If she were to ask who she feared the most in her original world, it would undoubtedly be the man she served for the first time.
His name is Huo Si Leng.
Huo Sireng is arrogant and no one has ever understood his thoughts.
He would often throw the women who served him into the wild to feed the wild animals.
If she hadn't pleased him.
I'm afraid he would have died in the wild long ago, so there would be no chance of a comeback.
The reason she was able to kill Huo Sireng later was simply because she had slept with multiple superiors...
It just so happened that they coveted Huo Sireng's wealth and resources, so they agreed to help her bring Huo Sireng down.
Otherwise, she would still be that prostitute whose life could not be guaranteed.
"If you like it, you like it, but you don't dare to say it?"
The ghost rubbed his chin with his long tongue and said, "Or do you want to be..."
"roll."
Situ Cha shuddered.
The image of serving Huo Sireng flashed through her mind.
Her hands were tied to a pillar, and there were two tigers watching her closely.
She wanted to use all her tricks to seduce Huo Sireng in front of Lao Hu and make him interested in her.
At that time, she was as weak as a cat.
The tiger was beside her, and the sharp thorns on her body made her fear point reach the peak.
She was so frightened that she didn't dare to pee.
If she peed, the word "death" would be waiting for her.
Huo Sireng is a mysophobe.
The price she paid for peeing was at least having an arm or leg bitten off.
She can't pee.
Fortunately, the tiger was chained and its limbs could not move.
She hasn't reached the stage of dementia yet.
So, she forced herself to move her weak legs and strike a charming and seductive pose.
She revealed her private...
She bit her lip, glanced at him, and called out "Huo Sireng" in a delicate voice.
The ending tone is lingering and charming.
She did everything she could think of.
After a full hour, Huo Sireng finally condescended to walk up to her.
I reluctantly played with her for a while.
Perhaps it was because he had never seen a woman who longed to survive as much as she did.
She was kept by Huo Sireng's side and was called over to serve him every two or three days.
Every time, I brushed shoulders with death.
The time Situ Cha spent with Huo Sireng was a humiliation that he would never forget.
Gui Ling touched Situ Cha's leg with a bored look on his face. "You're already so rotten, why are you pretending to be so noble?"
"It's okay to be rotten..." Situ Cha kicked the ghost away, "I would rather sleep with a beast than with you."
She broke the ghost's neck again.
Blood spilled onto her hands.
She vented her anger by pinching the ghost's cold neck, applying more and more force.
Grab the ghost's head in your hand.
"I'm telling you, Huo Sireng, you don't deserve it, you bastard, you don't deserve it!!!"
The ghost's head was pinched off by her, but it didn't hurt or itch.
Even if it is destroyed, it can create another one.
Before Situ Cha could blow its head off, it said sarcastically:
"I'm dying of laughter. How many times have you slept with me? Just treat it as amnesia?"
"Would you like me to recall for you the words and tone you used when your face was flushed?"
"You said, brother..."
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Su Yuening's ghost move does not have much attack power.
But ghosts can pull people into a confined space and then draw out the darkest things in that person's heart.
As the creator of ghosts, she can see everything that happens in confined spaces.
For example, at this moment, she saw Situ Cha yelling and screaming madly, smashing the head in his hand to the ground frantically.
However, in the eyes of outsiders, Situ Cha was standing still, with no intention of moving at all.
Moreover, her lifeless eyes were staring straight at the ghost that was floating in the air with its head in its arms.
He didn't blink for a long time.
The ghost was also staring at her.
Bloody and sticky liquid dripped out of the pupils, making the appearance even more bizarre.
Two identical faces, one pale and ugly, the other strangely bleeding.
Some elders below the stage were surprised by this scene.
"Master, what interesting things are these people and souls playing on the stage?"
Most people who practice cultivation like to describe things like ghosts as souls.
The elder who was speaking also liked to use the word soul to describe it.
Lu Fusheng was watching the game comfortably, but he was puzzled when he heard this, "Why do you ask me whenever you have doubts?"
"I don't know as much as Ning Su. Ning Su knows everything and can even talk to you about women. Go ask him and don't disturb me from watching the game."
Ning Su, who was enjoying Zi Yang's shoulder pinch, asked: "......?"
He straightened up and shouted, "What does this have to do with me? They're asking you, our Great Sect Leader Lu, so don't push your mess onto me."
Lu Fusheng: “…”
He smiled dangerously. "Su, I heard that our sect will be sending a team to the Love Flower Sect for an exchange next year. There aren't any male disciples in the Love Flower Sect; they're all top-notch beauties. The elders who were supposed to lead the team had originally chosen you, but unfortunately..."
Ning Su pushed Zi Yang's hand away and squeezed Lu Fusheng's shoulder affectionately.
"Oh, my Sect Master Lu, my dearest Sect Master, you misunderstood me. I was just being arrogant just now."
"The answer must be given."
"How can such a simple little problem be called a mess?!"
Lu Fusheng: “…”
Good man, are you sure you didn’t change your tone just to see the beauties from the Love Flower Sect?
Ning Su had a bright smile on his old face and was arm in arm with another younger elder.
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