Chapter 122 Favor disappears, Jiang Lang doesn't want it
Looking at the two arms that were as white as bloodless, Jiang Wuji was a little curious about where the previous corpse spots were.
There is a saying: the hands of the female corpse with small feet still look pretty good after the spots are gone...
The sudden appearance of the little-footed female corpse is not very strange. She probably absorbed something in the coffin and regained her strength or something else. It is also possible that she was in a good mood and came out to jump around for a while.
Now Jiang Wuji is no longer as resistant to female corpses with small feet as before, but he still has to guard against things that should be guarded against.
No matter what, he is a human being and the female corpse with small feet is not.
The Grass Python Hero and the Ghost Rider are just stories, not reality. Jiang Wuji will never have a strange relationship with an evil spirit.
Holding back the coldness on his neck, Jiang Wuji asked, "What's your name?"
"Jiang Lang, you and I..."
"I know, if I ask you what your name is now, am I going to call you Little Foot Female Corpse from now on?"
"whee……"
"..." Jiang Wuji rolled his eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with the other person's mind.
"It's okay if you don't want to say it, but can you tell me why you are attached to me? Is it because I am Wuxia?"
The female corpse with small feet did not respond, but the two arms wrapped around her neck became a little tighter.
Jiang Wuji smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I guessed it right. When we were in Qingyu Village, Zhang Fugui desperately took my body because I was a flawless person, right? A flawless person has no taboos, so he just wanted to take my body.
With your body, you don’t have to abandon the seven emotions and six desires to cultivate the great path? Can you even really achieve no taboos?"
"But since you are attached to me, you should also know about my situation."
"Whether it's for Su Xiaorui or Jiang Zhiyu, I will not give my body to you. Instead of taking my body, you should think about how to coexist. This is my biggest concession."
"If not, both jade and stone will perish."
Jiang Wuji's tone was very firm, but the purpose of saying these words was not to threaten the female corpse with small feet, but simply to express his position.
No matter which world is fake, my aunt and Xiaoyu are very important to me.
If the body was really taken away by the little-footed female corpse, who knows what would happen.
However, the little-footed female corpse didn't seem to listen to these words. As the empty voice sounded, Jiang Wuji's patience was completely worn out.
"Jiang Lang, you are so cruel~"
"That's it again! That's it again!"
"Now that you've come out, can't you have a good chat with me?"
Jiang Wuji roared and opened the arms of the little-footed female corpse, preparing to confront the little-footed female corpse.
However, when he turned around, his entire scalp became numb instantly.
The female corpse with small feet did not appear, only her two white arms appeared, so Jiang Wuji's current state was that he was holding one arm with one hand...
"Your uncle!"
Jiang Wuji reacted and quickly threw away the arms of the little-footed female corpse.
What are you doing! Is it necessary?
My heart is also made of flesh, what if I am really scared to death!
"elder brother……"
"Little Taoist Master?"
A familiar voice sounded, and his vision blurred for a moment. When it became clear again, Jiang Wuji saw Cao Li, who was facing a formidable enemy, and Jiang Zhiyu, who fell to the ground.
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Wuji hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was stopped by a seven-ring knife.
"Cao Li? What are you doing!" Jiang Wuji shouted.
"Little, little Daoist, are you awake or not..."
Cao Li, whose forehead was covered with fine sweat, said bravely: "I, I can't let you continue to hurt Miss Xiaoyu, my God, little Daoist, please wake up and save you!"
"What are you talking about? I hurt the little fish? How could I hurt the little fish?"
Jiang Wuji's face was full of surprise, but when he saw the bruises on Xiaoyu's wrist, he understood everything instantly...
The two arms of the little-footed female corpse just now actually belonged to Xiaoyu. When he threw the arms away, he was actually throwing Xiaoyu to the ground.
"..."
"Xiaoyu, I..."
"Brother, I'm fine." The girl got up from the ground, the dimples on her cheeks were very cute.
Cao Li, who was standing in front of him, let out a long breath and then sat on the ground, as if he had collapsed.
"Master Dao, you are finally awake. You really scared me to death just now... I thought we were going to die..."
Jiang Wuji rubbed Xiaoyu's head distressedly, "I'm sorry, brother didn't mean it, I'm sorry..."
"I know, brother, don't blame yourself, I'm fine, really!"
The girl blinked her big black eyes, and then the bruises on her wrists faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Brother, look, I'm fine. As long as I visualize the roe owl, these minor injuries will heal quickly!"
Jiang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, and then sighed: "It still has this effect... You, can you just say roe owl?"
At this time, Cao Li, who was sitting on the ground, said with a smile: "It's because of the visualization method. Not only the little fish girl, but now I can also say, roe deer owl, roe deer owl, hey! roe deer owl!"
Judging from the situation of Xiaoyu and Cao Li, it should be due to the practice of roe owl contemplation, but none of the three could explain the specific cause.
So Jiang Wuji brought the topic back to himself.
"What happened to me just now?"
Xiaoyu pursed her lower lips and said, "My brother just had a fever. I was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, so I wanted to wipe his face, but my brother suddenly grabbed me and wouldn't let go..."
I have a fever again? Why don’t I feel anything this time?
What is the little-footed female corpse doing? If it had been in the past, I would have definitely taken action against her in the situation just now.
So if I had dealt with the female corpse with small feet just now, the only one who would be injured would be the little fish?!
When I thought of this, the good impression I had built up on the little-footed female corpse during this period disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Wuji pulled out the red hijab from his clothes and strode to the bonfire. Just when he was about to throw it into the fire and burn it, he suddenly felt a heart palpitation and his control over his body disappeared instantly!
At the same time, the female corpse with small feet seemed to be pressed against his earlobe, exhaling like blue.