"In my father's life, there is only one lover for my mother." Liu Yue'er looked at the woman in front of her and said firmly.

"Unfortunately, they are dead! I made an outlaw mandarin duck. The tenderness of the woman no longer exists, and she seems to have changed in an instant.

Liu Yue'er looked at the slightly hideous face in front of her, and calmly diverted the topic: "From now on, I will be Moyue, at my disposal." ”

"You are indeed better than your father." The woman's fingers touched Mo Yue's small face, her cold fingertips were like poisonous snakes spitting cores, she patted her face lightly, and said, "You should be glad that you look a little more like your father now." ”

Mo Yue lowered her eyebrows and stopped answering, when the woman left, she found that her clothes had been soaked with sweat, and even her toes were a little stiff, she was actually panicked in her heart, more of the sorrow and pain of being destroyed, but she didn't have time to be sad, she had to endure, she wanted to live, she wanted revenge.

Nine Heavens Supreme, Si Ming Xingjun's Mansion.

Si Ming proudly flipped through a book of life, this life, I am afraid that it is the most rugged fate he wrote, from time to time he takes it out to reminisce, and by the way, his ability to make up stories has improved a lot.

While flipping through it, I sighed. The difficulty of this number of lives is really quite large.

First, he can't deviate too much from the character trend of the two gods, because Si Ming blindly worships the two empty-eyed natures, which can't be the most unchangeable in his heart, and then, let the two get along sweetly for a while, and when they return to their true bodies, at least read some of his benefits.

Second, I have to make the Holy Venerable suffer a lot, and Emperor Ziwei has explained, after all, it is a tribulation, and there will always be some twists and turns.

Thirdly, the Holy Spirit must be made aware of the sufferings of the world, especially sorrow and evil.

Therefore, the general setting of the order of the division has become, men and women have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and the two have no guesses, this friendship is the most sincere and sweetest, well, perfect.

And then there is the loss of the heroine's family, and the bamboo horse, well, sad enough, and perfect.

Then the male owner didn't die.,Amnesia.,Worship under the enemy of his parents and the female owner.,And loyal to the enemy.,In the end, he stabbed his parents.,And stabbed the female owner.,The female owner was hurt too deeply.,Blackened.,Find the male owner for revenge.,The male owner knows the truth.,Painful.。

In the end, both the male and female protagonists were martyred!

Twists and turns, too twists and turns, perfect.

Si Ming couldn't help but admire his brain a little, and looked at it with a satisfied smirk on his face.

However, looking at it, those handwritings slowly disappeared.

"Alas, alas, what's the situation," Si Ming hurriedly protected this book of life, wanting to save it, but the handwriting still disappeared one by one, gradually becoming blank, staying after the heroine was destroyed, and never moved again, because that was already what happened, and it was impossible to change it.

Si Ming looked at the blank book of fate, completely stunned, what is the situation, is it, the fate of the gods, is not they able to control it, even if they go down to the mortal world and become a mortal in the flesh, they are not subject to the jurisdiction of the priest?

But the previous life was obviously according to the book of fate.

At this time, Emperor Ziwei hurriedly came to the Si Ming Mansion.

"Si Ming, where is the book of God's life, is it still there?" Emperor Ziwei asked straight to the point, and directly signaled Si Ming to avoid those false courtesies.

"This 、、、" Si Ming didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to hand over the life book in his hand, and said in a trembling heart: "It's still there, but there is only a small section left, and the second half is all gone."