MTL - The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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"You think too much, I'm just getting angry for the original owner. After it's finished, the original owner's future will be turned over. If she comes to provoke me again, there won't be such a good thing." Luo Liyan went to the side. The shop bought a bottle of water, then drove a car back to the basement where she temporarily rented.

Yes, it is the basement.

No way, who makes Beijing's housing prices expensive.

She was a poor student who was driven out to take care of her cousin. Her dad still had a snack. He gave her two thousand yuan to rent a house. He also gave her three thousand yuan more for the half semester's living expenses. .

After all, the school cafeteria was not open, and it would be more expensive for her to eat out.

Sitting in the car, the first thing the original owner did was to calculate how much balance she still had.

The tuition fee has been beaten to death, but the living expenses of half a semester have been spent.

This extra 3,000 yuan was used, and 2,000 yuan was used, leaving 1,000 yuan for living expenses.

The rent did not cost two thousand, and only one thousand yuan was used in the basement.

However, apart from no windows, the decoration was simple. The former owner is also a girl, and she looks pretty INS-style.

Therefore, Luo Liyan did not feel uncomfortable living in such a room for a while.

As soon as she returned to the rental house, she immediately looked in the mirror.

To be honest, the original owner's appearance was shocked.

Half of the face, from the forehead to the cheekbones, are bluish-black birthmarks, and the skin on the birthmark is not normal skin, it feels like a depression.

It's really amazing to be able to grow birthmarks like this.

Luo Liyan conjured a bottle of diluted spiritual dew from the space, dampened the cotton pad and applied it to his face.

She didn't peel it off until the cotton pads were all dry.

But what about that piece of birthmark, that's it, let alone disappear, it didn't even get better for the potholes.

"Should this Linglu expire?" Luo Liyan's head buzzed, almost exploding.

She worked very hard to collect Linglu, and she had to use Linglu to nourish the plant. The consumption of this one and the other, in fact, there was not much Linglu left for her.

[It will not expire, maybe Linglu is useless for this birthmark. ] Xiaoliuzi reminded me tactfully.

But it was so ugly, not to mention that outsiders could not accept it, even Luo Liyan was very difficult to accept.

She thought for a while, and used the same undiluted spirit to reveal her bottle.

The potholes on the skin seemed to be lighter this time, but the color did not dissipate at all.

Luo Liyan took a deep breath, then faintly blinked while holding the birthmark.

[Master, don't think about it, appearance is actually not important, we are just here to do the task. 】

But Luo Liyan ignored it at all, took out the dagger directly from the space, and started making gestures on his face, "You said I cut this birthmark, and then let this piece of skin grow again, and then use Linglu Will it be all right to nourish?"

Hearing her words, Xiao Liuzi thought about the **** scene, and shook his head fiercely with his teeth, [No way, no, this is too scary. Master, why are you being so cruel to yourself? 】

"What a cruel hand. Those girls who do plastic surgery can skin and shave their bones." Luo Liyan didn't think it was a big deal to remove this birthmark. The pain is just a pain.

The big deal is to open a golden finger so that she doesn't feel the pain.