Qing Huan didn’t think much about it, she went forward with punches and kicks, and drove those fairy monarchs off the moon girl. Due to her immature body, they couldn’t do anything to her, and she hadn’t ripened them yet. The moon girls are all very precious. Nowadays, the number of moon girls in the mortal world is extremely rare. For the great cause of cultivating gods, the immortals can only endure this moment of insult. Just staring at Qing Huan's eyes can't be called friendly. It can be imagined that once Qing Huan's ripening is completed, she will be greeted by the most brutal and inhumane ravages.

Lifting the moon girl from the ground, the traces of dirt on her body reminded Qing Huan of herself that was unarmed and could only be abused a long time ago. She was really, really, really upset. "Don't go away yet?"

"You are so courageous! Who brought you to the Immortal Realm, didn't you tell you that I would kneel down and salute when I saw the fairy?"

He smiled, grabbed a tea bowl beside him and threw it over. It was strange to say that as a fairy, how could this hidden weapon hurt them, but he didn't see the ghost until the tea bowl hit his face. Hide away. Xianjun was immediately furious: "You are looking for death--"

The longer they cultivated the gods, the heavier their hostility would become. They chose such an unreasonable method, and they didn't even think about cultivating gods when they died.

Qinghuan smiled lightly, and pulled the scattered clothes to cover the moon girl's body. Seeing her tired and desperate between her eyebrows, her eyes were still lustful, and her heart was very pity. Aside from anything else, he picked up the Yuxiao that a certain fairy monarch on the table used to pretend to be forced and slapped it over. Because you can't use fairy magic on her, you can only rely on fists and feet. Although there are many immortal monarchs, it is a pity that the sum of them is not enough for her to fight. Such rubbish, she will hit as many as possible.

Because they couldn't beat a little girl, they couldn't use fairy skills, so they had to run away in embarrassment. No one knows where this little girl came from, and why she is so sturdy. Before they soared, they were also very good at them, but they really saw a ghost just now. They can't hide no matter how much she is. It is estimated that the strength is not strong, but the fist hits the face is really painful.

After driving away the fairy monarchs, Qing Huan smashed Yu Xiao with one foot, and then bent over to see the moon girl: "Are you okay?"

"I, I..." The moon girl's eyes were blurred. "I want...want...I...I..."

The language is uncontrollable, but the eyes are full of self-dislike and self-rejection, which is contempt and shame for oneself, obviously ashamed, but the body is completely disobedient. Qing Huan Wang Sheng Lian pointed at the girl's eyebrows next month with her index finger. Immediately, she felt a refreshing sensation rushing from the center of her eyebrows to the limbs, and the desire to bite people like an ant gradually faded, and she even became sober in her mind.

Until this moment, the moon girl remembered what had happened. She saw Qinghuan was slender and petite, with a green and charming eyebrows, and knew that she must have taken a ripening medicine, and remembered that this little girl had saved herself. , Suddenly it was gratitude and worry, "You, you can’t quarrel with the fairy monarchs. In the end, you are the one who suffers and suffers. Do you know? Hurry up, go find those fairy monarchs just now, and confess your mistakes with them. , So I can save you!"

"I'm not afraid of them." Qing Huan frowned as she looked at the man's body fluid on the moon girl, "You better clean it up first."

The moon girl grabbed her hand: "How long do you think you can be free like this?! When your body is ripened, you will become like me! This kind of day and night is pressed down by the fairy, Do you want to live a life without self and dignity? You can't anger them, you have to please them, please them... Maybe, maybe there is hope, but what you did just now will only hurt yourself, do you know ?!"

She is really worried about Qinghuan. The moon girls are not only famous but also beautiful in appearance, no less than fairies. At the same time, they are very different from fairies. Most moon girls are gentle and kind, even if they are Deprived of their memories and past, they did not become distorted and gloomy, and Qinghuan could even see the bright and white soul in the moon girl's mind.

She patted the moon girl's hand: "I see, you clean it first before we talk."

The moon girl looked at Qinghuan hesitantly, and she got up and walked towards the bath tub. How terrible, the fairy monarchs used fairy skills to prepare a bath tub in each moon girl's room. The water inside will never disappear and will always be clean. While they are transforming the moon girls' bodies, they will not relieve the pain for them, because they like to see the moon girls being ravaged by the inhuman appearance. Many month-old women are often unable to walk with their legs, so they have to meet the next one immediately.

Although it has an extended lifespan, it is nothing but torture. Moon girls can vent their yin essence only by enjoying coitus, which leads to the incompatibility of body and soul. Fairies like this very much. They like to see them struggling for dignity and memory, but in the end they are still humbled. The look of living on their thighs begging for joy.

A group of immortals who have been completely perverted.

After the moon girl put on her clothes after bathing, she looked at Qing Huan in front of her, looked at Qing Huan's black and white eyes, and remembered only Qing Huan's help. It took a long time to say: "...You really shouldn't do this, it is wrong, you will only harm yourself."

"Are you willing to stay here for the rest of your life?" Qing Huan asked. "Every time they collect the Yin Essence, it is made by the condensation of your blood and soul. Do you think that you will be freed by death? If you die, your body and the remaining soul will be refined into a pill by them Swallowed in the belly, not even in the next life."

"What can you do if you are not reconciled?!" The moon girl yelled lowly. "The mortal begs for the blessing of the immortals. The immortals want to cultivate gods. We are just victims! Don’t you think I have never fought? I tried suicide, but I can’t die. I can’t control my own life and death! Even if I commit suicide, they will resurrect me again and again until they feel satisfied. Do you think there are no other moon girls who have fought? How can anyone want to live such a life? We are like We all want to escape the beasts in captivity, but no one can do it! When I first came here, I didn’t live in this room. This room originally lived with another month girl. Because I refused to be obedient, they were there. In front of me—"

She couldn't speak anymore, covering her face, tears gurgling from her fingers. "Since then I have never seen her again. No one can escape. This is our grave."

She actually has no hope, because she knows her physical condition very well. In the past few days, there have been more and more immortal monarchs picking her up, and she has not even given her any chance to breathe. This kind of situation can only happen to the dying moon girl, which proves that she doesn't have much time to live.

"No, I'm here to save you." Qing Huan touched the moon girl's head. When she raised her face, the eyes under her gray hair were still clean. "I will help you find your memory, your name, and we will make a hole in this day together, okay?"

"You, what are you talking nonsense..." The moon girl looked at her incredulously, "Why don't you understand, we are just mortals, we can't compete with the fairies! If we want to live, we can't fight them! "

Qinghuan looked down, smiled without saying a word, now the moon girl and the female ghost on the bridge of Naihe have passed the most indignant stage. They have begun to admit their fate and are already waiting passively and numbly for death. Probably in the eyes of the fairy monarchs, it is like raising some small animals. Sometimes when they are bored, they will deliberately give the small animals a chance to let them escape, but even if they escape, it’s useless because they keep watching. What the fairies love to play is the eagle catching the chick. They escaped too many times, and the result was the same every time. Even because they escaped, the fate of being caught back is even more terrible.

Therefore, even if it is really alive this time, they will not run away again.

Qing Huan sighed softly, stroked the moon girl's cheek gently, and whispered: "I won't lie to you, ask your own heart, do you want to believe me?"

After hearing the words, the moon girl looked at her idiotically. She was obviously younger than her in appearance, but she was inexplicably relieved. "Have we... met somewhere?"

"My name is Qinghuan."

"Qing Huan..." If the moon girl is missing something. "I don't remember my name."

"It doesn't matter, I will remember it slowly." Qing Huan smiled at her. "I will help you, okay?"

"No, no!" The moon girl suddenly became nervous again. She remembered the smiles and threats of the immortals, remembering the pain she had experienced, and kept shaking her head: "I'm sorry, I really can't, we have no hope. They-they are fairies!"

"Hush—" Qing Huan pressed her index finger against her ruddy lips, "Do you know why they caught the moon girl?"

"I know, in order to repair the avenue of God."

"Yes." Qing Huan seemed to mutter softly. "There is a **** in this world, isn't it?"

The moon girl didn't understand what she meant, looking at her in panic and anxiety. Qinghuan held the moon girl's hand and said one by one: "I am God."

...

"Impossible..." The moon girl shook her head repeatedly. "There is no God in this world, none of us have seen God!"

"You saw it now." Qing Huan lied without changing her face. In a sense, she could indeed be called a god. "Forgot? You were still longing for it just now, but not now."

The moon girl remembered that Qing Huan's fingers touched her eyebrows, and the bone-erupting itching disappeared. In the past, if the fairy princes stopped halfway, she would be so crazy that she would kneel down and beg for love and pity without even knowing her. But now...she just feels refreshed, her heart is like still water, she has no desire at all!

God...

Is there really a **** in this world? She stared at Qing Huan intently, as if trying to find evidence of her lying in her eyes.