Getting these memories is just a moment of lightning, and this turnip in front of me, seeing that the clear spring water is blocked by me, and she has not received any benefits, where can she be willing, suddenly hit me headlong - her dark eyes looked at my shoulder.

I noticed that there was a fragment of a jade bottle the size of a garlic clove on my shoulder, and there were just a few drops of spring water left in that fragment!

I was about to sweep the debris off my shoulder, and she came in a hurry, I was caught off guard, but she knocked out a long way, the shoulder shook, the debris was about to fall to the ground, of course she stepped forward to grab it, and I had already grabbed it with one hand: "You give me a stop!"

The shard fell to the ground and was gone.

There was a hint of despair in her eyes, and then she looked at me suspiciously: "Li Qianshu, as a god, shouldn't you be fair?" This body was originally mine, and you want to snatch my body for your woman for your own selfish interests, and this complaint has come to the top, can you live and eat? ”

"Do you know the rules of our city god?" I looked at her, "Connoisseur."

She was a little proud: "After all, I've been doing it for a long time, and I'm used to dealing with Chenghuang like you."

As soon as I changed my words, I continued: "But why don't you get mixed up with a city god even if you understand it so well?"

Hearing the sarcasm in my words, her face sank again: "You're not afraid?"

"I'm scared of a fart." I said: "Don't pretend to be forced to Lao Tzu, it stands to reason that it is not easy for you to work hard to get a body, let my daughter-in-law occupy it, it is indeed very miserable, but dig a pit behind your back, that is your fault - as long as you are willing to put this matter on the bright side, I will be fair and just, but you don't, how do you do it yourself? You are especially secretly instigating the black mole soap, little by little to pit Lao Tzu, so, if you are willing to go to the big city god temple, Lao Tzu can also go with you, let's go and talk about it, as a bad one, bold, pit the city god, and also found the statue of the mountain lady to frame the Jiulipo city god, a few sins and down, you are unlucky, or I am unlucky. ”

She gritted her teeth and stared at me, her mouth trying to refute, but she couldn't figure out what to use to refute.

I continued, "Also, you are a demon yourself, what does Lao Tzu do? Local City God! Originally, I wanted to bless the locals with peace, you are rampant and domineering on Lao Tzu's land, Lao Tzu can't clean you up yet, and it's almost the New Year, so what safety hazards have been caused to the villagers at that time? People have to die more than people, not to mention that a dead man is more than a god, if you want to compare with this god, you really have the courage. ”

"You ......" Of course she wanted to scold me and beat me, but I had a mark on my hand, and I couldn't move it, but at this time, the corners of her mouth hooked, but she showed a treacherous smile: "You really want to break the net with me, don't regret it."

"Lord Chenghuang, the little one has seen a lot, as soon as she comes out with this kind of smile, she must be holding back something!" The voice of the burner suddenly rang out: "You be careful, you must be careful!"

When will she still be able to turn out the palm of Lao Tzu's hand?

I raised my eyebrows and looked at the turnip in front of me: "It's not easy for you to pretend to be a woman, don't always fool me with my daughter-in-law's appearance, otherwise, show your true colors, let's get to know each other."

"No need." Unexpectedly, she smiled grimly, and then said, "I'm afraid you don't have this chance."

"What?" I didn't understand it, but at this moment, I suddenly felt a pain in my back - like someone had been stabbed in the needle.

But behind me, there was obviously no one.

My brain suddenly went numb: "Do you still know how to do evil magic?"

"I'm sorry," she showed a wicked smile that had succeeded in her treacherous scheme: "This is my back road, you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

This kind of magic came from other countries, took my own blood, mixed it with the straw man with the eight characters of his life date written on it, chanted a spell and pricked a needle, so that the cursed person can feel the same pain as the straw man, and that straw man is equivalent to one of my "doppelgangers" - just like when "my brother" was still alive, he was hurt and I can feel the same way.

Blood...... Of course she has my blood.

When I came back from Phoenix Mountain, she came to me pretending to be a turnip, and when my mouth was chapped and bleeding, she helped me wipe the blood off.

In fact, people who do foreign trade know that their birthdays and hair, nails, and blood must not fall into the hands of the enemy, once they are taken away by the opponent, who knows what method he will use to deal with you?

Even if she took my blood, she didn't take it seriously, because I didn't know that he could have the memory of Turnip, who married me