The little apprentice sister is so fierce. She live broadcasted digging holes and setting up graves

After talking a few more times, under the worried gazes of his senior brothers and sisters, Shen He and they went their separate ways under the moonlight.

Sometimes Shen He really wants to complain about the time travel mechanism.

She is a master of metaphysics. Isn't it a bit unethical to limit the number of times she can tell fortunes every day?

No matter what Shen He thinks, he still has to do what he has to do.

For example, go search the treasure house first.

The Rong family has no moral principles. What they did to Third Uncle-Master was a slap in the face of Xuantian Sect. Of course, they cannot suffer in vain.

But Shen He couldn't lose her merit, so she only took one third, with the quality being random.

"Little bug, keep looking for treasures. Let's try to lift the seal as soon as possible!"

Shen He gently tapped the little bug's head and parted ways with it.

The compensation has been received, and now the most important thing is to save lives.

My stingy master has already been taught a lesson, so that’s enough.

Little Bug: Keep up the hard work, little bug, you can do it!

Shen He had already put tracking talismans on his people, fearing that such a day would come. He didn't expect to use them as soon as he entered the valley.

I don’t know if the people of the hidden family are too confident, but I didn’t see any night watchmen along the way, and there were no mechanisms or traps at all.

This saved Shen He a lot of trouble.

But once he found the person, Shen He's temper could no longer be suppressed.

"what!"

Taoist Tianshi Daochen cried out in pain as a bone-piercing nail appeared on his shoulder.

"Murong Jing, stop it!"

Rong Xian shouted angrily and wanted to save people, but was stopped by someone.

"You're such a cruel woman! No wonder Rongxian refused to marry you. Who knows if you'd kill someone in the middle of the night?"

Taoist Master Daochen was gasping for breath in pain, but he still kept cursing.

Shen He was originally very anxious, but now she felt that she could wait a little longer.

The master curses very loudly, but he can hold it.

"Shut up! If you say another word, I'll cut off your tongue!"

Murong Jing's face was sinister, and it was obvious that she was not just talking.

Shen He nodded in the dark, thinking that Murong Jing was quite cruel.

How much compensation can the Murong family pay for a tongue?

Shen He wanted to do some calculations on his abacus, but then he softened his heart and gave up the idea.

"Alas, women can be cruel, but in front of a man who doesn't like you, being cruel will only make him hate you more. Listen to this sect leader's advice: a forced melon will not be sweet."

Taoist Master Daochen was not afraid at all and continued talking.

Shen He: Not sweet, but thirst-quenching.

Shen He really found it difficult to comment on his master's suicidal character.

Now that you're in Murong Jing's hands, can't you just be a tool for a while?

Shen He suddenly understood why Xuantian Sect was so poor.

Daochen Tianshi probably had to pay a lot of spirit stones for this mouth.

It's true that there is no success or failure.

Such a good person has to open his mouth.

"Shut up!"

Murong Jing raised another bone-piercing nail and shouted angrily, "Mr. Rong, are you going to agree to my request or not? If this old man dies, that bitch will die as an apology, right?"

Rong Xian's weak body shook.

Murong Jing's words hit his weak spot.

Shen He held his chin and thought: Master didn't do this on purpose, did he?

Third Uncle suffered so much, and it was all because of Rong Xian!

Since you already have a fiancée, why bother with other girls?

It’s better to break it off. Even if it was Third Uncle who caused Rong Xian’s accident, he has paid it back after so many years.

Whether we will go our separate ways or rekindle our relationship, we will leave it to fate.

Oh, I mean fate...

Shen He almost blurted out that brainwashing song by Aunt Long that one couldn't appreciate without having had a cerebral thrombosis for ten years.

"If you release him, I will marry you!"

Rong Xian said with difficulty.

Taoist Tianshi Daochen said with a sigh, "If you had agreed earlier, this sect leader wouldn't have to suffer this!

Poor Third Junior Sister, I don't know where she's suffering. Knowing that I, her senior brother, have been innocently implicated, she must be heartbroken!"

Shen He: I am a weakling, yet I think I am right.

But Shen He had to admit that everyone in Xuantian Sect was mentally ill!

Uh!

She scolded herself.

One more thing to add: I don’t count.

There was nothing wrong with risking one's life for one's fellow disciples, but Shen He was somewhat disgusted by the fact that someone resorted to self-torture without hesitation.

"Sanlang, have you finally agreed to marry me?"

Murong Jing smiled immediately, and the light in her eyes could not be hidden.

"Don't worry, Sanlang. After we get married, I will give you the inner elixir of the Red Flame Tiger and will definitely restore you to your former self. Then, we will be the envied couple of gods and goddesses."

Daochen Tianshi said rudely: "That's not necessarily true, maybe they are just a couple with grudges."

Murong Jing suddenly turned around and slapped Daochen Tianshi with one palm.

"what!"

Shen He heard the screams and was about to rush out to save people, but was turned around by the bone-piercing nails coming towards him.

"This thing is valuable, take it!"

Shen He reached out and put the bone-piercing nail into his pocket.

Bone-piercing nails were made by ancient mythical beasts, and not all major forces have them in stock nowadays.

This thing is a good thing for torturing people, but it is scarce!

"Snapped!"

Another palm strike came down, and another bone-piercing nail on Daochen Tianshi's shoulder shot out.

Shen He respectfully declined.

The eldest daughter of a reclusive family carries several bone-piercing nails with her, which shows that she has some background.

Shen He's eyes brightened again.

Murong Jing bullied Xuantian Sect, so it’s not too much to use her dowry as compensation, right?

"Take this old man away! I'll release him after I marry Sanlang."

Murong Jing winked at the young man standing quietly beside her.

It’s impossible to let it go.

Therefore, the day of the wedding was the day of Daochen Tianshi's death.

"Hey, you guys have a deal, at least give me some medicine to heal my wounds! If I die, aren't you afraid that Rongxian will regret it?"

Taoist Tianshi Daochen’s face was pale, and veins on his forehead were bulging with pain.

But the words that came out of my mouth still sounded so annoying.

Shen He: It must be my greedy master without a doubt.

At this time, he is still thinking about a few pills, as if he is so poor.

"Oh! He is indeed a worldly poor man. Give him a pill."

Murong Jing waved her hands impatiently. She wanted to clear the place so that she could improve her relationship with her Sanlang.

Rong Xian was holding on with all his might, and after making sure that Master Daochen was fine, he fell to the ground with a thud.

Shen He covered his ears, feeling pain for Rong Xian just by hearing the sound.

Now, won’t I get a broken bone?

Shen He retreated to the door. She was going to search for treasures, but before that she had to talk to her master first.

For example, she wanted to make sure whether her master had other plans so that she could cooperate with him!

"That's not right. Why didn't the senior brothers and sisters come and take Rong away first?"

Shen He finally remembered what was wrong.

According to the plan, she was not going to hunt for treasure...

Uh, save people.

Will the fellow disciples grab Rong and go to the Cliff of Broken Love first?

There won’t be any mistakes again, right?

Shen He counted on his fingers and suddenly felt unwell.

"Holy crap! I didn't check the almanac before going out. Why are there so many bloody disasters in Xuantian Sect tonight? Should we save them or not?"