The passers-by are vicious

Duanmu Rong tried hard to get up from the ground, but she was too weak from the drug she had been given to get up.

I can only feel unwilling and indignant: "So you are the culprit, you are a monster."

"Heh." Jiang Wanwan seemed to be amused by her words. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh with her waist slightly raised. Her shoulders seemed to shake because of the laughter.

But in Duanmu Rong's eyes, this was just a mockery. She couldn't help but ask with anger and resentment in her eyes, "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Wanwan straightened up, wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her slightly red eyes with her slender white fingers, and said softly: "I'm not a demon. As for what I'm laughing at, of course I'm laughing at you being too stupid, so stupid that I can't help laughing."

Lu Tianyu, who was sitting on a chair in the pavilion, couldn't help but remind him, "It's a Jiaozhu."

You know, only Rong Hao's magic bead can enable an ordinary person to gain demonic power and obey Jiang Wanwan's control.

Rong Hao was originally a black dragon with a destiny to become an immortal. After going through a thunder calamity, he could transform into a dragon, shed his demon body and become an immortal.

What’s more, in the battle that day, Rong Hao’s strength was obviously not right, and he was sealed into the Demon-Suppressing Box so easily.

When Jiang Wanwan mentioned Rong Hao, her eyes revealed an indescribable complex emotion.

But the voice seemed to be casually mixed with a hint of emotion: "Rong Hao is too stupid. For me, he is willing to give up the great opportunity to ascend to heaven and become an immortal, and even gave me his precious dragon pearl. Otherwise, with your strength, how could you be his opponent?"

When Jiang Wanwan mentioned Rong Hao who devoted himself to her, she was not without feelings deep in her heart.

However, this does not mean that she thinks Rong Hao's behavior is wise.

Jiang Wanwan was really surprised that a black dragon could actually fall in love with such a cold and heartless mortal like her.

However, it was precisely because of this that Jiang Wanwan saw a ray of hope to change her fate. Although the hope was slim, she would never give up easily.

Duanmu Rong obviously never expected that Rong Hao would make such a huge sacrifice for Jiang Wanwan.

After losing the Jiaozhu, Rong Hao is only slightly stronger than an ordinary monster, and he can no longer get rid of his monster body and transform into a real dragon.

She cursed inwardly, Rong Hao had practiced for thousands of years, but was bewitched by Jiang Wanwan, a hypocritical woman. He was simply stupid!

Duan Mu Rong angrily accused: "You have killed so many people, don't you have any regrets at all?"

Jiang Wanwan sneered disapprovingly, "They should have died long ago. I am just making use of them."

"They kidnapped decent girls and brought them to Jiayang Town to sell them. How many girls have been killed? Don't they deserve to die?"

Although she wanted to prolong her life, the people she killed were all outsiders who came to Jiayang Town to do evil. They had several lives on their hands, so it would not be a pity if such people died.

Lu Tianyu was also silent about this. After all, they rescued a kidnapped woman who was almost sold from a bag that day.

Although the blood at the corner of Xuandu's mouth had stopped, he sat weakly in the chair, and there was no trace of surprise on his handsome face.

His eyes were still cold as he just stared at Jiang Wanwan, as if he was waiting for something.

Jiang Wanwan was still venting her anger, "I want to live. Since they deserve to die, why not give me their life?"

As if she had noticed Xuan Du's gaze, Jiang Wanwan looked at the pale man in green. Her eyes paused for a moment on the orchid hairpin on his head. She smiled affectionately as before and said:

"Rong Hao said that my husband has an immortal character. His heart blood is a great tonic for me and can help me delay my fate. It really works."

At this point, Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but take a few steps forward and sighed softly: "If I were really just an ordinary woman and met the Taoist priest, I would really be willing to marry you and live in harmony for the rest of my life. Unfortunately, I am entangled in a calamity, so Taoist Xuandu, please don't blame me."

Her voice was so gentle that it sounded like the whispers between lovers. If she hadn't seen the bloodstains on Xuan Du's mouth, she would have really thought that she had such deep feelings for Xuan Du.

Duanmu Rong shouted with disgust on her pretty face, "Ignoring that Senior Brother treats you so sincerely, your heart as a woman must be made of ice."

She didn't expect that Xuan Du had been using his own blood to cover up Jiang Wanwan's fate. Seeing Xuan Du's pale and weak appearance again, it all explained it.

How much blood would a person have in his heart? Even if Xuan Du had extraordinary cultivation, his body would probably be about to collapse now.

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Rong's return to this world seemed to be unable to be stopped. If the Nine Nether Bell had not been broken, she would have been swallowed up long ago.

But she no longer has the chance to start over again. Xuandu, Xuandu, it's all because of your blindness that you fell in love with such a vicious and hypocritical woman.

Duanmu Rong was heartbroken, and stared at Jiang Wanwan and Xuan Du with complicated malice in her eyes.

Jiang Wanwan turned a deaf ear to Duanmu Rong's complaints, just looked up at the sky, silently calculating the time.

When she was sure the time had come, she waved her sleeves without any hesitation and poured her power into the formation that had already been carved.

Of course, she didn't mean to explain anything just now. She was just bored and talking so much to pass the time because the best time had not yet arrived.

Above their heads, a huge black formation gradually emerged, enveloping Duanmu Rong and Jiang Wanwan.

Seeing that the formation had been successfully activated, Jiang Wanwan raised her head and stared at the sky with a firm gaze, as if she wanted to penetrate the endless void.

"Why should I be destined not to live past eighteen because of the so-called destiny? I will go against the will of heaven. I want to let heaven see that its words about how long I live don't count at all."

There was a firm light in Jiang Wanwan's eyes, as if she was declaring her determination to the whole heaven.