The skin seemed to have been burnt by fire, with pits and even some unknown mucus, and the rickety body could hardly be seen as human. However, from the messy long hair flying in the sky, Rong Jian could guess that this thing

This is the beautiful woman just now.

The face with no visible outline, the big mouth that grinned to the base of the ears, the tongue with bone spurs flicking in the air, and the black nails facing him...

Rong Jian said that he felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit...

"Gahro..." The monster floating in the air screamed and rushed straight over. The fishy smell in its big mouth almost touched Rong Jian's face.

Rong Jian... Rong Jian rolled his eyes and fell straight down.

Yubieliu: "..." Um, did you faint from fright?

The movement of the monster in the air stopped, and as the white light floated, it changed back into the appearance of the woman at the beginning. She walked down from the sky with elegant steps, and squatted down in front of Rong Jian.

A slender finger poked the young man's face, and a trace of regret appeared on the woman's expression. Well, how could she pass out without being frightened? How should she pick up the next script?

Rong Jian: "..." Hold back, hold back, can't move, can't move...

"Little brother?" A pleasant voice sounded above the head, full of doubts.

Rong Jian's whole body tensed up, and there was only one scene in his mind: the terrifying face, the word "little brother" uttered in his mouth with a grin from ear to ear...

Yubieliu: "..." Part of her consciousness is still wrapped around the little kid. So, has the little guy gone bad? How dare he pretend to be faint? Haha...

Cold hands held Rong Jian's face, straightening it...and then, something cool and soft fell on his lips.

Rong Jian: "...?!" Get out of here!

"Bang!" He punched the woman in the face again.

Rong Jian no longer cared about how he broke free. He raised his hand and touched his mouth. He wanted to cry but had no tears. What the hell was he being kissed? Ugh...

Yubieliu: "..." Hit her in the face again, you bastard...

"Hoo ga..." the woman roared angrily and rushed towards the rongjian, her mouth wide open and her long tongue flew across.

Then, boom...

Rong Jian jumped up, kicked the woman out, then sat on her body, raised his fist and smashed her in the face.

Kiss me, kiss you are paralyzed, don’t you know what I am like? Just kiss me, your wife has never kissed a girl...

Yubieliu was a little confused and didn't choose to resist for a while. Didn't she just scare him? Why did he beat her when he pulled her, and even said hello in the face?

"Gah..." The woman screamed strangely, her body became insubstantial, and she floated out from Rong Jian's side. Then she transformed into a monster again and threw herself down.

Rong Jian's expression twisted for a moment. He was this piece of shit. His tone was so loud that it would kill him, and he even...kissed him...yikes!

Both body and mind were filled with emotions of anger and disgust. Rong Jian no longer had anything to be afraid of, so he just rushed forward and did it, and he was done with it!

As a result, Yubieliu, who thought she had changed into a terrifying appearance, was grabbed, thrown to the ground, and beaten again and again.

Yubieliu: "..." Another slap in the face, another slap in the face... I tell you, you are finished, little bastard!

"Crack!"

No...what the hell? Isn't she scary enough? Isn't she disgusting enough? How could this kid have the heart to...beat her up?

"Quack roar..." The monster roared angrily, hugged Rong Jian's legs tightly with both arms, pulled him to the ground, flicked his tongue, and tried to pull him away.

As a result, Rong Jian's face was full of disgust, he grabbed his tongue and kicked it in the face.

Yubieliu: "..." I tell you, you are finished! You are really finished!

"Clang clang!"

Yubieliu: "..." I'm angry, really angry!

"Crack! Bang! Bang!"

The monster turned into a blur and disappeared.

I can't beat you, baby, can you give up? Hey, my face is as beautiful as a flower... Yubieliu covered her face with her hands, feeling depressed.

In fact, Rong Jian's little strength cannot cause any harm to Yubieliu, but the current situation is that she has transformed her spiritual consciousness into a physical body, and those attacks, touches... the body are all harmful.

Perceived.

In the small courtyard, white mist lingered, and the young man stood in the courtyard, his eyes fierce, breathing lightly... a bit, tired from the beating.

"Come out!" He shouted softly at the white mist around him, Rong Jian stared, looking like he wouldn't give up.

Are you crazy to come here again? Can't you just kiss him? Why, you are such a charming and perfect girl, how can I kiss you?

At most...it's just a different image, hahahaha!

"Come out!" No, he couldn't swallow this breath. The thought of being kissed by such a hot thing made Rong Jian... vomit!

Just come out, why are you afraid? The white mist drifted to the jujube tree, transforming into a beautiful woman, hugging the trunk tightly.

Rong Jian stepped forward and said, "Come down!" It would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart without punching him a few times.

The woman curled her lips and looked at Rong Jian like she was a fool. If she goes down, will she be beaten? She is not stupid.

The corner of Rong Jian's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Come down, I won't hit you!"

The woman shook her head vigorously. It would be weird to believe you! You are a bad old man. You are very bad.

"Can't you get off?!" Rong Jian looked up at her, with a hint of danger flashing in his eyes.

"Hey..." Unable to go down, the woman hugged the tree trunk tightly with an aggrieved expression.

"Okay! Very good." Rong Jian grinned, grabbed the trunk and climbed up. This jujube tree had been with him for so many years, and if he still couldn't climb up, his life would be in vain.

"Uh-huh-huh..." The woman glanced at him resentfully, jumped to the ground, and crouched pitifully in the corner.

Rong Jian: "..." OK, he really can't keep up with this speed.

Jumping down, Rong Jian took a deep breath, exhaled, and then walked over.

"Hey!" Don't come over! The woman stared at him with fierce eyes.

"Okay, I won't go!" Rong Jian stood ten steps away, "Next, I'll ask you an answer. If you dare to tell lies..."

Seeing the young man raising his fist, the woman hurriedly nodded vigorously, her face full of grievance, like a little sheep who had been cornered by a bully.

"What are you?"

"Hey..."

"Speak humanly!"

"...Mirror Spirit, the Spirit of Magical Weapons."

Weapon spirit?! Rong Jian was surprised. He had only seen this thing in books. It was said that only magical weapons of the fifth level and above could produce spiritual intelligence, and they were not able to transform and speak at all.

So, is this a blessing in disguise for him today? He is actually lucky enough to see this legendary thing?

Rong Jian was thinking deeply and continued to ask: "What ability does your name have?"

The woman raised her eyes and glanced at him, curled her lips in grievance, "Fu, illusion."

Huan... Rong Jian's expression changed, "So that ugly thing just now was the one you phantomed to scare me? No, I can obviously touch it..." That slimy, soft touch is simply...
Chapter completed!