Little White Lotus’ Record of Courting Disaster

"Because we have already visited the hall."

I didn't realize what was wrong with what I said.

The female ghost pointed to Youyou's clothes and motioned to see for herself.

I saw that the original simple red dress had been replaced with Phoenix Xia, although she had no crown on her head, it was gorgeous and shining, which surprised You You.

With a dumbfounded stare carefree, Youyou only felt that the things in front of her were too unbelievable. Whether she met Xixi through time and space or the person in front of her, all the experiences were too dreamy, so that she could not feel the slightest realness.

"Am I dreaming?"

Innocently asked a big stupid thing.

Provoked the female ghost to sneer.

Karma is engulfed in Nine Nether Invaders, if this is really a dream, how good would it be?

"Tsk, if the lady wants to treat this as a dream, then it is a dream, as long as you don't wake up from a big dream, the lady forgets the poor person Wuyou."

Using control techniques to get the little girl up from herself, with only one thought, the red wedding gown that was spread on the ground all night was put on her, and it was very clean.

When Youyou was awake again, she found that she was standing on the street, and her hand was being held by Wuyou.

The black and white eyes were full of surprises. Because of the worry-free gentleness and kindness, Youyou was not afraid at this time, but a lot of admiration and joy.

You know, Yusuke, as a little otaku, spends time watching various TV dramas/anime in his free time, so he is concerned about spells and so on.

Youyou still know it well.

"Worry-free will be magical, right?"

The childish and cute question of the little girl sounds very funny to the female ghost. She raised her eyebrows slightly, turned and nodded to Youyou nonchalantly.

"What the lady said is."

As long as she is happy, she is fine to say a little panic.

"Wow, Wuyou is amazing."

With an admiring expression of praise, Youyou took Wuyou's arm and didn't notice anything wrong with the pedestrians on the street.

The holy city is now a dead city. There are no living people in it. It is just different from other ghost cities. The holy city looks particularly prosperous. The streets are crowded with vendors and all the shops are open. It is no different from before.

Except for a few people, the holy city people are unaware of resetting.

They will only repeat what they have done countless times without knowing it. Only when death comes from the sky, will they regain their memory for a moment and realize that they have long been rotten.

Because the resetting of time damages the soul, the holy city people seem to be particularly sick, their faces are pale and their pupils are vacant, as if they have been hollowed out by something.

Intently, staring at the crowds and buildings coming and going, Youyou's eyes flooded, wishing to touch it personally.

"Worry-free, I want to eat candied haws."

Softly directed at Wuyou and acted like a baby, Youyou stared at the various candied haws on the stall, she was drooling, but to Youyou's surprise, Wuyou did not agree to her, but took her directly away. .

‘No worries. ’

[Well, no worries. 】

Youyou:...

‘It’s bad if it’s so bad. ’

【……】

"Worry Wuyou, where are we going, do you have food, I'm hungry?" I have been talking sweetly to Wuyou, Youyou dearly and Wuyou have intertwined with each other, making up your mind to hug Wuyou This thick thigh that can spell.

The little girl’s sweet and gentle tone made the female ghost’s complexion a lot better. She barely glanced at the little girl next to You, and after thinking about it, she said leisurely: "Hey, will the lady continue to eat steamed buns? When I came to the Holy City, I was unaccompanied, and there was really no money to buy food for the lady. As for now?"

The tone was paused, and the female ghost's voice became softer.

"Worry is about looking everywhere, can you find odd jobs, so the lady obediently follows Wuyou, and don't let Wuyou be distracted, OK?"

The female ghost's appearance is gorgeous and deceptive, and it is even more alluring in the sun. Youyou, who was fascinated, nodded involuntarily.

"Really good."

She touched the little girl's hair with her free hand. The ghost smiled, but when she turned around, her face suddenly became cold.

Walking towards the temple step by step, like a cat playing with a mouse, the female ghost used the control technique to make the little girl fall into chaos again, and the evil spirit in her whole body could no longer be hidden.

In this dead city, only the master of the temple and the twelve sacrifices have the memory of reincarnation. They are the most devout believers of God with strong powers, but what can they do if they have memories, and what can they be believers?

Countless memories of death made them go crazy.

And God's indifference made them even more resentful.

When he noticed that the lotus was near the temple, the Lord and the priests no longer wanted to flee or resist anymore. Now they only hope that the lotus can end all this and everything cruelly. After all, the pain of being burned by the fire of karma is being burned by Jiuyou. The cold water invaded, and every death made them fear and despair.

And they know it too.

Their souls have been supported for a while.

Although their souls will be immortal because of the curse, they are weak to a certain degree, at the moment when the curse disappears.

There will be no more reincarnation.

"Tsk, your expressions are really pretty?"

Holding the little girl's hand and stepping into the temple, the female ghost smiled so charmingly, her messy ink hair swayed gently with the breeze, she was ecstatic.

"The lotus."

The Lord of the Temple is a handsome blond man who looks very young. He sits high on the throne, staring at the lotus lovingly and compassionately, as if he is looking at a disobedient child, his tone is full of helplessness.

And that Lian sneered when she heard the words.

After a long confrontation, how could she not understand the hypocrisy of the hall master and the sacrifice?

With a disdainful snort, the female ghost clenched Youyou tightly, and replied coldly: "I am worry-free, not called that lotus, it seems that the lord is really confused."

"Then Lian, you are always like this."

The compassion in his eyes gradually deepened, and the hall master said unhurriedly, as if he was not controlled by a ghost, as if he was the same him before.

The gentle gaze was placed on the human girl next to the lotus, the palace master's eyes flashed, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.

Then Lian, you have a weakness.

Seeing the expression of the palace owner, the female ghost pursed her lips dangerously. In an instant, the palace owner paled, and groaned and groaned in pain.

The pain of being burned by the fire of karma, not everyone can bear.

Only the saintly girl, Na Lian, survived the fire for ten days.

And the soul is immortal.

"waste."

Looking at it with disdain, the temple master, who was rolling on the ground in pain, the female ghost maliciously turned her gaze to the twelve sacrifices, and the cold female voice contained a strong mockery: "It's so pitiful, the **** you believe in turned his back Are you guys? Look at what you are now, how can there be the slightest indifferent shadow of the fairy style?"

Regarding who Wuyou hates most, these sacrifices are the first to bear the brunt.

She really couldn't believe that these seemingly very amiable sacrifices would drag her into Jiuyou ruthlessly and put her to death.

She has worked hard since she assumed that she became a saint.

It didn't hurt anyone even when he was in a state of confusion.

But they...