Rescue the beautiful, strong and tragic villain who died of talking too much

Chapter 153, Bai Susu

"Tell me, what's wrong with the teacher!" Siyue Wuchen seemed to be frightened by her being so dazed before, and quickly let go of the hand that was holding the other party's neck, and her eyes seemed to have regained a little clarity, but the eyes Worries don't cut in half.

"Cough cough cough..." Zhang Zihua, who was finally able to breathe fresh air, stroked the neck that had been strangled, and panted heavily. He had no doubt that if the other party's hand was stronger, he would not be able to guarantee that he would not die on the spot. here.

"I'm sorry, I..." Siyue Wuchen wanted to explain that all the previous actions were really not out of his heart. He only knew that at that moment his brain was empty and his body lost control. Holding on to Zhang Zihua, he wanted to explain, but it was clear that he had done something wrong before, so he couldn't explain it.

"I know, you don't need to explain." Seeing his guilty expression, Zhang Zihua quickly waved his hand to express that he didn't need it. He had been in the same dormitory with that person for almost three years. Just a sullen bastard with a good appearance.

Jiang Sisi didn't know where she was going at the moment, but there was a vague mysterious force that attracted her. The place along the way, the more she walked, the more desolate, with no trace of people, but the trees were especially lush , even called the word horror.

The common weeds that grew up to the waist, when a gust of breeze came, blowing the whole area, those weeds seemed to have come to life and slapped frantically in the direction where Jiang Sisi was, forcing her to use her spiritual power to concentrate It formed a small protective cover, but even so, she still had difficulty walking, so she had no choice but to directly burn it to the ground.

The intertwined huge green vines form a huge mushroom, blocking the glare of the afternoon sun. It is more or less surrounded by the thinnest light green vine that is as thick as an adult's thigh. There are a few baby-like growths on the vine Finger-sized black barbs, the more Jiang Sisi walked inside, the familiar feeling became more and more serious, and the inside became more desolate and gloomy, and even faintly smelled a few familiar smells.

"Shortly after you disappeared, Teacher Lin posted a lot of high-priced lists about finding you among the mercenaries. At that time, it caused a lot of sensation, and then your information disappeared like a stone." Zhang Zihua looked at and gradually regained his composure. April Wuchen got up and poured him a glass of water, and sat aside with his hands folded on his lap.

Then he said solemnly: "At the same time, there have been rumors that many demon cultivators have been haunted all over the country, even several big families have been attacked, and Baimeng Mountain was razed to the ground overnight. There are demon cultivators appearing around you, and just at this time, it is reported from someone that I have seen you near the place of death. Teacher Lin is worried about your safety, so he went alone. It has been three months now More than enough."

Zhang Zihua knows that Si Yue Wuchen and Lin Tutor are both father and son. To put it bluntly, if there is no Lin Tutor, there would be no April Wuchen today. Perhaps for him, Lin Tutor has long been more than just acting. What is more important is the role of a master, but a father who is a teacher for one day and a father for life.

"Teacher, he..." After Si Yue Wuchen finished listening, he collapsed on the only wooden rattan chair in the dormitory as if he had no bones, his brain was in a mess, his pupils shrank sharply, and the black pupils shrank at a slow speed. Smudged red.

"Wuchen, don't get excited!" Even Zhang Zihua, who was born with a lack of brain, realized that something was wrong with him at this moment, and hurriedly got up. He didn't care if the chair was overturned behind him, and quickly took out a bag from the storage bag. A small white porcelain bottle, pour a few white pills from it, and throw it into the opponent's mouth slightly opened while the opponent is not paying attention, so that the opponent swallows it.

"You..." Siyue Wuchen, who hadn't realized what was going on, swallowed the white pill stuck in her throat with her breath, and with the entrance of the pill, Siyue Wuchen felt a blur in front of her eyes, and her whole body Then he became limp and unconscious again.

"I'm sorry, brother, I hope you don't hate me." Zhang Zihua withdrew the knife in his hand, looked at Siyue Wuchen who fell slowly on the wooden rattan chair again, and said guiltily.

He picked him up and put him on the bed that hadn't changed much since he left, turned around and took out a blue paper crane from a drawer beside him, whispered a few words to him, and handed out a few spirit stones as a gift. Drive it and use it to let it fly.

"Teacher, Wu Chen has come back, you can finally rest assured now, I will take good care of him from now on, but you must not let him find out about our plan!" In just a few sentences, the amount of information hidden in it is extremely huge.

"Teacher, we can do it now." A young man who received the reply from the blue paper crane said to the old man who was completely covered in black robe and couldn't see his face clearly.

"Do it!" The hoarse and ugly words came out of his mouth, and the black-robed old man stretched out his skinny hand, lightly stroked the gray goatee, and a few rays of light emerged from his originally cloudy eyes.

"Obey." Following the old man's words, a large number of people dressed in black robes like him suddenly appeared in the empty surroundings. If you look carefully, you will find a white cloud pattern embroidered on their clothes .

"Heh, I have been here for so many years, God finally gave me a chance to take revenge, Xueer, Brother Wang, Xiao Lin will personally kill your enemies and avenge you all back then."

Love and hatred in the past follow the wind, these impossible things will only become heavier as time goes by, and they will only wait for the moment when they are about to explode.

At this moment, Jiang Sisi has not felt the danger coming, what is in front of her is a huge black vine covered with barbs, covering the sky and covering the sun, she slowly stretches out her hand, stroking the vine like a relative, feeling deeply in her heart, This black vine is nothing else, isn't it the most common devil vine in the devil world?

But why does it grow here? Although the devil vine is very common in the devil world, it is a plant that cannot survive in the mainland. It is only because the devil vine needs certain conditions of darkness and a little devil energy to survive. And as far as she knew, the Yueyang Continent said that there was no magic energy, not even half of the books on learning black magic remained.

Ridiculous, she would actually see something from her hometown here, could it be possible!A bold idea came to my mind like a thunderclap on the ground.

The corner of her mouth slightly raised a terrifying smile, and her whole face was set off strangely. It really is that God is helping her. Jiang Sisi didn't stop this time, but went all the way to the place where the devil vines grow most luxuriantly. Walking slowly, at this time she needs to verify whether it is as she thought.

If it's true, then I'm sorry, she has something that she has to complete even if she needs to pay the price of being wiped out again, whether it's the system or others.

Devil vine, devil vine, as the name suggests, it is said that there is a devil guarding behind each vine, and there are also barbs shaped like devil fangs.

In Huxiang City, in an elegantly and delicately furnished third-floor attic.

"Susu, really, I didn't lie to you, I really met Jiang Sisi on the street before." Yingluo was afraid that the other party would not believe her, so she did not forget to dance her hands and feet when she spoke, expressing her meaning vividly, and She really didn't lie, why didn't they believe her?

"Yingluo, you have already said this matter no less than three times from the beginning. We all know it. You don't have to repeat it so many times that my ears hurt." Yingluo, who was involved in the incident, frowned slightly, worried that she would disturb the woman in white who was thinking about something.

It turns out that there are not only Ning Ying and Yingluo in the attic, but also a girl in white who sits in a corner and is so quiet that she doesn't say a word.

The girl in white was in the same room as them, but the surroundings exuded an aura that was incompatible with them.

Bai Susu has only been one year old, and the 17-year-old has already become more graceful. Even without makeup, she still can't hide her stunning appearance, but her expression is indifferent, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

She was wearing a floor-to-ceiling white dress embroidered with her favorite silver twin-stalked lotus flowers. Her head was covered with blue silk and only a lotus jade jade hairpin was used to tie her hair, revealing her full and smooth forehead.

Can't help but think of a line of poetry freely: Pingting's fairy charm is clean, and the icy muscle of Hui is dedicated to magnolia.

"Susu, did you hear what I said earlier?" Yingluo was a little dissatisfied. When she told about meeting Jiang Sisi, the man was indifferent, and instead stared blankly at a black sparrow outside the window. look like.

"Susu." Yingluo is very convinced by Bai Susu's face, even if she looks at her, a delicate and weak girl, she can't help but blush, she is indeed a shameful face control.

"Susu, what are you thinking?"

"Ah." When Yingluo called out loudly again, Bai Susu recovered from her contemplation, and looked at the person who was constantly stomping back and forth in the room with her beautiful eyes.

"Susu, I've told you so many times, why don't you pay attention to me." Yingluo raised her rosy lips and said with dissatisfaction on her face.

"I'm sorry, I was thinking about something ahead." Bai Susu ignored Yingluo's petty emotions, and took the cup of steaming spirit tea from Ning Ying with her green fingers.

The finger is like white jade, the ink teacup, the red lips are lightly parted, a sip of warm tea, the mouth is full of fragrance, and the beauty is like a painting, it is not unsatisfactory.

"Susu, it's okay, it's not like you don't know her bluffing temper." Ning Ying was dissatisfied that her sweetheart was said so by the woman with big breasts and no brains, and couldn't help but stare at her viciously.

"By the way, Susu, what are you thinking in front of you? You didn't even hear me speaking so loudly."