Remembering the beads that were robbed from him and cursing the robber Shen Qiqi have now become two major things that the vine monster must do every day.
Today is no exception.
In the center of the lush vines, there is an old man's face full of wrinkles. His eyebrows are a little sparse, but very long, hanging down to his eyelids, almost covering his eyes.
It was the vine monster that transformed into a human form.
As usual, the old man blew upwards, clearing away the long eyebrows that covered his eyes, and began his reminiscence for the day:
——It is not easy for us plant-like creatures to practice cultivation. I have worked hard for nearly a thousand years and finally cultivated a natal bead. However, before I could use it, it was snatched away by that damn girl who came out of nowhere. Don’t you think this is infuriating?
It's quite infuriating.
The mountain elves and wild monsters who had nothing to do and gathered around the vine monster to listen to his stories, as well as a group of lonely ghosts, all nodded in agreement and said that it was indeed very infuriating, and then looked at the vine monster with sympathy.
The vine monster shed tears and gritted its teeth, "I wouldn't be a gentleman if I didn't take revenge! Once I've endured another thousand years and forged a new natal bead, I'll definitely find a way to leave the bottom of the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff and find that damned girl. I'll use my thorns to prick her like a sieve, and then I'll turn her into a pool of mud and use it as fertilizer!"
"It sounds quite satisfying, but if we have to wait for a thousand years... isn't that too long? Can that damn girl who stole your pearl live that long?"
Shen Qiqi, who was mixed in with a group of evil spirits, questioned.
Although most people who practice cultivation live very long lives, she feels that living for a hundred or eighty years is enough. Living longer than that would be meaningless, and there is no need to compete with a thousand-year-old turtle for longevity.
In order not to cause unrest at the bottom of the cliff, the two of them concealed the breath of living people on their bodies before going down the cliff, and disguised themselves as a new ghost. The various big and small ghosts and mountain monsters around them did not notice that two aliens had mixed in with their own kind.
Hearing Shen Qiqi say this, everyone subconsciously looked at her. Seeing that she was a pretty little girl, the ghost aura lingering around her was not very strong. They guessed that she should be a new ghost who had died not long ago.
He's a new ghost and doesn't know the rules, so he needs to be guided.
A male ghost with a hooked nose came up to Shen Qiqi and said with a grin, "Hey, little lady, you don't understand this, right? People will die, but souls will never die. As long as the soul is not dead, it will always seek revenge."
A pair of eyes stared at Shen Qiqi with lustful eyes, and the look in his eyes almost looked like two hands that could rip off clothes.
Shen Qiqi thought to herself that this guy was truly a pervert.
She held Xie Beiming down, signaling him not to bother with a ghost. Then she curled her lips at the male ghost and said with a smile, "Oh, so that's how it is." Then she looked puzzled, "But, the world is so big, and there are six reincarnations. In this case, won't it be very troublesome to find it? How should I look for it?"
"This..." The male ghost was stunned by the question, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly, "This, I really don't know. I also heard it from the predecessors. But Patriarch Teng must know. Patriarch Teng is a know-it-all. Why don't you ask him?"
"Ancestor Vine?" Shen Qiqi raised an eyebrow, her eyes sweeping over the ghosts and monsters around her, finally landing on the vine monster. Her eyebrows raised even higher, "Ancestor Vine?"
I haven't seen him for many days. Has this guy been given the title of ancestor?
However, the vine monsters were the first residents under the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff. The vine monsters have lived for as long as the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff has existed.
After a thousand years, he is worthy of the title of "Ancestor".
The vine monster was speaking in anger when Shen Qiqi interrupted him midway. He was already dissatisfied with her, and now that she dared to question his title of "Ancestor", he became even more dissatisfied. He glared at her and asked, "What's the matter? Do you have any objections?"
As the vine monster spoke, he panted heavily, blowing his long eyebrows into two big fans, which slapped his eyelids, but he didn't feel the pain.
Shen Qiqi thought that without the beads, the vine monster became more irritable than before. Fortunately, she was smart and did not go directly to the vine monster to inquire about the news. Instead, she disguised herself as a little wild ghost and mixed in with a group of big and small ghosts.
The revenge for stealing the pearl is there. If the vine monster recognizes her, not only will he not tell her where the spiritual plant that can help his sister rebuild her body grows, but the old guy will probably fight her to the death.
Didn’t you hear what was said before? They wanted to prick her into a sieve and ferment her into mud to make fertilizer... Listen, how much hatred there is.
The corners of Shen Qiqi's mouth curled up, and her eyes curved into crescents. She smiled obediently and said, "Ancestor Teng, you misunderstood me. What can I say? I just think that the name Ancestor Teng...is not domineering enough and doesn't match your majestic and awe-inspiring temperament."
If asking directly doesn't work, then I can only find a roundabout way to save the country.
First flatter the old guy, and then she can get some information from him after she feels satisfied.
As expected, after hearing what Shen Qiqi said, the vine monster's anger was indeed soothed a lot, and the frequency of the two long eyebrow fans flapping his eyelids also slowed down. He snorted and said, "Hmph, you little girl can talk. By the way, who killed you?"
The ghosts at the bottom of Wanmo Cliff, except for the first batch of soldiers who died in the ancient battlefield, the ghosts that came later can be roughly divided into two types: one is those who were killed; the other is those who committed unforgivable crimes and were thrown off the cliff with their bodies and souls to prevent their ghosts from causing trouble after death.
For example, Shen Qiqi in the previous life belonged to the latter category.
Shen Ning'er saw with her own eyes that Shen Qiqi was dead and could not die anymore, but she was still worried. It was not until Shen Qiqi's body was thrown off the Wanmo Cliff that she felt relieved.
Because the entire Wanmo Cliff is shrouded in restrictions, any evil spirits at the bottom of the cliff will never be able to break through the restrictions and leave Wanmo Cliff.
This was also the reason why Qiu Changfeng had built a soul-locking formation in such a dangerous place at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff in his previous life to protect Shen Qiqi's soul.
Because Shen Qiqi, who was already dead at that time, was a Yin spirit and could not leave the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff at all.
Shen Qiqi withdrew her thoughts, sighed, and acted sadly: "I was killed by a robber who stole my sister's body."
This is not a lie. In her previous life, she was indeed plotted to death by Shen Ning'er.
Trapped at the bottom of this cliff day after day, everyone was so stuffy that they were almost moldy and maggoty. Otherwise, they wouldn't come here every now and then to listen to the vine monster's "old talk."
It was a rare opportunity to hear a new story, and everyone was excited. Looking at Shen Qiqi, they asked curiously, "I've heard of people robbing money, people, and things. How about this? Can they also rob people's bodies?"
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