Chapter 495 What kind of man wants me to spend money (for "Lu Chen Lu Chen who likes diamond wood")
Ye Xiaoman looked at the strange human head warily, and suddenly saw Dou Xian's headless body standing up in the distance behind the head and staggering towards his head.
"Fuck."
The hairs on Ye Xiaoman's back immediately stood up.
No, something is very wrong!
Jing Zhui had already given Dou Xian a talisman that prohibited his resurrection. In the world of consciousness that Jing Zhui had full control over, he believed that "Dou Xian would definitely not be able to be resurrected", so Dou Xian would definitely not be resurrected again.
Ye Xiaoman was about to report the situation to Zhu Chuideng and Jing Zhui immediately when Jing Zhui was kicked out of the light ball by Zhu Chuideng and hit an invisible barrier.
Just like a glass wall shattered in an instant, countless ice cone-like crystals flew out from behind Jing Zhui, and the illusion here was finally broken.
Everything happens in just a moment.
When the fragments flew over after the explosion, Ye Xiaoman subconsciously crossed her hands in front of her chest to hold up a protective barrier. Zhu Chuideng rushed over and blocked Ye Xiaoman with his straw hat.
Ye Xiaoman was trapped in a white light that almost melted her. After the white light dissipated, she heard the sound of waves hitting the rocks again. She squinted her eyes, pushed Zhu Chuideng's straw hat away from her, and saw the blood-red sea and black reefs.
With the broken magic circle under his feet, Jing Zhui closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
Finally back to the real world.
There is a sense of confusion as if I am in another world.
She immediately looked around, but she no longer saw Dou Xian's strange smiling head and broken body, as if she was just dazzled.
Zhu Chuideng saw that Ye Xiaoman had a strange expression on her face and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Xiaoman confirmed: "Uncle, is everything okay?"
Zhu Chuideng said: "We are back."
Before Ye Xiaoman had the chance to tell Zhu Chuideng the last vision she saw, Zhu Chuideng's expression suddenly became solemn.
"Someone has touched my treasure."
A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the scarlet sea of red spider lilies on the edge of the blood sea.
"How dare you, beast?"
Zhu Chuideng suddenly made a loud noise, which scared Ye Xiaoman and made her jump back.
"What's wrong, uncle?"
Zhu Chuideng did not answer, but frowned and looked a little uncomfortable. He seemed to have been temporarily disabled by someone. His body changed from a solid body to a black shadow that could be deformed by the sea breeze. After a while, the black shadow stubbornly condensed into one piece again.
At the moment when Zhu Chuideng's power became slightly weaker - Ye Xiaoman felt that the entire gap was less than two seconds, she had an idea and looked up at the sky behind Zhu Chuideng.
The light of the world was turned off by an invisible hand, and Ye Xiaoman fell into darkness. She saw that on a black curtain, half of Dou Xian's dead face appeared again. His face was pure white, and his eyes were blood red. In the gap of the missing lower half of his face, blood rushed down like a high waterfall, as if to drown her, Zhu Chuideng, and Jing Zhui who were below in the darkness.
The red lines on Dou Xian's face were stretching, constantly adjusting their arcs, and turning into another face.
With a bulbous nose and a wide mouth, he went from being extremely ordinary to being quite ugly.
The round face of the Taotie beast.
Before Ye Xiaoman could express her inner thoughts with an exclamation mark, the bloody mouth of the Taotie beast slashed down on her and the other two, its huge fangs shattering the space, and her eyes fell into an eternal red.
Ye Xiaoman whispered, "Wuming."
The sword of life was summoned silently, and she gripped the hilt tightly.
Second deformation of space and time.
Ye Xiaoman felt like she was thrown into a high-speed meat grinder. Zhu Chuideng didn't have time to catch her, and she didn't have time to use Jing Zhui as a shield. Her soul was spinning in circles, and her headache was worse than having a hangover for three days and three nights.
Who would have thought that the Taotie beast, which had been ignored, would take the opportunity to devour its master.
Ye Xiaoman's impression of the Taotie beast still remains at the time when Jiaying injured it and its body shrank greatly, and then Jing Zhui promised to kill it and give it to her after she completed the task.
Boss, please wake up.
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Ye Xiaoman rubbed her aching forehead, sat at the table in the corner, and looked ahead blankly.
The moment she landed, she felt dizzy and forgot the reasons why she appeared there. She took what was happening to her for granted and had no doubt at all.
The banquet hall was decorated with lights and there was a pair of big red candles on the eight-immortals table in the middle, with double happiness paper-cuts pasted on it. Guests were coming and going around, and the atmosphere was filled with festive cheer.
Ye Xiaoman withdrew her gaze and turned to look at the wedding plate on the table. The peanuts and cashews were painted bright red, and the wine glasses and dishes were also bright red, so red that it burned her eyes.
She didn't know what she was going to do at someone else's wedding.
But there was a voice in her head telling her to sit and wait, so she didn't even dare to move around.
Someone sat down next to her.
She turned around and saw a matchmaker sitting next to her. She was wearing a red shirt and red pants, with a scarlet silk flower pinned in her hair, and a huge black mole on the upper right side of her blood-red mouth.
The matchmaker was kind and asked in a voice that was neither male nor female: "Why do you, a nun, keep staring at me?"
Ye Xiaoman said honestly, "You are really ugly."
After saying this, in order to confirm what she said, she quickly turned her eyes away from the big pancake face in front of her.
The matchmaker's expression was distorted for a moment, but soon returned to normal. She took out the red handkerchief pinned on her clothes, covered her mouth with her hands and laughed, then shook Ye Xiaoman's arm with the handkerchief and tried to get close to her.
"How do you feel when you see other people getting married?"
Ye Xiaoman sat upright and asked, "When will the food be served?"
The matchmaker choked and continued to coax, "Don't you feel very excited, hoping that one day you can find a man you love and become a bride like everyone else?"
Ye Xiaoman was polite and reserved: "Do you think I look like I have lost my mind?"
The matchmaker did not give up. She took out a glittering golden incense burner from her bosom and stuffed a stick of incense into Ye Xiaoman's hand without saying a word.
"I have a magic weapon that makes your wishes come true. Come, light the incense, put it in the incense burner and make a wish. The incense god will send you a handsome and talented husband."
When Ye Xiaoman heard about giving it to a man, she immediately became excited: "Is it given to me for free?"
The matchmaker's face twisted again, forcing a smile. "No, if you want your wish to come true, you must pay an equal price. You can exchange your cultivation, lifespan, and luck with the Furnace God."
She earnestly persuaded him, "He's a truly wonderful man, one of a kind in heaven and earth. The Furnace God only wants half of your cultivation. It's a truly worthwhile deal."
Every word the matchmaker said was weird. Ye Xiaoman was unable to think in the current environment and could only answer based on instinct. The matchmaker was very sure that she could make a deal.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaoman returned the incense to her immediately.
"How dare you! What kind of man wants me to spend money?"
As stingy as Ye Xiaoman was, she waved her hands repeatedly without even a second's hesitation.
"I don't want anything except free gifts. Absolutely not."
The Taotie beast's first trading invitation failed.
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