moon girls in the mortal world is extremely rare. In order to cultivate the gods, the immortals can only endure this moment of humiliation. Just staring at Qing Huan can't be called friendly. It is conceivable that once Qing Huan's ripening is completed, she will be greeted by the most brutal and inhumane torture.

He lifted the moon girl from the ground, the dirty marks on her body reminded Qing Huan of a long, long time ago when she was unarmed and could only be abused by others. She was really, really, really upset. "Not yet?"

"You are so brave! Who brought you to the fairyland, didn't they tell you that when you see Xianjun, you have to kneel and salute?"

Qing smiled happily, grabbed a tea bowl and threw it over. It was strange to say, as immortals, how could this hidden weapon hurt them, but I saw a ghost until the tea bowl hit the face, He didn't dodge either. Xianjun was furious: "You are courting death—"

The longer they cultivated gods, the more hostile they became. If they chose such a way of hurting the world, they wouldn't even think about cultivating gods when they died.

Qing Huan smiled softly, and pulled the scattered clothes to cover the Moon Maiden's body. Seeing the tiredness and despair between her brows, her eyes were still full of lust, and she felt very pity in her heart. Without further ado, he picked up the jade flute that a certain immortal monarch on the table used to pretend to be coercive and hit him. Because I can't use immortality on her, I can only rely on my fists and feet. Although there are many immortals, it is a pity that they are not enough for her to fight. For such garbage, she can beat as much as she comes.

Because they couldn't beat a little girl, they couldn't use fairy magic, so they had to flee in a panic. No one knows where this little girl came from, and why she is so sturdy. They were also very good when they had not yet ascended, but they had just seen a ghost. It is estimated that the strength is not large, but the fist smashed in the face really hurts.

After driving the immortals away, Qing Huan smashed Yu Xiao with one foot, and then bent over to look at the moon girl: "Are you all right?"

"I, I..." Yue Nu's eyes were blurred. "I want...want...I...I..."

The language is uncontrollable, but the eyes are full of self-loathing and self-abandonment, which is contempt and shame for oneself, obviously shameful, but the body does not obey at all. Qing Huanwangzhi gave birth to pity, and pointed her index finger between the eyebrows of the next month girl. Immediately, she felt a cool feeling rushing from her eyebrows to her limbs, and the ant-like bite gradually faded, and even her mind became much clearer.

Until this moment, Yue Nv recalled what happened. She saw Qing Huan was slender and petite, her brows were green and charming, and she knew that she must have taken the ripening elixir, and she remembered that this little girl actually After saving myself, I was grateful and worried at the same time, "You, you can't quarrel with the immortals, you are the one who suffers in the end, you know? Hurry up and go to the immortals just now, and talk to them. They kowtow and admit their mistakes, so they can save you!"

"I'm not afraid of them." Qing Huan frowned at the man's body | fluid on Yue Nv's body, "You better wash it first."

The moon girl grabbed her hand: "How long do you think you can be free like this?! When your body is ripened, you will become like me! This kind of day and night is pressed by the immortal emperor. Underneath, have you ever thought about a life without self and dignity? You can't anger them, you have to please them, please them... Maybe, maybe there is hope, but what you did just now will only hurt yourself Did you know?!"

She is really worried about Qinghuan. The moon girls are not only famous, but also beautiful in appearance, no less than fairies. At the same time, they are very different from fairies. Most moon girls are gentle and kind , even if they were deprived of their memory and past, they did not become distorted and dark, and Qing Huan could even see the bright and snow-white soul in Yue Nu's mind.

She patted the moon girl's hand: "I see, you clean up before we talk."

The moon girl looked at Qing Huan hesitantly, but she got up and walked to the tub. It was terrible. The immortals used immortality to prepare a tub in the room of the moon girl. The water in it would never disappear, forever. clean. While transforming the Moon Maiden's body, they will not take away the pain for them, because they like to see the ravaged and inhuman appearance of the Moon Maiden. Many confinement girls are often killed with their legs unable to walk, so they must meet the next match immediately.

Although the lifespan is extended, it is nothing but torture. Moon girls can only release their yin and essence when they enjoy sex, which leads to the incompatibility of body and soul. Immortals like this very much. They like to see them struggling for dignity and memory, but they are still humble in the end. The look of wanting to hug their thighs for pleasure.

A group of celestial beings who have completely metamorphosed.

The moon girl put on her clothes after bathing. She looked at Qinghuan in front of her, and looked at Qinghuan's black and white eyes, thinking back to Qinghuan's help just now. It took a long time to say: "...you really shouldn't do this, that's wrong, you'll only hurt yourself."

"Are you willing to stay here forever like this?" Qing Huan asked. "Every time they take the yin|jing, it is made of your blood and soul. Do you think you can be freed when you die? If you die, your corpse and the only remaining soul will be refined into pills by them. The medicine is swallowed into the stomach, and it will not even exist in the next life."

"What can I do if I'm not reconciled?!" Moon Girl roared in a low voice. "The mortal people beg for the protection of the immortals, the immortals want to cultivate the gods, we are just sacrifices! Don't you think I have never fought? I tried to commit suicide, but I can't die, until the immortals are willing, I will even I can't control my own life and death! Even if I kill myself, they will resurrect me again and again until they are satisfied. Do you think no other moon girl has fought? How could anyone want to live such a life? We are like We all want to escape the captive beasts, but no one can! In front of me—"

She couldn't go any further, covering her face, tears gurgling down her fingers. "I haven't seen her since then. No one can escape. This is our grave."

She's really hopeless because she's very aware of her physical condition. In the past few days, more and more Immortal Monarchs have picked her, and they don't even give her any chance to breathe. This situation only occurs in the dying Moon Maiden, which proves that she has not much time to live.

"No, I'm here to save you." Qing Huan touched Yue Nu's head. When she raised her face, her eyes were still clean under her gray hair. "I'll help you retrieve your memory, your name, and let's make a hole in this day together, okay?"

"You, what nonsense are you talking about..." Yue Nu looked at her in disbelief, "Why don't you understand, we are only mortals, we can't compete with immortals! If we want to live, we can't compete with immortals! They're right!"

Qing Huan lowered her eyes and smiled without saying a word. Now, the moon girl and the female ghost on the Naihe Bridge have passed the most indignant stage. They have already begun to accept their fate and are already passively and numbly waiting for death. Probably in the eyes of the immortals, it is like raising some small animals. When they are bored occasionally, they will deliberately give the small animals a chance to escape, but even if they run away, it is useless, because they keep watching They, the immortals love to play with the eagle catching the chick. They have escaped too many times with the same result every time. Even because they escaped, the fate they will suffer after being caught is even more terrifying.

So, even if it's really alive this time, they won't run away again.

Qing Huan sighed softly, gently stroked Yue Nu's cheek, and whispered: "I won't lie to you, ask your heart, do you want to believe me?"

The moon girl heard the words and looked at her madly. Mingming Qinghuan looked younger than her, but inexplicably, she really felt at ease. "Have we... met somewhere?"

"My name is Qing Huan."

"Qing Huan..." The moon girl seems to have lost something. "I don't remember my name."

"It doesn't matter, I will remember it slowly." Qing Huan smiled at her. "I'll help you, okay?"

"No, no!" The moon girl suddenly became nervous again, she remembered the laughter and threats of the immortals, and the pain she had experienced, she kept shaking her head: "I'm sorry, I really can't, we don't have any. Hopefully, they—they are fairies!"

"Shh—" Qing Huan pressed her index finger against her rosy lips, "Do you know why they caught the moon girl?"

"I know, in order to cultivate the Tao of God."

"That's right." Qing Huan's voice seemed to be soft and murmured. "Isn't there a **** in this world?"

The moon girl didn't understand what she meant, and looked at her with panic and anxiety. Qing Huan held Yue Nu's hand and said, "I am a god."

……

"Impossible..." Moon Girl shook her head again and again. "There is no God in this world, and none of us have ever seen God!"

"You saw it now." Qing Huan lied without changing her face. In a sense, she could indeed be called a god. "Forgot? You were craving just now, but not now."

The moon girl remembered that Qing Huan's finger touched the center of her eyebrows, and the bone-eroding itching disappeared. In the past, if the immortals stopped midway, she would be so mad that she would kneel down and beg for love and pity without even knowing herself. But now... she just felt refreshed, her heart was still water, and she didn't have the slightest desire!

God...

Is there really a **** in this world? She stared at Qing Huan intently, as if to find evidence of her lying in her eyes.