Ying Yue stood in the crowd, she and Baili Fenghua had already arrived here yesterday.

They are also witnessing this grand wedding with everyone.

"The death calamity has already been topped, you should be relieved, right? She is happy at least today. ”

Baili Fenghua jade fingers gently played with the Buddha beads, and a pair of eyes as cold as a lonely moon looked at the pair of beautiful people at the end of the red carpet lightly.

Although the wedding was a success, they finally had a consummation.

But if they knew that the result was a human life.

It's a teenager who she treats as a relative so much, how should she feel?

This is also what Invite Yue is worried about, they also came here to let the misfortune escape the catastrophe.

At least don't die today, but time is running out.

She was supposed to be a dead person, forcibly resurrected against the sky.

The catastrophe in her life will become more ferocious, and there is no room for turning around.

The catastrophe of those legs was inherited for her by the palace banquet, and this death was inherited for her by her best friend.

The only people who can die for her and those who are disabled for her can only be the most important people around her.

But because I want to live, I look at my friends around me.

The beloved was condemned by God because of herself, and disaster fell, can she still live?

The heart of woe is soft, not as strong as everyone thinks.

On the contrary, she is a little fragile, but she can endure the pain herself.

"But what about later?"

"This disaster was also caused by me, if I hadn't been distressed back then and hadn't saved her, maybe the fate of the people here and everyone here would have changed."

"It's not that everyone is dying now, indicating that everyone's life is short."

"These people are all from the elite of the world, and if they all die, it will be a catastrophe for the world."

"This matter started with me, and it must be me to draw an end."

"She was raised by me, and I released her, after all, I should send her away on the last journey."

Ying Yue stood in the crowd, her appearance had not changed at all for so many years, and the disaster was already so big.

They exchanged rings, they finally completed the ceremony, and this day was their happiest day.

But when Tong Yulou's body was found at night, the only brilliance in the eyes that had already lit up was lost.

For this day's wedding, Gong Yan stood up, but he had already had his leg amputated.

Every step he took was a heart-piercing pain.

And he got through it, but when he saw the calamity and broke down and cried, he was completely panicked.

Standing up was short-lived, and he stood up and hugged his bride at the wedding.

That was already his limit, and after the ceremony, his legs went numb, as if he had lost consciousness.

But he would rather lose consciousness, and his legs are now suffering from the gnawing of thousands of poisonous insects.

And it was not as heart-wrenching as when he saw her crying.

"No, no, how is it possible? Tong Yulou, what's wrong with you? ”

"Open your eyes and look at me, I'm a woe, don't you like to call me that?"

"I'm here, I'm here, don't sleep, don't scare me, okay?"

The woman in the big red phoenix crown sat in a pool of blood, and the whole person was decadent and desperate.

Why? Why was she thrown into the abyss every time she thought she could be happy?

"Xi'er, he's dead, and the festival mourns and changes."