Ying Zhao thinks that all his family members are sick except her.
She was born in the Spirit Clan, and has been known as a clever clan since ancient times. But one day, a peerless genius appeared in the clan. He was powerful and ambitious. He led the Spirit Clan to conquer all directions, and was finally sealed to a barbaric ghost place by the cultivation world.
It's a pity that she never had a good day, and her family members were extremely sick.
Her father was a drama queen who was good at raising ghosts, and he directed all the hatred towards her.
The eldest sister is a cold and aloof lady who loves power, the second brother is a tolerant conspirator, the third brother is a smiling tiger with duplicity, and the eighth sister even told her that she wanted to kill her when they first met.
What can this family do? Just run away and come back to kill them when you become stronger.
She traveled with her master and grew up a lot. She learned that they were a sealed clan and that there was a beautiful world in the mirror-like sky. She also wanted to see it, but she could not break the seal alone and could only join forces with others.
It just so happened that her brothers and sisters were unwilling to be restrained and wanted to show off their skills in the outside world.
After breaking the seal, she fell in love with the world of cultivation at first sight. It was such a beautiful world. In contrast, the place where she lived before was simply not a place for human beings.
With emotion, she recited a poem:
It turns out that the sun looks like this,
The lake water is clear and beautiful,
The sunshine warms and comforts my heart.
The young Confucian smiled at the wine ceremony. She glanced at him, but he stopped smiling.
Blushed.
Ying Zhao: I'm sick.
Jijiu: No, actually I like you.
The winemaker talked about his advantages in detail: I am good-looking, rich, clean, good-natured, and have many properties and land in the world of cultivation.
Ying Zhao was originally full of disdain, but when he heard the last sentence, he suddenly became a little tempted.
It is indeed a bit hard to refuse, having a house in the world of cultivation.
Jijiu added: "We are very destined... I used to be your pet, and the crow is me."
Ying Zhao thought about it, no wonder she felt so familiar. In fact, having multiple Taoist companions was no different from having a pet. By the way, she could get a few more apartments in the beautiful world of cultivation.
Good deal.
Intention: Facing the blue sea and facing the blue sky at dusk