Chapter 1374    It's really not a good thing

The woman's palm was forcibly poked out two blood holes by He Sheng with his hole-black finger, and therefore, He Sheng's finger was also directly broken.

The pain came, but He Sheng's face did not change at all. He moved to the right side, and actually broke the momentum of these two fingers to severely hurt the woman from the side.

A hint of panic appeared on the woman's pale face. She had never seen such a crazy person before and wanted to fight for her life when she came up. This made her somewhat unexpected.

After hesitating for a moment, the woman still let go of He Sheng's finger.

He Sheng didn't even look at his bent broken fingers, and immediately wanted to use his technique again.

The woman's face became extremely ugly.

Seeing He Sheng attacking again, she shouted angrily: "Wait a minute!"

He Sheng stopped immediately, his face extremely gloomy.

The woman looked at her palm, with two blood holes in her palm, and then looked down at He Sheng's right hand, and she frowned.

Immediately afterwards, the woman looked at He Sheng all over, and she seemed to be suspicious, because He Sheng's outfit did not look like a person from the Southwest Mountain.

People from the Southwest Mountain will not wear such formal clothes, let alone wear such strict fabrics.

"You are really not from Southwest Mountain?"

The woman asked.

He Sheng replied: "I explained to you before that you didn't listen and insisted on attacking me, so I was too lazy to explain. Do you believe it or not?"

"If you want to kill me, let's see who will die!"

A sharp look flashed in He Sheng's eyes.

After saying this, He Sheng seemed to want to take action.

The woman immediately took two steps back and said immediately: "If you are not from the Southwest Mountain, I will not take your life!"

He Sheng stopped the outgoing true energy and stared at the woman with a strange look.

There is indeed a sign of pretending to be a ghost when a woman is dressed in this way. However, if you look closely, this woman looks very pretty. She has a slender figure, fair and white skin, and a black black hair shawl. When the wind blows, she will dishevel like a female ghost.

I don’t know where the clothes on her body came from, but it looks like a creeping feeling from a distance, but when I look closely, I know that this is tulle, and it is not the style of the clothes, but layers of tulle draped on her body.

He Sheng knew that by hand-removing the thread of ordinary white coarse cloth, it can make the cloth very thin, looking like a cicada wing, light and transparent.

"Since you are not from Southwest Mountain, why do you come to Southwest Mountain?"

The woman asked in a questioning tone.

He Sheng replied: "I don't know who you are yet! I broke my fingers and now I'm asking me the other way around, why?

When I'm easy to bully?"

At this time, the door opposite the room opened, and Su Xiang walked out of the room. Her eyes were sharp and she quickly rushed towards this side.

Feeling the fierce look in Su Xiang's eyes, the woman's expression immediately changed, and she was about to escape.

The boy in front of him seemed weak, but he acted decisively and ruthlessly. If he tried his best, he would definitely not get any benefits. In addition, this woman would definitely not be the match between these two.

However, there is actually a woman in the Southwest Mountain. Could it be that these two people were captured and raised up the mountain by people from the Southwest Mountain?

He Sheng waved his hand to Su Xiang, and Su Xiang walked to He Sheng and quietly looked at He Sheng and this woman. She was ready to take action at any time.

"Broke my finger back."

He Sheng stretched his right hand in front of Su Xiang.

Su Xiang looked at the two deformed fingers, feeling indescribable in her eyes, but when she looked at the hands of the woman in front of her, she immediately knew her heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Xiang grabbed the two broken fingers hard and folded them up.

Two clicks came, and He Sheng's fingers returned to normal again.

During the whole process, He Sheng didn't even frown, and he didn't know if it really didn't hurt or endure it.

"Who are you?"

The woman's expression became very strange.

Looking at Su Xiang at close range, a strange look flashed across the woman's expression. Such a woman would appear in the southwest mountain. Can these jackals, tigers and leopards in the southwest mountain resist the inability to attack this woman?

He Sheng replied: "You don't have to worry about who we are, but you, I'm curious, how could you come to this place to pretend to be a ghost?"

When she looked at He Sheng, the woman's face was calm and hesitated for a moment, she chose to answer the current situation.

"My name is Liu Chan, I used to be from Southwest Mountain."

The woman replied softly.

"once?"

He Sheng frowned.

Liu Chan continued: "I have been in the Southwest Mountain for many years. A previous incident has made the entire Southwest Mountain become what it is now."

He Sheng asked in confusion: "What happened?"

"There are two differentiation of forces in the southwest mountains. The first one advocates peace and is also the leader of the southwest mountains. They have developed the southwest mountains well. These houses were built at the beginning. In addition, there are many cultivated fields near the southwest mountains, which were also left behind at that time."

"And another force is the current helmsman of the Southwest Mountain. These people advocate force and are unwilling to be dominated, so they fought with the mountain leader at that time.

As soon as the mountain leader died, these people killed people, turning men into dead stones and women into playthings. I am one of the many playthings in these people's hands."

Liu Chan's voice was very calm, without any desolation, nor with any hatred.

However, those eyes that were as autumn water were filled with resentment.

When Liu Chan said this, Su Xiang was moved by the side. Her originally vigilant eyes became relaxed, and she felt a little pity for this woman.

"Then how did you become like this?"

He Sheng's tone became much softer.

Liu Chan smiled coldly: "What else can I do?"

"Women's status in the Southwest Mountain is not as good as a dog. Except for having to sleep next to those smelly men every day, I do the dirty and tiring work. As a ninth-level celestial master, these bastards join forces to bully me. Finally one day, I found an opportunity to poison the well in the Southwest Mountain. Among these bastards, three of them were poisoned to death, and all the rest were seriously injured.

They knew it was me, so they wanted to vent their anger, and I committed suicide in front of them!"

Liu Chan's face seemed to have some special powder applied, making her face look sickly pale.

And when she said that she committed suicide, Su Xiang beside He Sheng couldn't help but shivered.

"Don't be so scared, I'm not a ghost. If I were a ghost, I wouldn't stand here and talk to you."

Liu Chan answered.

"Then how did you escape?"

Liu Chan's eyes were covered with blood. She almost gritted her teeth and said, "Fake it dead, but that Ji Tong didn't even let go of my body."

"Afterwards, he threw me into the mountains and forests, and tried to use his skills to make up for my life. I endured it and survived."

Under the moonlight, He Sheng looked at Liu Chan's eyes and felt a little touched in his heart.
Chapter completed!