Ninety-nine ex-husbands, no fixed male lead. There are thousands of handsome men in the world; if one doesn't work out, just switch him out daily.
Su Diandian transmigrated! But the previ...
The thick miasma obstructed Su Diandian's vision.
But she heard faint footsteps coming from her right.
Sijihuang grabbed her arm and flew backward.
At the same time, two figures appeared in the black miasma.
The two people who arrived were one tall and one short, a man and a woman.
The woman looks exactly like the little girl; she must be Chi Ming'er herself.
As for the men...
Su Diandian looked at the man next to Chi Ming'er with a puzzled expression, then at the expressionless Siji Huang.
She blurted out, "Wow, you two look so alike."
Upon hearing this, Chi Ming'er giggled and reached out to stroke the cheek of the man beside her.
"Of course, this is a corpse puppet that I put a lot of effort into making."
Unaware of what was going on, Su Diandian moved closer to Siji Huang and nudged him with her elbow.
"Brother Huang, do you have a twin brother?" Su Diandian asked in confusion, as this information wasn't even written down.
Sijihuang shook his head. "No, that's a stitched-up corpse."
Chi Ming'er especially enjoys collecting various corpses, then disassembling and reassembling them.
The corpse puppet in front of him, which looks seven or eight parts similar to him, is probably the result of combining multiple corpses.
Thinking of this, Sijihuang frowned deeply.
But right now, it's more important to get down to business.
He ordered Ahei to protect Su Diandian before taking a step forward with his knife.
"I could have turned a blind eye to your defection from the Corpse Control Sect, but why did you insist on killing cultivators from all walks of life in the name of the Corpse Control Sect?"
Chi Ming'er, half-huddled in the arms of the corpse puppet beside her, giggled and said, "Senior brother, of course I'm doing all this for you."
Unable to win over her senior brother, she sought a substitute.
But there are very few people in the world who look alike.
Having no other choice, she had to make one herself.
The scars left on a dead person after stitching are extremely difficult to repair.
To achieve near perfection, she always chooses to strike while the person is still alive.
"I went to great lengths to restore your handsome appearance, Senior Brother." Chi Ming'er tiptoed and kissed the corpse puppet's lips. "Senior Brother, look, isn't it exactly like you?"
Sijihuang answered with action; he raised his knife and slashed off the head of the stitched-up corpse.
Chi Ming'er did not stop him, but smiled helplessly and affectionately: "Since you've come, Senior Brother, this corpse puppet no longer needs to exist. From now on, you can stay here and accompany me forever."
As she spoke, she tilted her head to look at Su Diandian and gave her a sweet smile.
She blinked her big eyes and said, "Oh right, you stay too, and the three of us can live happily together."
“Uh…” Su Diandian swallowed silently.
She boasted that she had seen many oddballs, but this was the first time she had ever seen a bizarre and perverted person like Chi Ming'er who had an adorable appearance.
However, the more perverse the thing, the more she liked it.
Su Diandian immediately cursed, "You old hag, go to hell! Who wants to have a threesome with you?"
"If you're so capable, just kill me already, otherwise I will never give up my husband to you!"
"If you don't kill me, I'll love my husband and have a bunch of chubby babies."
Chi Ming'er's expression changed drastically. She threw aside the headless corpse puppet and slowly walked towards Su Diandian.
Yes, that's it.
Enrage! Unleash your power! Destroy!
Su Diandian's eyes held an undisguised madness and anticipation.
Just as Chi Ming'er was about to approach her, the miasma suddenly became thicker.
Su Diandian couldn't see what was happening around her, only hearing strange roars and the sound of metal clashing.
She tried to pinpoint the source of the sound and ran desperately toward the battle zone.
She absolutely has to go into a battle at the Nascent Soul level!
If I'm lucky, I'll be able to go back to my hometown.
If you're having bad luck, at least you can see your hometown and relatives in your dreams.
However, Ahei stopped her, forbidding her to take even one step forward.
She scolded Ahei: "Stupid black ox, get out of the way and stop getting in my way."
Ahei, being a corpse puppet, couldn't speak; he simply stood firmly in front of her.
Su Diandian, who was in the Qi Refining stage, was no match for Ahei and slumped to the ground in despair.
At that moment, a giant vulture suddenly rushed out of the miasma, grabbed Su Diandian by the back of her neck, and flew into the sky.
The miasma was so thick that Su Diandian couldn't see where the vulture was taking her.
After flying for a while, the vulture suddenly swooped down and finally dropped Su Diandian in front of a cave entrance.
Before Su Diandian could even see her surroundings clearly, someone gently patted her shoulder.
She turned her head and saw that it was Chi Ming'er with a sweet smile.
Su Diandian asked knowingly, "Was that big bird yours?"
“Yeah.” Chi Ming’er leaned closer to look at her. “That’s my pet carrion bird. It’s responsible for taking care of the parts I cut off that I don’t need.”
"Hehe." Su Diandian laughed awkwardly, "So what do you want to do with me?"
"Of course I want to cut it open and study it." Chi Ming'er unabashedly pulled out a willow-leaf knife.