Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Cang Yun, don't die, I'm still waiting for you to marry me!" Xia Xinyi cried like a pear blossom in the rain, her body trembling constantly. She had finally met her true love, but she never thought that he would die so soon.

"How could this happen? You possess the qualities of a God King." Xia Lingyue's face was extremely ugly. He had never thought that Lu Hao would die here.

Qin Miaoyin and Xia Xinyi also shed tears sadly, and the image of Lu Hao teasing them with a playful smile kept appearing in their minds.

"Look, that kid has climbed up again!" A monk said in surprise, pointing his finger.

"You want me to die? That's not that easy!" Lu Hao struggled to sit cross-legged again, and the illusion came again.

"That's great!" Xia Xinyi and her sisters hugged each other and cried with joy.

"This little bastard is so hard to kill!" Wan Yun's eyes widened, and he almost vomited blood. The two monks had never recovered after falling to the ground, but he had never expected this guy to be able to withstand the attack of this illusion.

Moreover, the illusion that Lu Hao encountered was the strongest among these people. It was called absolute death and was personally cast by the soul of Master Qian Rou. Not to mention Lu Hao, even if he encountered this illusion, he might not be able to survive.

Lu Hao was indeed in great danger. If it weren't for the two Nascent Souls in his body that simultaneously erupted with their original power and forcibly pulled him out of the boundless darkness, he would most likely be in great danger now.

At this moment, the two Nascent Souls in his body hung their heads, looking listless. If he died a few more times in the illusion, it was estimated that he would not be able to come back to life.

It was still the same room this time.

"Uncle, uncle, I've found you a piling job at the construction site." The familiar girl's voice came again.

"Don't hit me. Can't I just pound the pile this time?" Lu Hao was a brave man who would not suffer a loss in front of him. He knelt directly on the bed and said seriously.

The girl stood there in a daze for a long while, obviously not expecting Lu Hao to say that. After a long while, she finally uttered two words from her red lips: "Coward!"

Hearing this, Lu Hao did not dare to talk back. Now the situation was stronger than the person, so he had to surrender. Anyway, it was not the first time that she surrendered to the woman. Last time, in order to survive, she shamelessly called Aoi Yue "Mom".

Seeing that the girl did not take action, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he had a vague guess in his heart that the scene in this illusion was set up, and perhaps the girl must not be angered, otherwise she would turn into an evil ghost.

Lu Hao began to look at the girl carefully. She had rare blood-red hair, delicate features, a straight nose, a well-proportioned figure, and a very elegant temperament. She was wearing a low-cut off-shoulder dress with two thin straps hanging on her snow-white shoulders with difficulty. The neckline was very deep, with a jade pendant buried deep inside. Her small jade feet were stepping on the cold floor.

In fact, the red-haired woman in front of him would look quite quiet and pretty if she hadn't transformed.

There was also a portrait in the room. It showed a little red-haired girl of seven or eight years old, holding the hand of a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old. Both of them had sunny smiles on their faces, smiles that came from the heart.

Although the girl in front of him was also smiling, she always had a sense of depression, which made people feel a little depressed.

"Who are you? Is Qianrou your name?" Lu Hao couldn't help but ask when he remembered the bleeding name on the tombstone.

"Qian Rou, it's a name from so long ago that I don't remember it." The girl gave a cold smile.

"Now crawl over here on your knees!" The girl took two steps forward and said lightly.

"I admit that I can't beat you, but if you want to humiliate me by stepping on me, I advise you not to even think about it." Lu Hao said coldly.

Hearing this, the girl giggled, and her laughter echoed in the room like sound waves, making Lu Hao dizzy.

"You're overthinking it. Come here and help me press the acupoints!" the girl said softly.

"You want me to press your acupoints!" Lu Hao was stunned and couldn't adapt for a while.

"Why don't you want to press it?" A cold light flashed in the girl's beautiful eyes, and cracks instantly appeared on her fair skin like porcelain.

"Is it not okay for me to press it?" Lu Hao was shocked when he saw this scene, because the girl's appearance was clearly a sign of transformation.

"Your fingers hurt me." The girl's eyes turned white and she transformed into a demon. Her head was covered in blood and looked extremely scary. Her black hair grew wildly like dancing poisonous snakes.

"Are you looking for a reason to kill me?" Lu Hao roared in grief, and was entangled by the swarm of hair, which then rushed into his throat, and his body was blown up again.

"Look, this kid fell down again, but got up again." Everyone outside has become numb. Others only have one life, but Lu Hao seems to have many lives and looks like he can't die.

But the truth is that the Nascent Soul in his body is getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, he will not be able to hold on for more than a few times and will die.

After two deaths, he summed up some experience. The woman in this illusion is moody. As long as her emotions fluctuate too much, she will turn into a demon. Once she enters this rampage state, he will die.

The same room, the same questions.

This time, Lu Hao simply pretended to be asleep and didn't move, letting the girl call him over and over again. He thought to himself that he couldn't afford to offend her, but he couldn't hide either, so he decided to observe her secretly first.

"I know, you are actually pretending to sleep!" The girl lay on Lu Hao's chest, looking at him with her beautiful eyes without blinking, and a faint girlish fragrance drifted into his nose.

Hearing this, Lu Haoru was like a god in meditation, not moving an inch, just pretending to be asleep.

"Are you really asleep?" the girl murmured softly, and all she could hear was the other person's steady snoring.

Just as the girl turned around, Lu Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

"Look, I'll strike first." Lu Hao swept his leg and at the same time bent and opened his dragon claw hand to grab the girl, determined to take her down in one fell swoop.

However, this was completely useless. The girl knocked him down with a few punches, and Lu Hao knelt on the ground in humiliation again.

"Can you change the way you die this time? You have too many schemes." Lu Hao couldn't help but say.

This time, the girl's bloody mouth directly covered him, and then she bit down, splitting Lu Hao's body in half. Blood dripped from the corners of the girl's ferocious mouth.

At this time, his Nascent Soul had almost lost its luster. If he died again, he would probably die for real.

Lu Hao pondered over it, this girl was too strong, he couldn't defeat her whether by head-on attack or sneak attack.

Now he had no choice but to use his best trick, which was to use his beauty to seduce a man. As long as the other party was a female, there was no reason why it would not succeed.