Lin Ling never thought that the Liuxian Powder he handed to his senior sister would become his own life-threatening poison.
When she and her senior sister fell off the cliff of Changliu Mountain, all she could think about was that my life was at risk.
But fortunately, Lin Ling did not die because of the support of her senior sister.
Since you are not dead, you can still live.
Despite the cold face of her senior sister, Lin Ling was full of confidence and said, "Wait, someone will definitely come to save me."
But Lin Ling waited and waited, until the old illness recurred, until the demons hunted her down, until her senior sister was seriously injured, and before she died, she finally figured out that the rescuers would not come.
Like her senior sister, she became Hua Ling's abandoned son.
When you close your eyes, your soul will return to the west. When you open your eyes, you will be full of youth.
She is dead.
She is alive again.
Lin Ling was full of energy after reviving her life.
There were two choices presented to her.
One is to live peacefully in Hualing, rely on the memories of the past life to achieve dominance in Hualing, and escape with all the belongings when the demons sweep over.
Just kidding, she chose the second option.
There are no eggs left under the overturned nest. Wherever the demons come, there is no place for her to retreat. Now she is going to crush the demon king in the bud.
Then the first step is to find the devil.
But Lin Ling looked around. She was frustrated waiting at the bottom of the cliff, so now she felt like everyone was being a sneaky dog.
In this case, it is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself. She will personally take action and kill the devil.
It was just a smooth move, so why did he bring back a younger version of his senior sister?
I never realized before that senior sister was already so cute before she led the troops and forced the demons to retreat step by step...?
*Reading guide: 1. Gentle plot flow 2. Slicing and fine points of senior sister's attack 3. Slightly, slightly, slightly, slightly
Intention: The bright moon falls into my arms