Chapter 652: Don’t worry about fairies (11)

"Sister..." Yu Ling looked at Qian Yan in disbelief. The other person still held her spirit bead in his hand, and she felt that the immortal power in her body was constantly draining.

Qian Yan said to Yu Ling how to fight: "Don't worry, I will give you a mortal body. If you lose your immortal power and spirit beads, you will not change back to your original shape. From now on, you will be a real mortal."

"I ask you again, do you still want to choose to be a mortal and sleep and fly with mortals?" Qian Yan's fingers paused for a moment.

Yu Ling's original pained face became firm. Could it be that the eldest sister wanted to use this method to force her to compromise and let her give up her husband and return to the fairy world to become a god? No, not possible.

The eldest sister will not understand what it is like to be with the person you love, and she will never compromise because of the spirit beads and immortal power. She envied mortals and liked such ordinary life, which was just right after she lost her spiritual beads and immortal power.

"You don't have to use this method to force me to submit," Yu Ling said decisively, "Just take the spirit beads. I hope that eldest sister will not disturb my husband and I's ordinary life again."

Qian Yan unceremoniously took back all of Yu Ling's immortal power and gave him a mortal body. Yu Ling's face turned pale, but her appearance became more and more determined. She will not compromise, never, and her choice will not be wrong. It is the eldest sister who does not understand the true feelings in this world.

What's good about being a god? Without feelings, only a long and endless life, living a boring life, how can you appreciate the tastes of this world?

Qian Yan didn't pay much attention to Yu Ling, not even a word of advice. Yu Ling still felt a little disappointed. After all, after being sisters for so many years, the eldest sister is really cruel. If the eldest sister could also understand that true love is rare in this world, she would not be so forced on her.

Until now, Yu Ling still thinks that Qian Yan is using this method to force her to go back and become a god.

She won't.

Qian Yan and Xuan Shuang just hid their figures and watched from the side, and did not leave immediately.

"Sister, will Yu Ling's spirit bead be taken away by others?" Xuan Shuang asked.

Qian Yan: "Yeah."

Xuan Shuang's face was filled with coldness: "Those people are really hateful. They actually planned to come to the Fairy Grass Garden. We can't let them go easily."

"Don't worry, wait until they go back to settle accounts."

Xuan Shuang gritted his teeth: "As the eldest sister said, they are all star officials and can be regarded as the people of the Emperor of Heaven. Will the Emperor of Heaven punish them for this? Why do I think that even if the Emperor of Heaven wants to punish them, it will just be to demote them to earth and suffer for several lifetimes, and the loss will be It’s nothing, they are plotting against our spirit beads. With my eldest sister’s spying secrets, they want my eldest sister’s life.”

Xuan Shuang felt so unwilling to receive such a light punishment.

Qian Yan: "It's not that easy. I want to destroy their souls."

The original owner's body and soul were destroyed by them, and what came to the wishing space was just a wisp of residue. They were only demoted to the mortal world for a few lives as punishment. How could it be so cheap?

The original owner is so powerful. If he really still has a complete soul left and is not under the control of the Three Realms, he can take revenge, so why should he come to her for help? Just because it is a ray of unwillingness to dissipate, and there is an unwilling remnant soul in my heart.

Xuan Shuang saw Qian Yan looking at the river and thinking deeply, so he didn't bother him anymore.

As for Yu Ling, she lay on the ground and rested for a while, and her physical discomfort had disappeared.

It's just that she is still a little uncomfortable without her immortal power.

She continued to wash clothes, but this time she looked at the twenty buckets of clothes placed by the river with a dazed expression.