Chapter 197: The Disaster of Innocence

On the wedding night, there was a strange rain in the sky, it was red, dripping, not big, the dark blue sky did not have a single star, and there were occasionally a few red petals floating in the air, which complemented the red rain.

Yun Luobai sat in the new room, uncovered Xin'er's big red bandana, stroked her fair cheeks, slowly approached the delicate red lips, and was forced to stop when she was an inch away.

knew that Shu Qin didn't bother him again, but his mind was occupied by Bai Shuqin's figure. Yun Luobai was panicked, facing the delicate ketone body, he couldn't raise a trace of interest.

Just when Yun Luobai forcibly forced himself to get close to Xin'er, Xin'er disappeared without a trace, and the ghostly man reappeared.

He told Yun Luobai, "The Xin'er you met is just a phantom of her, if you want to really save Xin'er, put Bai Shuqin's body in the mountain he built with his own hands, and wait for the time to come." ”

Yun Luobai was frightened, Bai Shuqin's body, what did he mean by this?

The man explained in detail that Bai Shuqin used his reincarnation of the tenth life into the mortal world to lure Yun Luobai, and at the same time wanted to make a death contract to destroy Lin Xin'er's soul and achieve the purpose of being with Yun Luobai.

He said that if he wants to save Lin Xin'er, he can only wait for the opportunity.

The last trace of affection was also destroyed by the man's words, Yu Bai Shuqin, Yun Luobai only had outright hatred, and he couldn't wait to unload all the cruel punishments on Bai Shuqin's body, and asked him if he still had a little humanity.

Bai Shuqin reincarnated in the tenth life, Yun Luobai accompanied him to treat the tenth life coldly, since Bai Shuqin, who became a mortal, did not have immortal arts, he also had to use this opportunity to let Bai Shuqin taste the piercing pain.

Yun Luobai always agreed to Bai Shuqin when Bai Shuqin was pursuing his passion, and coldly announced that he was married to another woman, and he was still the phantom of Xin'er.

Looking at Bai Shuqin's dejected appearance, Yun Luobai was extremely happy, and at the same time, he was horrified to find that his body was inhumane, or in other words, except for Bai Shuqin, he had no desire for anyone.

The hatred that penetrated into the bones deepened by an inch.

In the tenth life, Bai Shuqin's body fell in the world, and the man unlocked the seal on Yun Luobai's body, and asked Yun Luobai to choose a place with good feng shui to cast a spell to build a mountain, trap Bai Shuqin's body inside, and wait for a good opportunity.

As early as Yun Luobai made a deal with the man, he had already turned into a spirit, and in order to save Lin Xin'er, he used the power of evil spirits to build a perennial frozen mountain, trapping Bai Shuqin's mortal body inside.

Yun Luobai finished everything the man commanded, came to the bank of the Lechuan River, but fainted, and when he woke up again and became a small Tiannu in the Fengli Palace, the later things were clear.

"You've got it all figured out." The evil man raised his eyebrows, staring at Yun Luobai, who was in a flying spirit, a little incredible, with the power of the prince's seal, how could it be easily broken.

Yun Luobai opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a coolness in his eyes, "Let me ask you, where is Lin Xin'er?" The man promised to wait for the day he was free. It was the day of Lin Xin'er's resurrection.

"Heh" The man was dressed in a black robe, and the wide cuffs fluttered in the wind, "I naturally won't regret what I promised, Lin Xin'er is waiting for you in your old place." "Without you in my heart, no matter how much I give, for the first time, a man sympathizes with the ancient god who likes everything for love.

Even the gods can't see through all this, but he, the god of the sea, has an epiphany, and lives only for himself, without others.

The prince who followed behind the sea god heard Yun Qing's questioning voice from a distance, the soles of his feet froze, Yun Qing seemed to feel the fairy energy, and said coldly, "Now I and Luo Shen owe each other, there is no need to see each other again, and I will not return to Fengli Palace, the prince's care, Yun Luobai is grateful, I hope Luo Shen can see through the dust, be sure not to be angry." ”

Heartless, that's about it.

The prince snorted coldly, turned around and flew away.

Luo Shen didn't feel wronged, so why should he meddle.

At the bottom of the Lechuan River, the noble and indifferent man, his eyes were closed, his body was destroyed, and he turned into nothingness in an instant, and all the drinking water of the Lechuan River was immediately sucked dry by the bottom of the river, and the flowers and leaves floating on the surface of the river turned into drinking water and filled the Lechuan River, and the waves were turbulent again.

This time, Roselle is really gone, voluntarily.

As soon as the sea god left, he felt the strangeness of the Lechuan River, and immediately returned to the bank of the Lechuan River, staring at the river intently, obviously just imprisoned, why couldn't he feel the breath of Luoshen?

Yunqing flew to the world without a little struggle when he learned Lin Xin'er's whereabouts, and it was better to never see Luo Shen again. He also wanted Bai Shuqin to taste the taste of being imprisoned, which could be regarded as Bai Shuqin's reward for treating him.

At that time, the deal they made was not really to kill Luo Shen, but to imprison Luo Shen on the bank of the Lethe River, with no way out, nothing more.

Yue Lao looked down at Yun Qing's wrist, the red mark that had turned into a red rope disappeared in an instant, and Luo Shen's blood tribulation also disappeared without a trace at that moment.

"It's fate, don't blame yourself." Yue Lao patted the man's shoulder with a confused look, "You designed a bureau and wanted Luo Shen to stay in Lethe instead of you, you didn't really want to kill Luo Shen." ”

It's just that the time of Luo Shen has come, and it is time to leave with the ancient gods, and there will be no more ancient gods between heaven and earth.

"Why is this happening?" The sea god muttered that he was just trying to break free from his shackles and find someone to replace him, but in the end he ...... He carries the life of an ancient god on his body, and even if he leaves, he will not be able to sleep well.

"Luo Shen himself figured it out, love is not to be forced, ethereal, will eventually disappear into nothingness." Yue Lao glanced at the man and said meaningfully: "Seagod, even Luo Shen has let go of his obsession, I hope you can also let go of that relationship that shouldn't exist." ”

"I see." The man who has always been arrogant and not inferior showed a sad look, it really should be unaccustomed, Yue Lao nodded, "I'll leave first, you are free." ”

Finally free, the sea god must go around well.

"Wait, wait." Seeing that Yue Lao was leaving, the words that came to his mouth still came out, "I want to ask again one last time, is he okay?" "Is the man who once killed him just to get his heart's blood for his lady okay?

The dissipated person can let go of everything, because his scrutiny has disappeared, and he has no ability to think, but the living person can see and think clearly, and may not be able to do it thoroughly.

Poseidon couldn't help but wonder, if Roselle was still alive, would he be persistent? Even if the other party is ruthless.

Love hurts people and cuts off his way out, Yue Lao sighed in his heart, "He was reincarnated in the world, he lived a good life, the past is just like a floating cloud for him, I hope that the sea god cherishes himself, don't sink." "I deliberately concealed the truth, hoping that with the passage of time, I could really transcend the Three Realms, ruthless and desireless.

But whether it is Roselle or the god of the sea, they are both ruthless and desireless gods, but in the end they are deeply in love, how can they be detached?

"Thank you." It's just that I want to make sure that person is okay again, and everything will be at ease. The sea god bent the corners of his lips, evoked a relieved smile, and something in his heart dispersed, and from then on, he traveled to the Three Realms without worry.

Yue Lao looked up at the endless heavenly realm, and silently looked forward to it, hoping that the prince could get the love that Luo Shen and the sea god did not get.

In a certain alley in Suoyue City, Yun Qing pushed a somewhat dilapidated gate and walked in, the yard was very old, but it was very tidy, and it looked like someone was living here.

In the back room, a gentle woman is embroidering, and the beautiful mandarin duck jumps into the paper, which is extremely beautiful. A "crunch" sounded and attracted all her attention, her soft eyes were as bright as stars in the sky, and she hurriedly put down the needlework in her hand and rushed out.

Looking at each other in pairs, the world is empty, the woman's little feet are running towards the courtyard quickly, standing one meter away from the man, looking at the man's handsome face affectionately, and the red lips are lightly opened, "Welcome back, Yun Luobai." ”

She waited for many reincarnations, and finally arrived.

"Xin'er." Yun Luobai stepped forward and hugged Lin Xin'er into his arms.

The remaining image at the bottom of the Lechuan River moved, completely silent, Yun Luobai was happy, and there was no need for everything to exist. His mission between heaven and earth also suddenly lost its meaning, and it was natural for him to leave.

Yun Luobai walked into the house with Xin'er, and the lazy slanting light sprinkled the entire courtyard along the wall, which was not very real.

The vicissitudes of life, the former Luoyu City has become the current Suoyue City, he once lived in Luoyu City and was imprisoned and free by the man who was high up and snowy. Now, he lives in Suoyue City, where the man was reincarnated, looking at the man imprisoned at the bottom of the Lechuan River from afar, but there is no pleasure after revenge.

It's just that he has no one to tell.

It rained heavily for several days before it had the meaning of slowly stopping. The gods fell, and even the rain mourned, but the people did not understand, thinking that they had done something wrong, which would cause the rain to continue in the world, to punish them, open Buddhist altars, and pray that the gods would receive the rain.

Usually the wind and rain are controlled by the thunder male and electric mother, but this rain is different, it is specially for the ancient god Bai Shuqin to mourn, it is not within their control, it stands to reason that it will take a full month to stop.

But if it really rains for a month, I'm afraid that the world will have to suffer another unwarranted disaster, who knows that this rain is only seven days in a row, the sky will slowly clear, the people think that it is the grace of the thunder mother, grateful, and a lot of offerings.

Lei Gongdian and his mother have gained so many benefits in the world, they look at each other, they have short hands and soft mouths, it seems that they have to protect the peace and tranquility of the world for a while.

Forget it, the catastrophe in the world or something, let's talk about it when it really comes, anyway, they can only use themselves well in a limited time.

The mountains of Wanhua Valley are continuous, the mountains are steep, and after a few days of heavy rain, they are becoming more and more verdant and green. A thatched hut hidden in the mountains, it should be damp and uninhabitable, but it was as dry as ever, and there was no sign of dampness.

It was definitely not that he patted the cheek of the man on the bed, trying to wake up this soft man who was comparable to a sleeping beauty. But the man seems to be on the same page, no matter how he calls, he just doesn't wake up.

"You bastard, it's all because of you that I can't keep up with the pace of the prince, if it weren't for you being a drag, I should be by the prince's side now, solving problems for him." It was by no means negative as if he threw the towel in his hand to wipe his face on the face of the man who was almost paralyzed, the force was not light at all, and it was faintly visible that the white cheeks under the towel were faintly red.

The rain outside finally stopped, and it was definitely not rubbing his hands, and he walked to the door of the thatched hut, some time ago, the world was stormy, and it rained red silk, and after a while, I guessed why, I am afraid that there is another immortal in the heavenly realm who has fallen, but this has nothing to do with his demon world, so it is definitely not that he has not been infected, sad and sad.

Thinking of my uncle and uncle-in-law, it is definitely not affected by the weather, but also sentimental, the gods will die, so that the bad uncle, and the gentle and cold uncle will also die, raised his hand and touched his eyes, and opened his eyes privately, will it affect the life of the uncle?