Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

Chapter 153: Fainted Tulu, Devil's Disease

As Tu Li fell to the ground.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Tuba was stunned. After all, Tuli's aura had risen to a level that even he found terrifying. He didn't expect that he would be defeated by a casual punch from the woman in front of him.

Tuwu and Tuzhi couldn't help swallowing their saliva. They looked at each other in disbelief.

At this time, Tu Wu's voice came, "It's not fair! Why don't you wait for the boss to finish opening the battle pattern before fighting! You attacked by surprise, you are despicable! You are not a man at all!"

He pointed at He Ling and said in a trembling voice that Tu Li had passed the Barbarian Trial and obtained the blessing of the Barbarian God. He was now the symbol of the tribe. In the eyes of his followers, Tu Li was sacred. He could not accept Tu Li's failure, and even more so, he could not accept that he was defeated by the seemingly weak woman in front of him!

He Ling looked at Tu Wu as if he were a fool. "Could it be that on the battlefield, the enemy would wait slowly for you to open the battle pattern? You are too naive, and I am not a man."

"You!" Tu Wu wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say for a moment. He had to admit that what the woman in front of him said made sense. On a real battlefield, the enemy would never give you the opportunity to activate the battle pattern.

"Tu Wu, stop talking." At this time, Tu Zhi took a deep look at the snow-white woman in front of him. "According to the rules of the challenge, those who leave the circle and fall to the ground are losers. Tu Li meets both requirements. There is no doubt that Tu Li loses."

"Win, win?" Tu Lu's somewhat incredible voice came.

"Yes, we won, Tulu," Tuba said excitedly.

He didn't expect that the woman in front of him was so strong, but he felt relieved. He would participate in the Mantu trial in the future. Even if he couldn't come back, there would be someone to take care of his sister.

Tu Wu and Tu Zhi helped Tu Li up with one hand each. They had just taken two steps when He Ling's voice came out again, "Wait!"

Tu Wu looked at He Ling with a bad face, "Woman, what else do you want to do?"

"Why, I won this challenge, but there's no reward?"

Hearing this, Tu Wu's face turned ugly. He had originally wanted to leave before anyone noticed, but he didn't expect to be brought up by this woman.

"Yes, according to the rules of the tribe, if the challenger is defeated, he must pay double compensation to the challenged. You still owe me two slaves!" the little girl said angrily.

However, before Tulu could finish his words, Tuba covered his mouth.

He Ling looked at Tuba strangely, and Tuba shook his head at He Ling.

The matter of slaves is not a big deal. When Tuli's slaves appear in his home, they will definitely be discovered by the tribesmen.

Tuli is now the chosen one blessed by the Barbarian God. Private grudges are private. If they are brought to the surface, the whole tribe will know that Tuli was defeated by one of his sister's slaves. Tuli will definitely fight to the death with himself and his sister and become mortal enemies.

However, seeing Tuba's expression, He Ling didn't say anything else. After all, it was the other tribe's business, and it was not appropriate for her to get involved in the grudges.

Afterwards, Tuwu and Tuzhi helped Tuli leave.

There were only three people left at the scene.

"Great!" Tu Lu shouted happily, rushed over, hugged He Ling, looked up at He Ling, and asked excitedly: "You just woke up, how come you are so powerful?"

He Ling's face was slightly red. The little girl was not tall and her clothes exposed a lot of skin. She hugged He Ling's straight white legs and rubbed them with her face from time to time.

"And your skin is so white, just like snowflakes in winter."

"Your name is Tulu, right? ...Don't touch me."

A pair of small hands caressed He Ling as if they had found a fun toy, causing her thighs to itch.

"Humph, stingy, what's wrong with letting me touch it?"

There was a hint of envy in Tuba's eyes, but he still called out to Tulu.

"Okay, Tulu, let me go,"

After hearing his brother's voice, Tu Lu reluctantly let He Ling go.

Just as He Ling breathed a sigh of relief, Tuba stepped forward.

He placed his two palms in front of him, palms facing up, and bowed to He Lingyi, "Dear guest, thank you for your help. I was able to save my sister."

He Ling naturally knew that this was probably the locals' way of showing respect, and he also made a similar gesture to Tuba, "You are my saviors, I will repay you, this is just a small thing."

"By the way, I don't know your name yet." Tu Lu stared at He Ling and asked.

"My name is He Ling, little sister."

Tuba on the side also introduced himself, "I'm Tuba, a member of the Tuku tribe. This is my sister, Tulu." He looked at He Ling and then added, "She was the one who saved you. You should thank her if you want to be grateful."

He Ling nodded. It didn't matter how many of these people saved her or what their thoughts were. Judging by their deeds, not their intentions, He Ling had countless elixirs in her hands. She had the means to make them cultivators, or even become as powerful as Tu Li just now. Of course, the prerequisite was that she had recovered her spiritual power and could open the storage bag.

"He Ling, huh? Your name sounds a bit different from ours, but you're older than me, so I'll just call you Sister He Ling from now on."

"Okay, Sister He Ling, Tuba, come into the house quickly. I made fish soup."

Looking at the little girl's happy expression, a hint of pampering flashed in Tuba's eyes.

Maybe Tu Lu was too excited, but just as he ran to the door, he suddenly fell and landed on the ground.

Tuba couldn't help laughing out loud.

Tu Lu seemed to be angry and lay on the ground unable to get up.

"Okay, okay, it's my brother's fault, Tulu, please get up quickly." But after saying that, Tulu still didn't respond.

Tuba and He Ling's expressions changed. Tuba rushed out hurriedly, "Tulu!"

When I helped the little girl up, her expression didn't change at all, as if she was asleep.

Tuba called out several times but there was no response.

Then I could only put Tu Lu on the bed temporarily.

Inside the house, Tuba's face turned pale as he stared at the little girl on the bed without saying a word.

He Ling also frowned, "What's wrong with Tulu?"

Tuba shook his head, sighed, and then said, "It's a demonic disease. Tulu has been thin since she was a child. When she was born, she was smaller than other babies of the same age. The tribal priest said that she was a child possessed by a demon."

"Don't look at Tulu's small size, but she's already sixteen years old. She's an adult in the tribe, and her peers are a head taller than her."

"It was the devil. The devil took her body!"

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