Fishing Beauty Dressed As a Vicious Stepmother

Qiao Sha stood in the room waiting for him, smiling ambiguously at him.

For some reason, he was already prepared for the two words that were obviously insignificant, and he was no longer entangled with a code name.

He thought he could easily scream, but when Qiao Sha looked at him and smiled like this, he felt that these two little hooks hooked his throat, making him… unable to scream.

These two words actually gave birth to an inexplicable sense of shame that trapped him.

But she said again: “Call it.”

For the first time, he was bound to his throat and body by this sense of shame, and he had never felt this way before.

Wen Xue in his hand gradually woke up again.

He couldn’t scream, swallowed those two words back, and said to her: “I promise you three more things to offset this condition.”

Qiao Sha looked at him and smiled slightly. He lost. His retreat this time will only turn her nickname into a spell more and more.

Her nickname will take root in his heart, and a secret forbidden fruit will grow.

The harder it is for him to scream, the more she wants him to ban and scream again and again.

“That won’t work.” Qiao Sha said to him: “You just promised me three hundred things, but it didn’t work. I want you to call me Sha Sha and Sha Sha every day.”

Mingyuan stood there, as if he was ashamed to hear those two words, his brows furrowed.

Wen Xue opened his eyes, just after hearing that sentence, he didn’t know whether he should wake up or not, Master…Do you like Saint Master Mingyuan?

If you don’t like it, how can you tease him like this?

He couldn’t tell the taste in his heart, but he was not angry and unbelievable. He used to think that the master was the holy monarch of the Three Realms. How could the master not admire him? Loyal to him?

But now, he thinks rebelliously in his heart that no one is worthy of the master, and even the master is not worthy.

He raised his eyes to look at his mother. She is better than the tens of thousands of colors in the world in the moonlight. If she wants everything in this world, she should satisfy her.

“Fine, I will give you half a step.” Qiao Sha stretched out her hand to Mingyuan, “You write in my palm, and it counts.”

Mingyuan looked at her open palm, Yingying Ruyu, is she giving in? He just felt that he was in her palm at the moment.

Wen Xue lowered his eyes and exited the room. He was thinking in his heart, if one day he surpassed Master and surpassed Master Mingyuan, would he be qualified to own her?

Only Mingyuan and her were left in the room.

Ming Yuan lowered his eyes and didn’t know what he was thinking. Then he stepped forward and raised the cuffs of the wide monk robe. His handsome fingers like green bamboo lightly touched Qiao Sha’s palm.

His hands are cold and not warm.

Qiao Sha looked at his drooping eyes. At this moment, those eyes were no longer a silent ancient well. There was something in it. He wrote quickly, and finished two words in a few seconds.

But Qiao Sha knew that these two words would be deeply and deeply written into his heart.

Before he retracted his finger, she retracted her palm first, put on a dull expression, and said to him: “No matter, please come and send me to the Red Lotus Temple.”

Mingyuan stood there looking at her expression, and slowly withdrew his fingers. There was one kind, this was just a game of hers.

He turned and left the room.

Under the bright moon, his back disappeared into the night.

Xiao Nie’s voice rang—”You woman is not sincere.”

nonsense.

Qiao Sha touched her palm. She was sincere to every man she liked, but the charm of a man was lost too quickly, so what could she do.

101 first heard such pua’s scumbag remarks, but faintly felt that there was nothing wrong with it. From a system perspective, after a man was attacked, there was really no need to continue.

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It is the first time that Mingyuan sent an invitation letter to Mingmen Decent in his name. He didn’t know and shouldn’t do these things.

But he still did it now.

Those decent people came quickly, and they all came in one day.

After all, Qiao Sha’s name has spread throughout the Three Realms, and every one of her events is enough to shock the Three Realms.

Demon Swallowing Venerable Heavenly Soul, Earth Soul, Breaking the Earth Gate opened, flying into a fairy overnight, indulging Demon Venerable Earth Soul and killing several heads…

The piles can be called an anecdote for hundreds of years.

Now that Sage Master Mingyuan is willing to take her into the Red Lotus Temple to suppress it, those heads naturally have to come quickly, for fear that the night will have many dreams and branches will grow out of the knot.

All the big sects once again gathered at the fairy gate, and escorted Qiao Sha to the fairy gate with mighty force. The battle was spectacular.

Now no one dared to speak more in front of her, all of them were silent, not even daring to look at each other redundantly.

She is no longer “Mrs. Xie”, and they finally remembered her name again-Qiao Sha who swallowed the soul of Heaven, Qiao Sha who drove Demon Lord to kill, Qiao Sha who was born with wonderful lotus blood…

She stepped down to the fairy gate, and was even more eye-catching than she joined the fairy gate and married Xie Mingjun on that day. She was stunned by Xie Mingjun on that day and gradually lost her name since that day.

Today, she took her name and left the fairy gate. Who remembers Xie Mingjun?

Bai Feng and Luo Yiqiu also came, and they wanted to say something to her.

But Qiao Sha stepped on the red lotus sword that commanded the Yin soldiers, and didn’t turn her head back, as if there was nothing she missed anymore.

Wen Xue stood in front of the fairy gate and looked at her in a red dress. He probably knew that she was a bright moon he would never be able to chase. Even if he was only a disciple of her riding a horse, he would not be qualified, so much. People love her and hate her, Master, White Sect, Mozun, and perhaps Mingyuan Saint Master…

He is just a mediocre disciple in the Yuan Ying period.

He even had some hope that his mother could meet some difficulties and let him save her life to save her. If he wanted, he was willing to fight Mingyuan for her and the world school as an enemy, but she didn’t need him.

——

-“You really turned all beings upside down. It was the same on the day I became a demon and respected me. The decent gatherings came to deal with me. They are all my defeated men, and my name resounds through the Three Realms.”

Xiao Nie said to her bitterly in her ears.

Qiao Sha suddenly thought, the heartthrob of this world is the devil, right? In a sense, Mozun is a genius and an enemy.

“Perhaps.” 101 is not sure: “Now Xie Mingjun’s favorability is still 1% worse, which is 100%, otherwise you can know if he is your target.” He is faintly worried, if thank you Ming Jun didn’t break through the demons and would always be a living dead, so how to do this task.

But the host doesn’t seem to worry at all.

—”Why don’t you ask my name?”

Xiao Nie asked her suddenly.

Qiao Sha just remembered that she didn’t seem to know the real name of Demon Venerable, and kept calling him Xiao Nie.

She subconsciously asked: Do you have your real name?

He paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

The smile was not the usual sneer and sneer, but a smile that was almost self-deprecating.

-“I don’t have my sincere heart, don’t I have my real name?”

There was no irritation or irony in these words, Qiao Sha actually heard a trace of his self-deprecating loneliness.

His voice was rarely lonely, and he said to her—”Qiao Sha, I also have my real name.”

But he didn’t say what his name was.

Qiao Sha asked him again, and he only said one sentence-“Here.”

Then fell into silence.

Amidst the misty mist in front of me, a green mountain range appeared, getting closer and closer.

It’s that mountain, but looking at this mountain again today, the cyan peaks show red dots and dots, like clusters of open flames.

There has never been rain along the way, but this mountain is raining.

Qiao Sha fell at the entrance of the Red Lotus Temple, looking up at the patter of rain, always feeling that it was raining here every day for a year.

In the lush mountains before, many trees withered and fell on the mountain road this time.

She had a very strange feeling. This time she discovered that there seemed to be no living things in the mountain, no birds, fish, insects, even mosquitoes and flies.

Quiet, only the sound of rain.

The old door was pushed open.

Qiao Sha followed Mingyuan into the Red Lotus Temple again, and the sight in front of her surprised her.

Almost half of the trees and grassland in the Red Lotus Temple were withered, but the red lotus in the pool was crazy, and the pool grew out of the yard in the damp rain.

The red lotus blooms undefeated in the rain, like clusters of flames burning in the ancient temple.

“Why do these lotus flowers bloom here?” Qiao Sha stood under the corridor, watching the red lotus that climbed outside the corridor, the red lotus in full bloom was about to catch up with the big basin, and it was scary.

“Because the devil’s soul is about to wake up.” Ming Yuan walked quietly in the corridor without looking back at her.

Qiao Sha looked at him, he walked through the silent corridor, and the blooming red lotus blossomed beside him. She had a very strange feeling, as if he merged with this ancient temple in the deep mountains and was swallowed by the red lotus little by little.

He pushed open the door of the meditation room where he lived, stopped, turned his head and said to her quietly, “The meditation room you lived in before was full of red lotus, so let’s stay here for now.”

Is it full of Guren?

Qiao Sha walked to the meditation room he had lived in before, opened the door, and saw clusters of red lotus in the gloomy room showing through the slate floor. The whole room was open, even on the bed.

The dark night, the whole room is red.

This picture is beautiful and weird.

Demon Lord’s life soul, is this red lotus? Because he is about to wake up, all the red lotus is going to swallow this ancient temple like crazy?

Is even Mingyuan almost unable to suppress Demon Venerable’s life and soul?

Qiao Sha walked over, and as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the Buddhist room, she felt the barriers layer after layer, and Mingyuan set up barriers in this Zen room.

Is it to suppress her? Or is it the Demon Venerable Earth Soul in her body?

Qiao Sha stepped in and naturally sensed that the barrier was closed behind him.

Mingyuan looked at her back, she didn’t ask, she could definitely sense his enchantment, but didn’t ask him.

“I’ve set a barrier here.” He stepped into the Buddhist room and said to her: “You can’t leave this Buddhist room until I separate the Demon Venerable’s Earth Soul and Heavenly Soul from your body.”

“I know.” Qiao Sha swept around the Zen room. There was only one bed in the Zen room. “How did you plan? You should always let me know.”

His favorability has not risen.

He is completely different from Xie Mingjun, even from Surya. It seems that he is a noble, abstinent, compassionate Buddha.

But in fact it is not. Qiao Sha found that he had no compassion. He had no compassion for those heads and the people in the world.

He and Xie Mingjun joined forces to suppress Demon Venerable, not for the common people, more like this is his mission.

Therefore, you have to use a different way to catch him.

“You should have planned, just bring me here, right?” Qiao Sha looked at him.

He hung down the wide cuffs of his monk’s robe and stood there, behind a sluggish night rain, he raised his hand and moved towards the table next to Qiao Sha’s body.

The lotus stand was flickering, and there were more wooden boxes engraved with Sanskrit on the table.

He lifted his finger again and opened the box in the air.

Inside are neatly packed two bronze nails with the length of index fingers, and the nails are covered with red Sanskrit.

“Host, this is a soul nail.” 101 hurriedly said to her: “It is used to nail the monsters and demons to the vital points, trap his soul and demon nature, and turn him into a useless person. Immortal cultivators in this world love to use this , You have to pay attention.”

“Soul nails.” Ming Yuan told her, “Before I bring you here, I plan to wait for you to swallow the heavenly soul and the earthly soul, and nail the two soul nails into your heaven and crypts, and seal the devil’s The two souls of heaven and earth.”

Oh.

Qiao Sha understood why Ming Yuan clearly heard her every move that day, why didn’t she rush to stop her when she swallowed the Demon Venerable Sky Soul, he didn’t even stop her from swallowing the Demon Venerable Earth Soul again.

It turned out that he had planned to wait for her to swallow the Demon Lord’s Heavenly Soul and Earth Soul before bringing her over, and directly use her body as a container to seal the Demon Lord’s Heaven and Earth Soul.

There seemed to be three soul nails in this box before, and there was an empty groove.

“Is this soul nail missing?” Qiao Sha asked him looking at the soul nail.

He walked over, silent and breathless, only the wide monk robe fell on her knees, “Yes.”

“Where is the other one?” Qiao Sha raised her eyes to look at him.

He also looked at Qiao Sha, tilted his neck under the candlelight, and lowered his face, “In my body.”

Qiao Sha looked over and saw that under the back collar he propped up, above the obvious back neck of his bones, and between the two butterfly bones, there was a cyan soul nail stuck in the flesh, like a raw body. Rusty tattoos.

He even treats himself so cruelly.

But why? Why did he nail the soul nail in his body? Could it be that Demon Venerable’s life soul is sealed in his body? Not in the red lotus pond?

101 was surprised by Qiao Sha’s speculation once again. He always thought that the devil’s life soul was suppressed in the Red Lotus Pond… Since the host came to the Red Lotus Temple for the first time, he thought so, who would have thought of a bad novel. There are so many buried threads.

The author is unfinished, because Yuan is not coming back, right?

“Mozun’s life soul is in your body?” Qiao Sha asked him.

He raised his face and replied something that made Qiao Sha want to curse.

“Yes, not here,” he said.

Do monks like to play riddles so much?

Qiao Sha stretched out her hand and found out a soul nail, which was cold and heavy. This thing was nailed into her body. If she left it, how painful would she want to live?

“So.” Qiao Sha asked him, “Sage Master Mingyuan wants to nail the soul nail into my body now?”

He looked at her without answering immediately.

“Host, be careful.” 101 reminded her again: “Mingyuan’s favorability is only 2%. If your current cultivation base is to play with him, you should tie it, but Xiao Nie is in your body, and if he helps You may be sure of victory.”

He naturally didn’t like the host being nailed into the soul nail. With the host’s character that does not suffer, she would definitely not suffer this sin, so he provided her with an estimate of the fight in advance.

Qiao Sha listened carefully, then took Mingyuan’s hand, placed the soul nail in his palm, turned her back in front of him, and reached out her hand to wrap her black hair, revealing under the red dress A piece of snow-white neck, said to him: “I also hope that the saint master should be lighter and neater, I am afraid of pain.”

“Host, you…” 101 was shocked, this is not in line with the host’s character!

Silent mountain, silent temple.

Apart from the sound of rain in the room, only the sound of her fine breathing could be heard. With her dense black hair, standing under his eyes with her head down, she condensed her black hair into a rope and bit it in her mouth.

A frightened posture at his mercy.

Mingyuan stood there, his heart swayed slightly with the candlelight, he went to look at her eyes, her black feathers seemed to make her eyelashes flap lightly, and there were pearl-like eyes hidden inside.

He went to look at her lips, the pink lips biting the black hair, and they collapsed tightly.

He went to look at the back of her neck, which was so thin, the spine was raised like a fishtail, and it shattered when it looked fragile.

The soul nail in his hand faintly glows, and the soul nail is naturally painful, but the pain can be tolerated for him.

But if this soul nail is nailed into her neck so thin, she may be in pain every day from now on, and she will not want to live, her cultivation is enough to support her to keep this body, and it will not be disabled?

A strand of her black hair fell away and fell on her neck.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed away the strands of black hair, she was reflexive, and she trembled slightly under his palm.

Like a poor and fragile lamb.

He didn’t know why he felt compassion for the Lamb in his heart, “Since you are afraid, why do you let me be nailed into the soul nail?”

He couldn’t help asking her.

Qiao Sha loosened the black hair in her mouth, and the black hair hung on her chest. She looked sideways at Mingyuan, as if a butterfly flapped its wings and raised its eyelashes. She thought for a while and asked instead: “Do you know why I am Force you to call me Sasha?”

Mingyuan wondered, why did she ask this? Isn’t it to play with him?

“In order to tease you.” She smiled at the corner of her lips. “Don’t you think I have been teasing you? Bu Liansheng.”

Ming Yuan frowned in surprise, unable to hide his expression, “Bu Liansheng, who told you?”

“I don’t know.” Qiao Sha said a lie that even she would believe, “I have known this name since I can remember, maybe the string of beads you gave me told me.”

The prayer beads he gave her?

Mingyuan remembered the day she was born, he put the prayer beads in her swaddle. At that time, she was just a crying baby, like an ignorant chick. When he placed the prayer beads, she stopped crying and looked. Look at him as if you recognize him.

She said: “Your Buddha beads, your name, I have been associated with you since I was born. The first time I saw you in the Red Lotus Temple, I felt strange, as if I was destined in the dark. When and where I met you, I teased you to make you look at me more, for what?”

“I’m afraid of pain in every way, but I’m willing to endure it for you.” She looked at him and asked, “What else can I do because of this besides liking you?”

The candlelight on the table was blown by the wind, and it was difficult to stabilize when it flickered.

Mingyuan still drew that strand of her black hair, she couldn’t settle down when asked by her.

He never understood the word “like”, but she would say “like” so fatefully, as if she would like him, it was a destined destiny, it was the fate that he wrote the moment he gave the prayer beads.

She knew his lay name, and he was the second person in the world to call him by this name.

She linked these inextricably threads, as if he had been intertwined with her destiny since birth.

She lowered her eyes again and said to him, “Do it.”

The rain outside the house hit the lotus leaves.

He listened to the sound like a sigh in his heart.

He picked up the nestling that fell on the ground and waited for feeding in Cuiyuan, and put it back in the nest. From then on, the nestling was different to him from other nestlings.

It is special, and its fate is connected with him the moment he picks it up.

Mingyuan raised his hand and put the soul nail back into the box, and said, “It’s too late, you have a good rest.”

He also has to think about it all night.

Qiao Sha looked at the re-closed box and slowly put her black hair behind her shoulders. She really guessed right. People like Mingyuan live lonely and have never interacted with anyone. For him, it is 100%. The second attraction is very different.

Thaksin believes in fate.

Then let her become his fate, a special existence in his eyes.

“Host, Mingyuan’s favorability has risen to 5%…” 101 was frightened. The host was licking blood from the blade and dancing on the tip of the blade.

It’s awesome, she can already do this for the mission.

“You’re really not afraid.” 101 didn’t know how to admire her, and the host didn’t even change his heart rate.

What’s to be afraid of.

Qiao Sha sat in the chair. She wasn’t the one who had just formed her pill back then. Didn’t she say that she might not lose to Mingyuan?

If Mingyuan really dared to do it, she would kill him.

The big deal is not to do this task.

“…” 101 wanted to take back what had just been said.

Ming Yuan didn’t stay in the room, he gave the room to Qiao Sha, went straight out of the room, sat cross-legged under the corridor, and sat down in front of a pool of red lotus.

Qiao Sha looked at the candlelight swaying on the table, I am afraid that Mingyuan is also in such a mess now.

With a “puff”, she blew out the candle, got on Mingyuan’s bed, and said softly: “I’m sleeping on your bed, do you mind?”

Ming Yuan Nian Jue’s finger moved, why should she ask him?

Naturally, he had to ask, and he was upset when he asked.

Qiao Sha was lying on the bed, smelling a scent of sandalwood, his quilt was very clean, as if she had never slept, she pulled the cover over her body.

Xiao Nie in his body was silent.

She lay down and “meditated” to restore her aura. She didn’t remember running for a few weeks, but she heard the sound of water outside.

The sound of water is not the sound of rain, but someone washing something.

The rain seemed to have stopped, and in the quiet Red Lotus Temple, there was only the sound of water.

Qiao Sha closed her eyes and opened her eyes, when the sound of water came from outside the house.

She sat up and looked towards the open door. She saw…

A man sits by the red lotus pond, wearing Mingyuan’s monk robe, his back is exactly the same as Mingyuan, but the man, with long black hair, sits cross-legged by the red lotus pond, combs and cleans it. Holding his black hair.

Who is that? Where is Mingyuan?

Is that… Mingyuan?

She got off the bed, walked to the door, and yelled softly, “Ming Yuan?”

The man’s fingers for combing his black hair paused. He turned his head from the lotus flower. That face… was clearly Mingyuan, even the cinnabar mole on the center of his eyebrows was still there.

In addition to black hair, he also has eyes. He has double pupils. Among the brown pupils there is a circle of dark pupils, which looks charming and…makes you sink in.

“Do you know my name?” There was no expression on his face, but a smile appeared in his eyes, and his voice asked her gently and gracefully.

He had a shocking beauty in that night.