Chapter 1935: pit! What a pit!

"All right!" Luo Xiaoman sighed and said helplessly: "Since it's all like this, then I can only accept my fate."
She stared at the word Kunlun on the interface, her heart was dark, Xiao Kun, you wait, I will definitely exchange it for you.
Of course, she was not sure whether the Kunlun exchanged was the same Kunlun once.
However, her instinct told herself that Kunlun must be exchanged anyway.
At the same time, she also had an intuition that the matter of Yuan's disappearance was not simple. Perhaps in the real world, she might find some clues about Yuan.
"Xiaoling, can you be possessed?"
"can!"
Xiao Ling nodded, and then a burst of white light shone, wrapping Luo Xiaoman again.
Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman's body sank, and he felt his divine consciousness enter a body!
Before she could adjust to this body, she felt a fist hit her belly, causing her to arch up instinctively.
"What the hell?" Luo Xiaoman opened his eyes abruptly and met a pair of eyes full of maliciousness.
"Oh, it's worthy of a C-level physique. I almost fainted with a random punch." Lin Bo curled his lips and stared at the girl who looked like a little sheep with a grin. "For your cuteness, I'll give you a happy one."
"Wait!" Luo Xiaoman was trapped, and just as he was about to call the murderous man, he felt a dagger inserted into her heart.
The blood flowed out immediately.
Luo Xiaoman widened his eyes and fell to the ground. She is in a mess, what's the situation? She had just possessed her body, but she was inexplicably killed. Would you like to be so bloody?
"Little master, hurry up, quickly repair your body with real yuan!"
Before he could think about it, Luo Xiaoman had a thought, and hurriedly spent his true essence to repair his body wounds.
"Hey, do you want so much?" Luo Xiaoman couldn't help panicking as he watched the three thousand real yuan consumed quickly, and it was about to bottom out without slowing down. "Does it take all the true yuan to repair this wound?"
"Master, that...it seems to be such a thing?" Xiao Ling nodded seriously, and said: "Your trauma is fatal. It costs three thousand real yuan to save a life, but it's not a loss!"
Luo Xiaoman:...
"Xiao Ling, look it up quickly, what is going on?"
"Already checked!"
"Say!"
Luo Xiaoman's heart was already burning with anger.
She originally wanted to keep the three thousand real yuan, and then save some real yuan to exchange for Kunlun, but the three thousand real yuan was gone before the heat, and the progress of the exchange of Kunlun was probably delayed indefinitely.
"Little Master, don't you break down after listening?" Suddenly, Xiao Ling said weakly.
"Don't be inked!" Luo Xiaoman has noticed that the situation is not so good, but he still holds a trace of luck in his heart.
"The owner of your body, named Zhou Qingmu, is the future heir of the Zhou family. However, your father Zhou Qingfeng had an accident a few days ago, and the other two brothers took the opportunity to make the idea of ​​the heir of the Zhou family. So. ..."
"So, they want to kill the future heirs and usurp the power of the Zhou family." Luo Xiaoman's eyes were drenched. It was a family struggle, fighting and fighting, but she was also pitted.
Originally Xian'er mother wanted to give her a high start.
Three thousand real yuan, the heir of the Zhou family, these confidence are enough to make her go smoothly, but never expected, these all disappeared in an instant.