After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Her tone was unhurried and calm.

It's the complete opposite of the ruthless movements in her hands.

The middle-aged head-lowering teacher's head was pressed against the hard glass. He only felt a buzzing sound in his brain, blood oozing from his ears, and his five senses were blurred a lot. He could no longer understand Si Fuqing's words.

Onmyoji are weak, this is a well-known truth in their circle.

Therefore, most Onmyoji will rely on external means such as shikigami and formations to enhance their self-protection ability.

After all, God is fair, giving Onmyoji the huge power of Yin-Yang and Five Elements, it will not give them a strong physique.

Even if Onmyoji practitioners practice fighting, they will not be able to perform due to their lack of physical strength after using the power of yin and yang and five elements.

How could there be an Onmyoji who broke his formation yesterday and could still control him? !

The middle-aged Onmyoji learned that the killer sent by Pei Zhen failed to kill the Onmyoji who opposed him, so he began to search for its location again and found it at the airport.

For the first time, he took it for granted that the Onmyoji was about to escape, and he naturally got on the plane by some means.

It's just that his strength is not good, and he can't determine the specific position. In the end, he can only choose to attack the whole aircraft.

For the middle-aged head-turning master, these people will die when they die, and they have nothing to do with him.

In the boundless fear, his head was raised again and smashed down, the voice behind him was cold: "Speak."

The middle-aged head-lowering teacher stared, his voice hoarse, almost unbelievable: "You...you, you are Yu Wu!"

In this circle, there is no one who has not heard of Yu Wuming.

No onmyoji could see her true face, only that she was very young.

Yu Wu is completely different from other onmyoji, she is a fighting type, and she is not very good in feng shui.

It's not that there is no Onmyoji who has dedicated her path, but they have all hit a wall.

No one knows Yu Wu's teacher, let alone how she became an Onmyoji.

But how is this possible?

The first time he saw Yu Wu, Yu Wu was very young, definitely not over twenty years old.

How come six or seven years have passed, and Yu Wu is still so young? !

Yes, Onmyoji does have the means to stop his appearance and has the ability to change his appearance.

How could he ignore this!

The middle-aged head-lowering teacher broke out in cold sweat, and his clothes were all wet.

He actually met Yu Wu? !

What a joke.

If he knew that it was Yu Wu who helped Pei Yan's family, he would not dare to give him a hundred courage.

But Yuwu, when will you interfere in such ordinary people's affairs?

"Very good, I know." Si Fu tilted his head and smiled, "You are quite capable. Over the past few years, the means of formation have improved, and you can harm a plane's people."

With a "thump", the middle-aged head-turner lost his strength.

His legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground: "Senior Yuwu! Senior Yuwu spare your life! I didn't know that Senior Yuwu was here, I should be damned!"

The middle-aged head-turner clearly knows the gap between him and the real Onmyoji.

Because he didn't pass the Onmyoji's trial, he went the wrong way and became a head-lowering teacher, which is far worse than the real Onmyoji.

Not to mention, standing in front of him now is Yu Wu, who is known as "the first combat power in the Yin-Yang world".

He's done...it must be done!

If you offend Yu Wu, you will be disabled if you don't die.

"I let you go once, do you think I can let you go a second time?" Si Fuqing said lightly, "You really shouldn't let someone on a plane have an accident."

She let go, but switched feet.

"boom!"

The head of the middle-aged head descender was pressed into the toilet.

"If you don't do this, don't do it. I'll give you the last bit of strength so that you can get off the plane by yourself, and don't bother other people." Si Fuqing bowed his head, "There are my fans on this plane, be careful. ."

"Of course, if you want to be taken away by people from the Occupational Authority because of too much movement, I can also satisfy you."

Si Fuqing then straightened up and left the bathroom.

She took a slow breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a paper.

Sure enough, she opened her eyes and survived, but the explosion still brought substantial mental damage to her.

Spirit is very important to Onmyoji.

After breaking two formations in a row, she felt exhausted.

Si Fuqing rested beside him.

"Mr. Si!" The stewardess came in, her head was still a little dizzy, and she held the cabinet next to her, "Mr. Si, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Si Fuqing squeezed her wrist, calmly checked her pulse, and smiled, "I had an upset stomach just now, so I wanted to go to the toilet, is your colleague too tired? I It looks like he's fallen asleep."

The flight attendant was stunned for a while, and when she lowered her head, she saw the other flight attendants who had passed out: "No, no..."

They have all been flying for several years and have experienced various emergencies. How could they have made such a mistake that they were so tired that they fell asleep?

"Give them a cup of coffee to refresh themselves." Si Fuqing patted her on the shoulder, "I'll go back first."

The flight attendant watched her leave in confusion.

Several flight attendants lying on the ground also woke up leisurely. After listening to the flight attendant's remarks, they all felt very incredible.

But they did pass out suddenly, and there was no other excuse to explain it.

The male flight attendant gave a wry smile: "Alas, I will be severely punished when I go back."

at the same time.

on a private jet on the same route.

"Ninth Brother!" Feng San glanced at the detection screen and couldn't help but lose his voice, "Why is there only a storm around Miss Si's plane?"

Yu Xiheng looked up suddenly, and saw dark clouds gathered ahead, thunderstorms and thunderstorms.

The plane at the center of the storm was teetering.

But the strange thing is that it is still a clear sky after 100 meters.

Onmyoji!

Not an onmyoji, or at least a head descender.

"Ninth brother, it must be the head-turner who did something to Miss Si." Feng San became anxious, "What can we do? We couldn't do anything on the plane."

How many people died when the plane crashed.

Yu Xiheng's eyes were cold and her brows were wrinkled for the first time, "Trust her."

Feng San was stunned.

Looking at the detection screen again, the warning system indicated that the airflow was reduced and the storm was fading.

Feng San breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did I forget that Miss Si is an onmyoji..."

He was really ashamed that he didn't believe that Si Fuqing could solve it by himself.

Shang Lu was even more shocked: "What did you say? Onmyoji?!"

"What's the fuss about?" Feng San glanced at him, "Is there anything in this world that Miss Si can't?"

Shanglu: "..."

Is this the same thing as fighting and singing?

Onmyoji needs talent!

Effort without talent is in vain.

Shang Lu stammered: "So, so Miss Si is actually Ji's family?"

Daxia declined after Emperor Yin left, and it was true that the Ji family began to retreat gradually.

The Mo family and the Qianjun League also didn't know why the Ji family could not escape from the world.

"It shouldn't be." Feng San thought for a while, "Ninth Brother, you said that the person Mr. Shen's family is looking for is Miss Si?"

They have also been in Lincheng for a long time, and they have not found any other Onmyoji.

Until the last dark cloud dissipated, Yu Xiheng raised her eyebrows and nodded her approval.

"Then do you want to tell him?" Feng San asked, "I think they are looking for it in a hurry."

Yu Xiheng propped her head up, her brows warm: "Why tell him? Whether he has no hands or feet, I can't find out."

Feng San: "..."

Being Jiu Ge's niece and friend is very hard work.

**

After another hour of flight, the plane landed smoothly at Mexico City International Airport.

"Ning Ning, get up." Si Fuqing pinched Jiang Changning's face, "Sleep like a pig."

Jiang Changning woke up after being pinched, still a little confused: "I slept all the way?"

"Yeah, I can't wake you up even if you scream." Si Fuqing took it easy, "Tell me honestly, what have you been doing lately, it's as if your body was hollowed out."

Of course she wouldn't tell Jiang Changning that she did it all.

Jiang Changning hesitated for a few seconds, but still believed.

Otherwise, there is really no way to explain why she fell asleep all the way.

All passengers got off the plane.

With a bang, the bathroom door opened.

The middle-aged head descender slumped on the ground, his face covered in sweat.

He stood up on the toilet lid, his legs shaking.

The flight attendant also discovered that there was another person here.

She looked at the trembling appearance of the middle-aged head-lowering teacher in confusion, and stepped forward: "Sir, do you need help? Why are you in the toilet?"

Hearing this sentence, almost instantly, the middle-aged head descendant quickened his pace.

He staggered, took his last breath, his eyes darkened, and he collapsed outside the airport.

This little episode made the stewardess record one more stroke,

"Today is really scary." The flight attendant wiped her sweat, "I almost won't be able to come back."

The weather was too strange, it changed.

"I think so too." The male flight attendant lowered his voice, "Just now the first officer came over and said that there is only a storm around our plane, not front and rear. They fly forward, and the storm follows. Are you saying it's evil?"

The flight attendant was shocked: "Is there such a thing?"

"Isn't it?" The male flight attendant shook his head, "So we don't have to fly for a few days. The company will take a holiday and study what's going on today."

The flight attendant drank a glass of water to calm down, then took out her mobile phone and made a post on Weibo Chaohua.

[Meet Teacher Si on the plane! I actually sat in the economy class, otherwise I wouldn't have seen it. I got a signed photo, and it has a photo! Am I the first? 】

The mousses heard the news.

[It's sour, sour, this woman who doesn't even post a selfie, actually carries a signed photo with her, woo woo woo, another day of envy. 】

[Teacher Si still has to announce the recording of the program? Did Tianle Media deliberately make her both sides unpleasant? What a heart! 】

What is taboo in the entertainment industry is the act of rolling (an artist taking on multiple shows at the same time).

[Economy class... It's not that the economy class is bad, but Tianle Media can not let the members of the same group be treated so differently? When Meng Xue rushed to make the announcement, the private jet could be activated. How could it be the economy class when it arrived at Qingqing? Really pissed off. 】

[Look at it and wait for the day when the contract is terminated. 】

[However, if you are quite frugal, what is economy class? Do you know what transport she takes to get home from work? 】

【what? bus? subway? However, it seems that there is no public transportation over the training base, and the nearest station is two kilometers away. 】

After a few seconds, the host replied.

【Share bicycles. 】

The bottom one: "..."

After a while, Mu Si sent a comment tremblingly.

[As expected of you, wife. 】

**

Here, Si Fuqing and Jiang Changning left the airport.

There was a lot of traffic at the airport, and the two left with ordinary passengers without causing any gatherings.

"Let's go eat first." Si Fuqing glanced at the time, regretfully, "I didn't even taste what the airplane meal tasted like."

Because of the unexpected situation, the passengers were afraid that the plane would crash, and the flight attendant was knocked out by the middle-aged head-turner, and dinner was not ready.

Jiang Changning pulled the suitcase: "Okay, there are quite a lot of snacks here in Mocheng."

"When will the other two arrive?" Si Fuqing stretched, "Long time no see."

"They should be here." Jiang Changning frowned, "You stay away from them. You used to be less popular than them, and they all bullied you. Now you have more fans than them, and they will be more jealous."

The group of Starry Sky Girls is actually to support Meng Xue alone.

Everyone else is a foil.

As a foil, I can only step on the worse Si Fuqing to satisfy the sense of gap in my heart.

Si Fuqing waved lazily: "I see, wife Ningning, why are you so good."

Jiang Changning smiled: "..."

Why is there such a scumbag girl who doesn't even look at gender?

The two of them didn't have much luggage and went directly to the restaurant.

As soon as Si Fuqing finished ordering, he received a call from Yu Tang: "Qingqing, I'm so pissed off, just the rubbish you knocked offline yesterday, he posted a video of pking with me on the forum, saying that I hung up. !"

"Huh?" Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes, "Trash is trash, it will only make excuses for himself."

She unscrewed a bottle of Coke and opened the "Oracle" forum.

The homepage of the forum is the post that Yu Tang said, and the video posted in it clearly shows that Yu Tang was hanged and beaten at first, and then suddenly the situation was reversed.

The chat records in the game are naturally also recorded on the screen.

【What is the landlord? I'm a girl, come, you and I come to pk, you see, I don't kill all your equipment and drop it. 】

[Laughing to death, the landlord probably ran away, but I didn't expect a bunch of goddesses on the leaderboard to explode. 】

[The person who posted this is incompetent and furious, right? Can "Oracle" still have a plug-in? You look for hackers from T18 and Zero, but you can't research the plug-in system. 】

But someone patiently watched all the videos.

[Wait, damn, what kind of hand speed are you watching the last few pk videos? When will pharmacists be able to operate such hand speed? Are you playing your nurse as a soldier? ! 】

[This **** hand speed soared to 300, right? ! 】

[Old players still remember where the most awesome part of NINE is? It's his trick! Every time he makes a new combo, the game officially starts to show it, but we don't have the speed of NINE, so his combo can only be seen with eyes. 】

[I even suspect that NINE is looking for a place on his girlfriend's account. 】

Si Fuqing was thoughtful.

Does this work too?

This group of old players has a good eye.

"Okay, I've remembered his id." Si Fuqing comforted Yu Tang, "Next time I'll kill him with my number, take his turn to the first level, and let him retire directly."

When the call ended, another message popped up on the phone.

【Ji】: God NINE, Yuwu-sama, you won't take my sister behind my back, will you?

【NINE】: What's the problem? Bringing a sister at least has a sense of accomplishment, what do you have with you?

【Ji】: No, I dare not.

**

The Principality of Muston is thousands of miles away from the Great Xia Empire.

The young man came out of the bedroom in pajamas with a gloomy expression.

The servant was extremely respectful: "His Royal Highness, lunch is ready."

The young man waved his hand: "It will be over in a while."

The servant hurriedly backed away.

Ever since His Royal Highness received a phone call a few hours ago, he has been in a bad mood.

dare not provoke.

The young man took a shower, sat down at the dining table, grabbed his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.

After connecting, a deep voice sounded: "Hello?"

"I said, what are you doing, second child?" The young man's voice became irritable again, "Why did you give my private mobile phone number to the marriage agency?"

After a pause there, they all laughed: "Liu, are you out of your mind? What am I doing with giving your private number to the marriage agency?"

"I'm crazy?" The young man sneered, "Then tell me, besides you and the third child, who else knows my personal mobile phone number? It's not you, not her, but a ghost?"

"It's only the two of you who are committed to introducing me to someone, you are so annoying!"

If it weren't for the brothers and sisters from the same sect, he would have beaten them long ago.

What's more, he has a lot of mobile phone numbers, and there are three or four private mobile phone numbers.

Only this, the confidentiality is the strongest, it has never been disclosed to the public, and only a few people with good relationships know it.

As soon as this sentence came out, the other party fell silent, and the breathing sound was obvious.

The young man frowned: "Second child?"

"If it's not a ghost, of course there is another person." The other party said slowly, "Little Junior Sister."

Happy Lantern Festival baby, remember to eat glutinous rice balls!

Qingqing's current pseudonyms are a foreshadowing, um!