Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

There was a dead silence in the room, and there was silence for a long time before the doorkeeper made a word to break the silence.

"What a joke?" Her words trembled.

"It's not a joke." Luo raised his eyes to look at her tonight, and his dark eyes blinked to get rid of the water vapor. "Otherwise, why should he say this."

She looked at the dignified faces on the opposite side, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, just treat it as a joke. In case this is not the so-called catastrophe at all, it is just an unprecedented rainstorm, and it will recover tomorrow. As usual."

Everyone can feel the collapse of spiritual power between heaven and earth, and everyone knows that this is by no means unusual.

But they didn't speak anymore.

"She is still waiting for me, I will go back to accompany her." Luo said tonight, got up and walked out, but was stopped by the master.

"Do you want to tell her." The doormaster said.

Luo's long and slender figure paused before the rainy night. She stood quietly for a while, then shook her head, and then her figure disappeared into the rain.

Luo Ning shook his body and fell onto the chair. Yiying squatted down hurriedly, holding her hands, and raising her head worriedly.

"How can I be so useless, I have half the blood of the **** race, but I have almost no divine power, and I can't help with anything."

"I'm a trash," she murmured.

"You have done a lot. You brought her back alone and managed to restore her to the body. You have to bear it." Weiying tried her best to be gentle and persuade her.

"I thought I did enough, but I did so much just to bring my sister back, and then let her go to die?" Luo Ning said, burying his head in his knees.

She cried and shrugged her shoulders.

She didn't expect that, she thought that from then on, her sister and Qu Weiyin could get the peace they wanted.

"Why is this, what is wrong with them, what is wrong with the creatures in the world, why God just refuses to let us go." She gritted her teeth, "Why doesn't he look at the good and evil in the world, why is there no distinction between good and evil!"

Weiying had no idea how to speak, she also burst into tears, hugged Luo Ning, looked up at the dark sky, begging to open the net.

At this time, there is no other way but to beg.

The doorkeeper looked away and walked to the door, quietly looking at the night sky filled with rain, with his palms tightening his sleeves.

The mountain is still calm, the mountain is already suffering, the city of Wu End is flooded by floods, and the heavy rain gradually spread to all directions, and there is no sign of stopping.

It was about to usher in mature farmland that was washed away by water, rivers skyrocketed, landslides poured down, washed into towns, and houses collapsed one after another.

The punishment brought by God is vengeful and devastating. It does not look at the old and the young, and it does not look at good and evil. They are all ants, and they are treated equally.

Under such chaos, Xianmen finally ceased to be obsessed with clearing the demons and excluding dissidents, and instead rescued the people and tried to stop the heavy rain.

But under the damage caused by the Tao of Heaven, the immortal gates that once stunned the world were also helpless.

Luo was walking in the heavy rain tonight, wrapped her in the coolness of the heart. She didn't think about anything all the way, her brain was in a chaotic state, and various pictures flashed through, almost everything in her three lifetimes had been passed.

The most profound, there are still the days of Qu Weiyin.

She died twice before, and she didn't feel that she was reluctant to give up. Now she wants to come because there is no one to miss.

But this time, this kind of reluctance almost crushed her.

Neither Qu Weiyin nor she seemed to be able to change the original destiny. But they met, so they changed again, at least one more tenderness.

She quickened her pace.

Back in the room of Hanyun Pavilion, her body was already dry, the candlelight was in a trance, and the figure on the bed was slowly rising and falling with her chest, seemingly sleeping soundly.

Luo Jinxiao stepped forward and sat down, carefully watching Qu Weiyin's face.

She suddenly understood the thoughts of Qu Weiyin before, why she was going to die, but she kept silent.

If she said, Qu Weiyin would definitely be with her, but she didn't want to.

However, if she didn't say, after her death, Qu Weiyin alone, how to live in this boring and long world, no matter what she does, she is very cruel.

Luo Jingxiao watched, his eyes suddenly blurred, and then hot tears fell, soaking Qu Weiyin's clothes.

She couldn't help it anymore, turned on the bed, hugged Qu Weiyin's waist tightly, and buried her face between her neck.

Only the fragrance of Qu Weiyin's body can make her feel a little at ease.

After an unknown period of time, the soft hand suddenly moved, and he put it on Luo Jinxiao's back and patted it lightly, once, twice.

Qu Weiyin didn't know when she woke up, she didn't say anything, put Luo tonight into her arms, slowly comforted, letting Luo Tonight's tears mess with her clothes.

The thunder is getting denser and denser, and the water is scouring the rock wall, making a rushing sound.

Qu Weiyin whispered: "I know all about it."

"Don't be afraid, I am here."

The rain continued for three days, and finally gradually reduced. The disciples of Wuguimen came to Wuzhu City with the tactics of avoiding water one after another to rescue the people in the great water.

People can no longer live in low-lying places. At the same time as drainage, people can only be moved to the mid-levels, saving lives first, but there are still some people who don't give up their homes and assets and stay in the house.

Luo Jinxiao's Yujian slid across the street, carrying some immobile people onto Qiongqi's back and bringing them back to Wuhuimen.

She had been busy for a long time, and finally resolved it almost. Looking back, Qu Weiyin was squatting on the ground regardless of the muddy ground, stroking a wet little black dog with his hand.

The little black dog bit her tail, shook the water that was all over Qu Weiyin, and then stretched out her pink tongue and licked her palm joyfully.

With a smile in his eyes, Qu Weiyin picked up the little black dog, not afraid of getting his clothes dirty.

A mud-covered child ran in the distance. It seemed that he was just hanging down. After seeing Qu Weiyin, his footsteps were suddenly slow, and he slowly retracted.

Qu Weiyin subconsciously wanted to cover the fiery eyes, but it was obviously useless. She stretched out her hand, handed the little black dog to him, and asked carefully: "Is it yours?"

The child nodded timidly.

Qu Weiyin was a little at a loss, she didn't know where to find a candy, and passed it with the little black dog.

The child hesitated for a while before daring to accept it, then rushed to Qu Weiyin and said "Thank you, sister", then turned and ran away.

His figure had long since disappeared, but Qu Weiyin still stood and watched, her eyes revealing her happiness.

Luo Jinxiao jumped off Wujue, stepped forward, and stood beside her.

"Tonight, if I no longer be jealous, that would be great," she said suddenly.

Luo Jinxiao's heart was filled with small pain, and he pulled her over and said.

"In case our story spreads to a good story, the people in the future will only remember our wind and snow, and don't remember that you are the devil." Luo Jingxiao said with a smile.

"Greasy mouth and tongue." Qu Weiyin shook his head.

"They have a job for mortals, they are storytellers. When everything subsides, I will find storytellers everywhere and weave us into them so that they can know how good the so-called Demon Sovereign is." Luo touched Jingxiao. He pressed his chin and said with a smile.

"The idea is good. It's just that where did you get so much money?" Qu Weiyin smiled and walked towards Wuguimen.

"This, yours is mine, so I don't need it."

"Bah."

Wuguimen is now very busy up and down, Luo Jinxiao and Qu Weiyin seem to be idlers instead, and they can't help much. They can only dangle in the door side by side. From time to time, disciples passing by look curiously. They glanced.

There are also some familiar faces, smiling happily at them, and then pointing to their holding hands, laughing while running away.

"Tonight." Qu Weiyin wanted to break away, but was held tightly, unable to move. After a while, she turned her face to the side without seeing her heart.

Because of chanting the tactics of avoiding water, the rain could not hit them, and they slid along the clothes.

"Tonight, like today, the elephant seems to be getting better, isn't it, there will be no catastrophe?" Qu Weiyin asked, raising his head.

The fine raindrops dripped from the gray sky, and after watching for a long time, there will be a feeling of traveling through the world.

Luo Jinxiao shook her head, but she didn't know.

"You haven't said yet, how did you know?" Luo asked her tonight.

"Why don't I know that little flowery intestines in your heart." Qu Weiyin snorted coldly.

Suddenly she took Luo Jinxiao's hand and bit down her wrist fiercely. Luo Jinxiao took a breath of air, and the pain was so painful that half of his tears came out.

"What are you doing?" She tried to grab her hand and said aggrievedly.

Qu Weiyin lowered his eyes, seeing that the clear tooth mark seemed to be a little bit uneven, and then took another mouthful. Only then was he satisfied and threw her hand away.

"Leave a mark. It is said that when you go to the underworld, you will be dizzy and not recognize the person in front of you. Look at my lettering, and I will see your tooth print, so you won’t get lost."

Luo Jinxiao touched his hand and raised his eyes: "You are really thoughtful about it."

"You must come to me. If I can't wait for you, I'll just wait. I won't let go of how many ghosts pull me, you remember." Qu Weiyin said, her tone was a bit harsh, but her eyes were red.

"Don't let me wait too long."

"Tonight! Tonight! Just now, there are many people from the fairy genus, and a few heads of sects. The master tells you to go over!" Lu Fanzhi ran from a distance, shouting loudly.

Qu Weiyin hurriedly wiped away the tears.

"Fairy? This group of rice buckets are not busy with disaster relief, what are they going to do without regret in the heavy rain?" Luo frowned tonight.

"I don't know. Anyway, looking at them all aggressively, they seem to have bad intentions." Lu Fanzhi curled his lips. "The master's face is blue. I'm afraid it has something to do with Uncle Qu."

When Luo heard this tonight, the hostility spread all over his body involuntarily.

"I won't go." Qu Weiyin said.

"Then how do you do it, you just want to show up righteously, anyway, I'm not going to be afraid of anything." She waved to call out Wujue, pulling up Qu Weiyin's hand, Qingyi Yeye, strode Meteor towards the Palace of No Regrets.

As Lu Fanzhi said, the doormaster's original white face looked a little blue at this time. Her eyes were drawn narrow and long, and her white hands half covered her face, blocking her expression.

The disciples of Wuguimen stood on both sides, staring at the people of the fairy genus.

As soon as Luo Jingxiao and Qu Weiyin appeared at the gate, there was a burst of noise in the hall. Luo Jingxiao saw that it was the middle-aged man who led that day. This time he brought masters and several familiar palms. Door.

The Sect Master of Life and Death was wrapped in black fur, his cheeks were thin, and his expression was gloomy, especially obvious.

Luo glared back at him tonight, she and this sect were already regarded as feuds in the world.

"Sect master, look, have I waited for a lie? As the first martial sect, you Wuhui Sect is now considered as a private possession of monsters. Please also ask the sect master to hand over this devil to us to offer sacrifices to the heavens and gods. Bless."

"Yes, the sect master, nowadays, there are heavy rains, mountains and rivers, and spiritual power collapsed. I must be inseparable from this demon." The people underneath said one after another.

The doorkeeper put down his hands, raised his head, and glanced at them. The pressure on her body was so heavy that everyone was silent.

"Guijiu, invite them in." The door master said.

Guijiu, who was guarding the door, stepped forward and said in Luo Jinxiao's ear: "Go, nothing."

Luo Jinxiao took Qu Weiyin's hand and strode across the crowd without even looking at them. It seemed that they were just a few bundles of straw.

Luo scratched his gaze on his body, and Luo felt nothing tonight.

"What do you mean, at this time, do you still want to protect the monster?" Suddenly the Sect Master of Life and Death asked loudly.

The sect master ignored him, just said again: "Tonight, Qu Weiyin, come here again."

Luo Jinxiao couldn't figure out what she meant, and looked at each other with Qu Weiyin, and walked forward as he was ordered, and walked to her side.

The voice of doubt below became more and more noisy. Someone wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by a disciple of Wuguimen.

Only then did the door master sit up straight, and the ethereal voice echoed in the hall: "Guijiu, close the door, keep it, and don't let any of them go out."