She transmigrated into Yang Jian's older sister and took Nezha and Sun Wukong as her younger br

Chapter 180 Yang Chan's Second Personality

The Yang residence.

A silence.

Even the two yellow dogs at the door have disappeared.

Yang Jiao guessed that the other Heavenly Slaves must have also been subdued by them. Since the system reported the number, it must be correct. She went home with peace of mind to prepare to use the newly acquired token.

In front.

Suddenly, a strange red light flashed.

Mosquito Taoist ran over from the courtyard in surprise, and became excited as soon as he saw Yang Jiao.

He shouted:

"Yang Jiao, Yang Jiao, your sister's eye is bleeding! It's terrifying!"

Upon hearing it!

Yang Jiao's limbs felt weak; why was her eye bleeding? She quickly ran to Yang Chan's room.

All that could be seen was Yang Chan standing ramrod straight in the middle, her eyes not bleeding, but her pupils turning red!

She asked eagerly:

"Chan'er, what's wrong?"

Before Yang Jiao could even get close, she keenly sensed something was amiss.

Frowning, Yang Chan stared in surprise at her lifeless eyes:

"Magic power..."

It still possesses very powerful magic.

But Yang Chan has never cultivated, so how did such a huge amount of spiritual energy end up in her body?

And you can't see it at all on ordinary days.

She was somewhat alarmed. Could it be that her sister had awakened something?

"Chan'er, look at your sister, what happened?"

Yang Chan remained silent.

The Mosquito Taoist cautiously poked his head out from the door frame and apologized:

"I saw that the candy she was eating smelled delicious, so I couldn't resist trying it. It was so sweet, so I finished it all..."

"Then her eyes turned red! And she wanted to swat mosquitoes."

After carefully finishing his words, Mosquito Taoist quickly pulled his head back inside.

Yang Jiao's younger sister is a bit wicked.

When those red eyes stared at her, even Mosquito Daoist, a mosquito who had mingled in the sea of ​​blood, felt a chill run down her spine, as if she were being watched, even though she had no cultivation whatsoever.

Could it be...

Was her emotional excitement triggering some kind of martial art?

However, Yang Chan with red eyes seemed to be out of her mind and unable to control her thoughts, like a puppet. This was too dangerous. If she continued like this, something terrible could easily happen at a critical moment!

Just then, Yang Jiao hurriedly took out a handful of brand-new candies from her pocket, quickly stuffed them into Yang Chan's hand, and then carefully put one into her mouth.

As soon as the candy entered Yang Chan's mouth, her previously spreading red pupils began to slowly shrink, gradually returning to normal black eyes.

At the same time, the terrifying and dense spiritual energy that had been emanating from her vanished without a trace in an instant, as if it had never existed at all.

Seeing this, Yang Jiao's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down a little.

Immediately afterwards, a sweet smile bloomed on Yang Chan's round and cute face. She turned her head and gently smacked her lips for the candy, savoring the wonderful taste that spread across her tongue.

Then, she raised her head, looked at Yang Jiao with her big, clear eyes, and called out in a childish voice:

"Sister~ Sister, hug me." As she spoke, she opened her arms and rushed towards Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao quickly knelt down and gently embraced Yang Chan.

Feeling the warm touch of her younger sister's chubby little body, Yang Jiao's worries finally dissipated.

However, everything that had just happened was too bizarre. Yang Jiao secretly resolved that when she had time in the future, she would definitely study it carefully and thoroughly figure out the reasons behind these strange changes in Yang Chan.

There are still three years left, and absolutely no changes can happen!

After leaving Yang Chan's place, she hurriedly returned to her residence and, as usual, gestured over the gourds on the innate gourd vine.

The gourds, number five, six, seven... are all still small fruits with flowers on their bottoms.

Although the tail flowers of the second, third, and fourth flowers have withered, their size is not optimistic.

Only the first red gourd was so large that Yang Jiao needed both hands to hold it to look at it, and it was also very sturdy.

Just by touching the outside of the gourd, you can feel a force emanating from your palm.

Yang Jiao touched the eldest gourd and said softly:

"Absorb more nutrients from the Breath of Earth and the Divine Water of the Nine Heavens, grow up quickly and help me!"

The first batch of innate gourd vines grew in chaos, but this one absorbs different nutrients. I don't know if it can grow into a gourd that can be used to refine magical treasures.

Or... a similar style like "Would you dare answer if I called your name?" wouldn't be out of the question.

Just as Yang Jiao was deep in thought.

Suddenly, I felt a strange movement in my palm. The red gourd on the vine was shaking incessantly, and after a while, it began to emit a muffled echo.

"Sister, sister, sister."

……unbelievable!

I've really raised a bunch of Calabash Brothers!

That cry, that tone, that familiar red gourd—it's bound to split open from the middle and give birth to a mighty child someday.

Okay, we'll add one more able-bodied man to the list of those who will move Taoshan from now on.

Yang Jiao wasn't too surprised by the gourd's mouth. If it had sentience, it meant it couldn't be used to create magical artifacts. Even if there were seven gourd brothers in mythology, they wouldn't be of any use.

What era does the Calabash Brothers belong to?

Can you release those seven to find a grandfather, and then go to the snake spirit to steal the "Ruyi Ruyi, quickly manifest your power" for me to use?

That magic weapon looks pretty good too. It can control wind, fire, thunder, and lightning all at once, making it an essential item for saving mana!

I'm really worried.

Yang Jiao looked at the innate gourd vine with suspicion, thinking to herself:

"Now that it can talk, it must have grown eyes too, right?"

The sudden appearance of seven pairs of eyes in the room made Yang Jiao feel uneasy. With a flick of her sleeve, she put them all into the Boshan furnace.

Suddenly finding itself with nowhere to rest, Jingwei flew resentfully to the table, picked up a small pebble from the flowerpot, and tossed it into Yang Jiao's water cup with a plop.

Then he naturally lay down.

Its head was tucked into the feathers, its eyes brimming with anticipation as it waited for Yang Jiao to drink water.

At this moment, Yang Jiao was pondering the identity of the person she had mistakenly identified earlier that day and why Tiannu had suddenly appeared at Guanjiang Estuary.

Uncertain in my heart,

I have no choice but to draw cards first to obtain more protective techniques.

She pondered for a moment before speaking to the system:

"Ten consecutive draws".

A 10-pull isn't necessarily better than a single pull. Judging from the miraculous results of the last single pull, the character fragments you get are actually about the same.

However, there is a chance that ten identical character fragments will appear in a ten-pull.

This way you can redeem it directly.

It's much better than hoarding resources.

"System, system, give me a big one."

【Ding. 】

[Congratulations, host! You have obtained 3 Judge Fragments, 4 Sand Monk Fragments, and 3 Meng Po Fragments.]

What is the pattern here?

I've drawn a character with a divine position in the underworld...

Is it implying that I should first cross out my name from the Book of Life and Death?

Forget it, Yang Jiao wouldn't dare.

The reason why Chenxiang dared to cause such a ruckus in the underworld was because his uncle went to rescue him. Not only did he rescue him, but his uncle also extended his lifespan.

If I go myself, without my uncle's help, I might not only lose my life, but I might not even survive.

"Sha Wujing... how come he was suddenly drawn?"

Sha Wujing's previous incarnation was the Curtain-Lifting General in front of the Jade Emperor. He should be acquainted with his future second senior brother, Marshal Tianpeng, by now.

His eighteen transformations, sand-controlling and water-crossing abilities, and the practicality of his Eight Treasures Golden Body are still very strong.

Yang Jiao had a slight sense of anticipation.

Although she didn't manage to gather all ten fragments of the divine figure this time, Yang Jiao's sixth sense told her there was some connection...

She was lost in thought.

Mosquito Taoist suddenly rushed out from outside, flapping his tongue and shouting urgently:

"Hey Yang Jiao, something's not right with your little sister. Not only did her eyes turn red when she saw me, but she also fed chili powder to the mosquitoes like it was sugar."

Yang Chan is so kind; anyone who can control the Lotus Lantern will play tricks on Mosquito Taoist.

Could those red eyes be her second personality?

One is kind to the end, the other will never let herself be bullied?

If that's the case... then encountering that blond guy will be quite an experience.

Mosquito Taoist's tongue was choked by the chili water, and in a panic, he rushed to the table, grabbed the water glass, and poured it into his mouth.

Suddenly, the bird next to it bristled and flew towards the window before it could explain itself.

Cool water flows over the tips of your teeth, taking away the dryness on your tongue, and sweet spring water glides down your throat.

I felt comfortable for a second, then my throat was blocked by a pebble.

Mosquito Taoist's eyes widened, and the pebble got stuck right in his throat.

"Jingwei!"

The red-feathered Jingwei was so frightened that it flew even faster.

Hurry up, hurry up, this stinky mosquito has quite a temper.

However, this action was noticed by Mosquito Taoist, who instantly knew the culprit. He took a deep breath and burst it out from his chest, using his true energy to propel the pebble directly out, which then headed towards Jingwei in the next second.

It struck her head precisely.

"Jingwei!"

She was just one step away from escaping through the window; she was so close.

*Splat*

Jingwei landed sideways, sticking out a small tongue from her beak, her eyes rolling back in her head.