The little Daoist nun failed to change her fate, and when she woke up again, she had become a fake young lady, schemed against by her adoptive family, deeply in debt, and on the verge of being univ...
The phone suddenly rang, and Erya shouted anxiously, "Sister Xiaoqiao, please come back soon. There are a lot of people coming to Hongdou's house and trying to rob them of their money."
"Uncle Xiao Liu's head was also covered in blood. He said that Uncle Xiao Tang was kidnapped when he went up the mountain!"
"Heh." Qiao Qiao sneered, imitating the man before him.
Then I felt weird and got a little excited, thinking: If I don't go looking for you, you will come to mess with me?
It's really like an old man hanging himself because he thinks his life is too long!
"Bandage him up and tell him to be calm!"
"I'll be there soon!"
After saying that, Qiao Qiao hung up the phone and lit another stick of incense for the ancestor.
Not bad, finally there is some sincerity.
The old man’s tablet turned around, as if he was pleased.
The next moment.
Qiao Qiao took two steps at a time, reached out his hand, picked up the sword in the master's arms and ran away.
You may not believe it when I tell you.
“Crack.”
There was a loud bang in the sky, and thunder and lightning appeared again.
In order to avoid being struck by lightning, Qiao Qiao once again took an unconventional route.
Although he did not crawl up the mountain like last time, he put his sword on his back, found a rope, and slid down the cliff behind the mountain like a spider.
And looking at her familiar look, it was obviously not her first time doing this.
What made the lightning master even more angry was that Qiao Qiao's running was really unruly. Not only did he not dare to strike the lightning, but he also worried that she would make a mistake and fall from the mountainside.
"Boom—"
Qiao Qiao descended the mountain safely.
The cumulus clouds on the mountaintops were furious.
"Ah, ghost!"
After hearing what Qiao Qiao said, Erya and Xiaoliu, who were already waiting at the foot of the mountain, were still worried. They were so scared that their faces turned pale and they wanted to turn around and leave.
There was nothing special about it, it was just that the sky was getting dark, but there were lightning and thunder on the top of the mountain, and it was as bright as day.
Very abnormal.
At this moment, a man as black as charcoal, whose appearance cannot be seen clearly, comes down from the top of the mountain with a weapon in his hand and pounces directly towards you.
If it were on the beautiful ladies here...
Let me ask you, are you afraid?