Chapter 4017 Why Not Become an Immortal 1

Ji Zeya sighed slightly. Fortunately, her current spell was very beneficial to Qingliang.

At least, her soul was nourished in it and she would not feel any fatigue.

Ji Qingliang arrived at a new interface.

Cold, this kind of coldness completely penetrated into the bones.

She was wearing thin and tattered clothes. She was holding a gray-brown dress in both hands and washing the clothes in the water.

There were frostbite on her hands, and the back of her right hand was almost as big as a steamed bun.

Ji Qingliang shook the clothes in her hand in the water again, then wrung the clothes dry and put them in the wooden basin.

There were still some floating ice in the water. As she shook, these floating ice made a rustling sound.

Ji Qingliang stood up slowly, her eyes went dark, and she almost fell into the river.

Fortunately, someone behind her held her elbow.

Just as Ji Qingliang was about to thank him, a wretched face came up to her.

Then there was a mouthful of yellow teeth with a stinky smell.

"Little beauty, if you come home with me, you won't have to work so hard!"

As he spoke, his eyes were still wandering around Ji Qingliang's thin body.

The original owner's body was really weak, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull the man's hand away.

Ji Qingliang's eyes glanced at his crotch and kicked him in the crotch.

"Ouch——"

Probably because it hurt the most to kick the man, this wretched yellow-toothed man cried out several times.

Seeing the man let go of his hand, Ji Qingliang was quick and ran away.

She ran hard until she ran into the woods, and then she stopped.

Ji Qing panted heavily and sat down on the ground, not caring that the ground was full of snow and it was very cold.

"Damn it."

Ji Qingliang cursed out loud, and when she has the ability, she will beat the man to pieces.

She finally breathed evenly, and her buttocks were cold, and her pants were obviously wet.

But Ji Qingliang still didn't move, just sitting here, and now she still needed to absorb the plot, otherwise she didn't know what kind of situation she was in now.

Ji Qingliang's body slowly leaned against the big tree behind him. Even if her body slowly leaned on it, the snow on the branches slid down and fell on the tip of Qingliang's nose.

Qingliang stretched out his hand to wipe it clean, and then began to absorb the plot again.

The original owner was called Ning Qingliang. She was born in a small mountain village. Her family was very poor. When she was six years old, her father died, and her mother took her to remarry.

His mother married into that family and gave birth to a daughter. She was immediately despised. Everyone in that family scolded her as a burden.

Her mother was too busy to take care of herself, so she was treated like a maid.

In the village, there was an old widower who always wanted to take advantage of Qingliang. He did this again and again. Once, when Qingliang went to cut grass for pigs, the widower succeeded.

Qingliang's clothes were stripped off by him. When he was about to do something, the young lady of the merchant saved Qingliang.

Qingliang wanted to die, but was persuaded by the young lady.

The young lady felt sorry for Qingliang and bought Qingliang with silver.