Ying Yue was stunned by his roar, and subconsciously stood still and didn't dare to move.

I saw that the white-robed Taoist took out a crystal clear blue porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and silently recited a mantra, and all the red hoarding larvae flew into the mouth of the bottle.

When he had finished collecting the last one, he closed the cap of the bottle, looked at the human skin on the ground, and for a moment of thought, he waved his hand and turned the human skin into powder, and a gust of wind passed through it, and it went away with the wind.

Invite Yue couldn't help but jump out of the four words "destroy the corpse" in her mind.

But she just thought about it, she believed that those insects were not brought by her husband to harm people, otherwise it would be impossible to destroy all those insects that wanted to attack her at close range.

Thinking about it this way, he seems to have protected her again, and there is a saying in the world, "There is no way to repay the grace of saving life, but to make a promise with oneself." ”

It seems that she has to marry him!

Thinking of this, Ying Yue couldn't help but be happy, obviously he had just been yelled at, but he could still smile at him like a nymphomaniac.

The white-robed Taoist seemed to have a psychological shadow about what she had done to him before, and he took the sword at her feet when he stood far away, his brows were still furrowed, and he said from afar: "In the middle of the night, what are you running around?" ”

Ying Yue said truthfully, "I, I came out to find you, my husband, I thought you abandoned me and left alone." ”

Probably because the word husband was angry with him again, the white-robed Taoist jumped with blue tendons on his forehead, and said angrily: "Girl, don't talk nonsense!" ”

He is not her husband at all, even if he really leaves her alone, he will never be able to comment on the word 'abandonment'.

Ying Yue's face was immediately full of grievances, "How can I talk nonsense?" ”

She still feels wronged?

"I don't know the girl, but when I saw the girl and a woman, I was bullied by a few reckless men, so I rescued her, how could I ...... How did he become a girl's ......" The word husband, he still can't speak.

Invite Yue's eyes rolled blindly, and recalled the words used by those scholars to pursue the girl's family in the words she had read before, and said: "But I have seen you in a dream before, you and I are wearing a bright red wedding dress, and you clearly call me......" After a pause, she almost said the word 'husband', stopped in a hurry, and continued to say, "Lady's." ”

The white-robed Taoist's face froze, not to mention whether the dream she said existed - "The things in the dream can be counted?" ”

Invite Yue's two lines of tears crawled to her face in an instant, "What do you mean...... It means that you don't want me anymore, you want to abandon me, right~" Her voice trembled when she said that.

Invite Yue: "No wonder, no wonder you left me alone in the inn and ran away." ”

“……”

The white-robed Taoist opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say anything, so he pursed it tightly, and the look of annoyance in his eyes was undisguised. It's like looking at a vexatious person.

At this time, a white shadow suddenly ran in the distance, and shouted from afar: "Little uncle! ”

With tears still on her face, Ying Yue turned her head and looked over inexplicably, only to see that the person who ran over was a handsome young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a high ponytail and a sword behind his back. The clothes are similar to those of the white-robed Taoist, but the patterns on it are different, and he stopped when he ran to the white-robed Taoist, and it seemed that the little uncle who had just called was her husband.

Ying Yue snorted her red nose and asked a little choked, "Is this your nephew?" ”

The little Taoist didn't notice her when he came over, and just wanted to say something to the white-robed Taoist, when he heard her speak, he was attracted and turned his head to look at her, and then exclaimed: "Hey, little, small, why is this girl crying?" ”

"I'm fine, hello." Invite Yue politely said hello.

The Taoist nodded inexplicably and replied, "You, hello." ”

The emotions on the face of the white-robed Daoist had already returned to calm, and when he saw him coming, he said, "Qingwu, how is it?" ”

Qing Wu quickly withdrew his gaze on Invite Yue, shook his head and said: "That person is very cunning, and he seems to be quite familiar with this area, I followed him all the way, but he seemed to be discovered, and then turned a corner and lost me." ”

The white-robed Taoist frowned slightly, as if he was solemn and troublesome, didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Qingwu followed him as a matter of course.

After walking a few steps, I saw his little uncle stop, blinked, and thought he had something, but he heard him say coldly: "Don't keep up yet." ”

Qingwu was inexplicable, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Xiao, I'm keeping up!" ”

The white-robed Taoist ignored him, continued to stand still, and when he heard the sound of small broken footsteps behind him, he suddenly remembered that there was a crying girl.

Just now, because I was angry that I was lost with someone, and I was angry that the person was too cunning, so I didn't have the heart to guess her identity, and now, I looked at the girl.

The girl was no longer crying, but her eyes were still red, her clothes were in tatters, she was not tall, she was thin and weak, and if it were not for her fair complexion, her beautiful countenance, and the lack of a broken bowl in her hand, he would almost have thought that she was a beggar from somewhere.

Qingwu said: "Uncle Xiao, this girl is ......"

The white-robed Taoist: "I don't know." ”

Invite Yue: "He is my husband." ”

Both answered him at the same time, but they did not say the same thing.

Qingwu: "......"