Little White Lotus’ Record of Courting Disaster

It's too much.

In fact, the disappearance of the saints in the past did not fail to make Wu worry vigilant.

But how could she not imagine?

The saint was actually killed by the sacrifice?

With one thought, the priests wearing white robes all fell to the ground in pain, worry-free and happy watching, and took the ignorant Youyou into his arms.

Not enough.

But how can it be.

It's so cheap just to bear this bit of pain.

Putting her head lightly on Youyou's shoulder, the female ghost admired the performance of the hall master and the sacrificial ritual with relish, and the dark pupils gradually appeared bloody.

"what--"

The extreme pain caused the Lord and the priests to wailing ceaselessly, and they mournfully pleaded with the saint that lotus, but just as they were able to execute the saints of past generations with their hearts as still water, the female ghosts will naturally not be softened by these.

What's more, the pain of the burning karma, she was suffering every moment, if it weren't for the strong resentment supporting her, she would have disappeared.

Holding the little girl tightly, the female ghost is extremely greedy for this warmth.

She stretched out her red tongue and licked the little girl's earlobe, and she whispered sadly: "Lady, it hurts so carefree."

Once upon a time, that Lian was also a beautiful and kind woman.

She is an orphan and was taken away by the temple for adoption since she was a child. Although there are many candidates for cultivating with her, the lotus is intelligent in nature and soon was taken away by the priests to teach herself, and the lotus did not disappoint.

Her supernatural power is the strongest among the saints of all ages.

Like in the beginning, the saint Nalian was also true to God. She stayed beside the sculpture of God every day, prayed to God, and listened to the prayers of many believers.

It's just that there are too many believers in God, and the suffering demands of believers are also extremely many. When the memory of listening gradually accumulates, it is a terrifying level.

That lotus was inevitably affected.

At that time, Lian was very scared. She prayed that God could help her, and that God could help her digest those negative emotions, but it was useless, and God ignored her at all.

She was struggling with despair, pain and hatred. The negative emotions of those believers almost obliterated her and almost lost herself.

The moment when you turn your back on God.

That lotus is extremely happy.

Because she was surprised that God is extremely selfish and stingy.

No matter how much she has suffered, or even madness or death for it, God will not be touched, and this point, Wuyou now understands even more.

It was as if she had turned the entire holy city into a ghost city, but the gods still did not appear, and the gods ignored the prayers of the temple master and sacrifices.

I have to say that I am very satisfied with this result.

Because Gods are still equal.

Didn't make her too sick.

The fragrance that belongs to a girl enters the Linghai from between her nose, and the female ghost suddenly realizes that the tragic picture in front of her eyes is really dull.

He picked up the girl and left the temple, the female ghost thought for a while, and then came to the holy city, on a verdant mountain full of peach blossoms.

She thought well.

She will take the little girl and watch the whole holy city back and forth, watching, although the little girl always loses her memory, she always remembers it.

Moreover, she will protect the little girl very well, will not let other things bully her, and whether she is a human or a ghost, she will.

Love her the same.

She couldn't help but kissed the little girl's lips, and the female ghost stuck her bright red tongue into it, and secretly released her control.

"Lady."

The lingering voice made Youyou's heart twitch. She stared at Wuyou, who was close at hand, but found her eyes,

There is no reflection of himself.

Ok…

Ok?

I wanted to say something in surprise, but how could the female ghost let go of the little girl's initiative?

The tip of the tongue hooked the little girl's tongue, playing around in her mouth, the female ghost's face was thin red, the ink hair was calm and automatic, and even a few ghosts floated out.

"Well."

The pupils shrank in horror. Youyou looked at Qingsi's smoky Wuyou, calling Xixi crazy with his thoughts: ‘Xiexixi, Wuyou is not a human being. ’

Although Youyou was very stupid and naive, but it was true. He found something wrong with Wuyou, and let Wuyou kiss her timidly, making Youyou stiff.

A chill suddenly rose in my heart.

[How does the host think so? Don't you think Wuyou is beautiful? 】

In the system space, I was really surprised to hear the host shouting Xixi. When did the host, Xiaobaihua, become so sensitive?

It's just that it's really hard to admit right now, so Xixi can only go vaguely.

‘She has no pupils, so terrible. ’

As if being watched by a dead object, there was no warmth in worry-free eyes, and Youyou was cold and even smelled of decay.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Perceiving something wrong with Youyou, the female ghost gently pulled out her tongue.

She followed Youyou's gaze and looked back, and then smiled softly: "It turns out to be like this, Wuyou thought what happened to the lady?"

The smile on the corners of her lips got bigger and bigger, and the female ghost squinted at Youyou distressedly: "It's all the lady's fault. Worry-free can control herself well, but who makes the lady's taste so wonderful and worry-free? I get distracted just a little bit intoxicated."

This is the truth.

From the moment I met this person.

Wuyou found that he cared more and more about this person.

Like in the beginning, she could scare her and tease her wantonly, and watch her burned to death by the fire of God's punishment without changing her face, but now, Wuyou feels distressed even thinking about it.

Grievously bit her pale pink lip, worry-free suppressed the ghostly spirit from overflowing all over her body, and asked Youyou seemingly puzzled: "The lady is afraid?"

From the memory of the past, Wuyou certainly knows that Youyou are afraid.

It's just that she also understands that Youyou is super easy to deceive.

Sure enough, the little girl felt relieved, even slightly relieved, when she saw her beautiful appearance.

My heart is amused, but on the face, Wuyou still has a ignorant and pure gesture. She knows that the little girl has little courage.

Although it was unusually big when he was greedy for beauty.

Sadness flashed across Jiaoyan's face, and she looked at Youyou with no worries, and said, "Worry has never hurt the lady, why should she be afraid of Wuyou?"

"Could it be that Wuyou is not a human being, but a ghost?"

Youyou:...

Guess what was admitted by the parties.

Woowoo's heart missed a beat.

Swallowing insignificantly, Youyou should have been afraid, but found that Wuyou is really beautiful, not at all like the rumored ghost.

Better than many humans.

"You, you are a good ghost, right?"

Carefully ask Wuyou to prove that, as a five-good boy with a true roots, Youyou really doesn't want Wuyou to be that kind of evil spirit that can kill.

"Worry-free, of course, is a good ghost, what did the lady say?"

Nodded without a guilty conscience, Wuyou smiled sweetly at Youyou. The white shell teeth were shining brightly in the sun. It was particularly beautiful: "Worry never harmed people. Even in his lifetime, A rare good person."

No, it should be a big idiot.

He opened his arms and hugged the little girl into his arms again, and followed the little girl's back without worry and comfort.

"So don't be afraid of the lady, worry-free will not hurt the lady."

"It's too late for Wuyou to like the lady."

"I can't wait to hold the lady in my mouth."

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