Chapter 159

Zhang Tianyou is her heart and soul. No matter when, Miao Zhen cares about Zhang Tianyou most.

Even if it was a joke, she couldn't hear it.

If it weren't for now, she would immediately kill Xia qiluo. Xia qiluo's arrogance is, in Miao Zhen's view, a bird that flies out of the cage without knowing the height of the earth.

Xia qiluo looked at Miao Zhen and snorted coldly, "I'm not interested in killing ants. As long as you don't behave recklessly in front of me, I won't bother to look at you."

Miao Zhen glanced at Xia qiluo: "don't worry, girl, we will never be presumptuous in front of you."

Xia qiluo was very satisfied with Miao Zhen's response. She thought of what Liu Sanniang said, and was upset. Xia qiluo said, "I ask you, what's her name? Why is she so arrogant? You've fought with her, how powerful is she?"

Miao Zhen thought of that fear, and a trace of malevolence flashed across her eyes. When she turned to Xia qiluo, her old eyes were very calm: "the old woman only heard the Xu family call her Miss Liu. If the girl wants to ask, then my old woman also truthfully told you that the girl's ability is less than one tenth of her. If the girl wants to be hostile to her, then the old woman can only say one word and find her own death."

Xia qiluo angrily said, "nonsense, how old is she? How can she be so powerful? Do you know who this girl is? How can she be less than one tenth of her!"

Xia qiluo was furious, and Miao really ignored it. What she wanted was this effect.

Xia qiluo's temperament is clear to her. Such a person dies the fastest.

It's not difficult to guess Xia qiluo's identity. Powerful people will have such a high-ranking mentality and always think that they are the greatest.

This state of mind, in Xia qiluo's body, simply deduces incisively and vividly. The more powerful she is, the more arrogant she is. Xia qiluo is so arrogant, she can only be the most noble of you, either the daughter of the prince or the daughter of the royal family. Most of the daughters surnamed Xia will restrict their daughters, and the emperor is the most noble, there is no need to suppress. Xia qiluo is mostly the daughter of the royal family, indulgent and lawless, but I don't know how many princesses she is.

Xia qiluo shouted angrily, "you old witch, your heart is very vicious. If you want to provoke me, I don't believe you. There is no big sect surnamed Liu in the Xuanmen."

Miao Zhen didn't speak. She didn't speak, which made Xia qiluo feel even worse.

Xia qiluo walked away. She looked at Miao Zhen and felt as uncomfortable as a cat.

When did she suffer this kind of oppression? She was so angry.

Miao Zhen didn't look at Xia qiluo. She knew Xia qiluo's emotions like the back of her hand. Canary, who had never seen the world, thought she was the most arrogant and said that one tenth of her was looking up to her.

Even if Xia qiluo's identity was terrible, Miao Zhen didn't take it seriously. She ran to such a small place herself. If something was going to happen, who could fly out of thin air to save her.

There is no IQ in my mind. I think highly of her when I say it's utilization.

Although Xia qiluo is full of countless dangers, she is indeed a very good chess piece. It is because of her that she can bring her back to life. For this, I still want to thank her.

The villagers were busy until the evening before shaping the Buddha, and then the sculpture.

Miao Zhen's body is very poor. The Gu king in her body is gone. She seems to have been cramped and has little strength all over. Sitting like this all night, her hair is more gray, her eyes are more muddy, and the whole person exudes death.

She can smell the decay emanating from her body. She can't last for a few days. Her body will rot in a few days.

But it doesn't matter. What she has to do is almost done.

The delicate work of sculpture can only be completed in one night and one morning.

Everyone was a little tired. The village head came to Miao Zhen and said, "grandma Miao, it's all done. Waiting for you to paint gold."

This last level requires Miao Zhen to paint the Buddha with gold and ignite the charm. These ordinary people can't do it, and only Miao Zhen can do the final invitation to the Buddha.

Miao Zhen got up and moved his lips. "I'll go home to get tools. You must take good care of the two foreigners. If they destroy the Buddha statues again, God and man will be angry, and there may be punishment. At that time, there will be no grass here, and there will be desolation. Our descendants will have to stay away from here."

As soon as the village head heard that the situation was so serious, he immediately said rigorously, "don't worry, grandma Miao. I will definitely look after the two foreigners."

Miao Zhen nodded. She clubbed her crutch and got up hard. She walked out slowly. She slowly left the temple.

The village head couldn't help frowning. How did he feel that Miao Zhen's body seemed to be out of oil and the lamp was dry? It should be his illusion. After all, he was so old and in poor health. It was a miracle that Zhang Tianyou, a grandson who was in poor health, worked hard and lived until now.

When Miao Zhen returned home, Zhang Tianyou nervously stepped forward to hold Miao Zhen and sat down: "grandma, what's the matter? Am I still saved?"

Miao Zhen looked at Zhang Tianyou and said, "grandma will save you. Don't worry."

Zhang Tianyou was relieved. He looked at Miao Zhen, and his nose smelled a smell. He frowned, "grandma, how are you?"

Miao Zhen touched the back of Zhang Tianyou's hand and said, "grandma is fine, Tianyou, go and take out the jar grandma pressed under the box."

Zhang Tianyou heard: "grandma, that, that is..."

Life extending Gu.

Miao Zhen smiled, and the wrinkles on his face had many spots, showing a loving look: "grandma is willing to do anything for the blessed body, go."

Only by renewing her life and burning her soul can she have the strength to finish the rest.

God has given her such a big help, she must firmly grasp it.

Zhang Tianyou reddened his eyes and used the poison to renew his life. His grandmother was going to die. As soon as her grandmother died, there was no such person in the world who was desperate for him wholeheartedly.

Zhang Tianyou took out a black jar from the bottom of the box in the house. He knew from an early age that every Gu female had it. He practiced it when he was sensible. He continued to kill Gu and burned his soul. Generally, this Gu insect was buried with Gu female after her death.

The price is too high for anyone to use.

Zhang Tianyou only felt his hands were heavy. His grandmother paid too much for loving him. Only by living well can he live up to her wishes.

Miaozhen took the jar and opened it. In the black jar, a black bug did not move, as if it had fallen into hibernation.

Miao Zhen bit his finger open, and the black blood dripped in. The Gu insect instantly came to life, sucked the clean blood, and began to climb out along the jar.

It found the wound on Miao Zhen's finger, and disappeared along the wound. Miao Zhen closed his eyes, and time passed little by little. When she opened her eyes again, the whole person was full of energy.