She's The Black Demon King's Nemesis

Chapter 333

In this world, there are many people pitying beautiful women. No matter what they do or say wrong, as long as they are coquettish, smiling and angry Men in the case of bones are crisp, always involuntarily forgive

But what about ugly women?

Even if they have nothing wrong, men tend to stay away.

The same mistake, in men's eyes, beautiful women are lovely and stupid, while ugly women are hateful and worthy of ridicule Therefore, the same painful action, beauty is called xizizanxin, ugly is called dongshixiaomei.

No one said a word for Shaji.

The imperial doctors retreated and retreated again for fear that they might be contaminated with her.

Of course, Zizhong has long been far behind.

Even Qu Wu He retreated further. As a matter of fact, he refused to enter the room when he saw the ugly Xia Ji. He had been standing at the door for fear of being contaminated by the ugliness of the ugly girl

King Zhuang of Chu was also thrilled. No matter how smart he was, he could not stand such a strange atmosphere. He stepped back and asked Qu Wu, "Qu Wu, you are always resourceful. What do you think?"

"I I My subordinates suddenly thought of those legendary fox spirits It's such a frightening circle when it's uncovered Xia Ji Is she really a fox? Is there really a fox spirit in this world? Before, I thought it was just a legend... "

Once this was said, everyone stepped back.

This sentence is also the most fatal blow.

If Qu Wu said she was a fox spirit, then she must be a fox spirit.

Zi Chong's face was a little strange, but he immediately laughed - Xia Ji, I only blame you for being so ugly. No one will speak for you any more.

King Zhuang of Chu was wavering. Hearing this, he immediately strengthened his attitude. "Well, Zizhong, I'll leave it to you."

The parade platform in Danyang.

Early in the morning, the soldiers began to pile up firewood on it. A large platform was built on the top of the firewood pile. On the platform was a cross beam.

At this time, a woman was tied to the high beam.

She's fully awake. There was a huge mirror beside the firewood on the opposite side, in which she could see her face clearly -

it was a very, very strange face - reminiscent of the black land burned by sky fire. It suddenly occurred to her that it was a scene often seen in her dream: endless scorched land, lifeless and lifeless, in which there were all kinds of burnt corpses: Werewolf, snake man, demon man They are all "demons" as the immortals call them. They are not worthy to live on the land full of green grass and red hibiscus

Now, Shaji has become such a person.

Strange to say, at this moment, she didn't care about her ugliness or her appearance at all - really, she didn't think it was strange at all, because she had seen countless demons like this and had been used to it.

Life is nothing but a smelly skin.

In the eyes of the gods, the life span of human beings is really not worth mentioning. More than 10 years, less than 10 years, it will pass in the blink of an eye, indifferent. Just like human beings see mayflies, they have only a few hours to live and die at any time, but they have to struggle ridiculously.