Chapter80

  Xia Mengli slowly opened her eyes, but was stimulated by the bright white in front of her and closed them again. After a while, she reopened them.

  When she saw the scene in front of her, she was first startled, then stunned, and then smiled slightly, stretching out her white hand to pinch her own tender cheek. The city's smile froze, and the whole person became stiff like a stone statue.

  It's good that she is not dreaming, her mouth corners twitching slightly, she should be lucky that after doing so many bad things she died in heaven and not in hell, or should be sad that she is already dead.

  She's still young, doesn't want to die so early. At this moment, Xia Muli's face is tearless, waaah, Yun'er I miss you guys so much, I want to go back, without you guys, who can I go with?

  Suddenly, as if remembering something, her eyes lit up and she patted her own back. How strange, why didn't she have wings?! Don't all angels have wings?!

  "Hey, little girl, what are you looking for?" An elderly man with white hair and wearing a white robe walked over to ask, with a kind smile on his face, looking like a very approachable old grandfather.

  It's said that Xia Moli looked at the old man, sizing him up and down, and very rudely said: "None of your business, I'm looking for wings." Since she wasn't a human being either, why was she pretending to be a lady, her true nature was completely exposed.

  "Wings?" The old man suddenly laughed (wasn't he always laughing?) "We're not birds, how can we have wings?" The old man joked, this little girl is quite interesting.

  Suddenly, Xia Moli's body shook, and she let out a sigh. Her purple-gray eyes flashed with a hint of sorrow. "So there were no wings after all." What nonsense about angels having wings? That old man, am I already dead?

  The old man looked at Xia Moli with a profound gaze and asked, "What do you think?" Seeing Xia Moli's disappointed expression as she lowered her head, he continued, "I am the great angel in charge of this region. Don't you think this heaven is quite good? What's there to be sad about? Or perhaps...you have something or someone that you can't let go of?"

  It is said that Xia Moli fell silent for a long time and then nodded. She has many friends, but she also has an unfulfilled wish.

  "Is that your boyfriend, is he handsome?" But who would have thought that this old rascal with a curious expression on his face would get hit by Xia Moli with a walnut.

  Xia Mengli's eyebrows furrowed, her eyes cast down in deep thought. Suddenly, she had an idea and grasped the old man's beard, saying: "Hey, old man, can you let me go back?" Her face was full of smiles, but a hint of cunning flashed across her eyes.

  "This is it, you're already dead, how can you go back. Ouch ouch, girl, let go first, we have something to say......" The old man immediately tried to please her, afraid that Xia Moli would pull off his beard alive.

  "I just want you to answer, yes or no." Xia Menglin's smile deepened, two dimples sank in, seemingly cute, but actually...

  "Don't." The old man closed his eyes, she could pull as hard as she wanted, he would endure.

  "Is that so, even if I put itching powder on you, you won't let me?" Sneakily putting medicine on the old man's body without him knowing, how ruthless. From now on, no one can provoke Xia Moli anymore.

  The old man wiped the sweat and his body gradually became itchy. Looking at Xia Muli's increasingly sinister smile, he had no choice but to compromise. After all, Xia Muli was not destined to die today, it was just that some unexpected things happened. But how did he become so unlucky and provoke such a witch?

  "This is almost it, you first tell me how to get back, and then I'll give you the antidote."

  "What else can he say, might as well just go along with it."