It is said that after the fifth ink and Baili Xiang led the night out of the new house, the next ending should be that the fifth ink's subordinates waited for the signal to enter the new house to grab the bride, but they were completely unconscious before they started to act, and the pink Hu Qimei entered the new house and took Luo Wusheng away, because Luo Wusheng was a little dishonest after falling asleep, he accidentally pulled off a small pink bead on Hu Qimei's body, and Hu Qimei only wanted to take Luo Wusheng away and didn't notice it, so until she just arrived at the residence, Wei Yi surrounded the residence at a lightning speed, and she didn't understand what went wrong。

"Seventh girl, please don't make it difficult for you. Wei Yi looked at this woman who was abandoned by her master thousands of years ago, and he still felt a little distressed in his heart.

"Wei Yi, get out of the way. ”

"Seventh girl, you know the master. I have sent someone to inform my master, and I believe that he will come soon. You'd better let the bride go, and I can let you go. ”

"Haha...... Do you think I can still leave?" Hu Qimei looked at Wei Yi like a joke, looking at the neat seventy-two Wei, these people used to protect themselves, but at this moment, for the unconscious Luo Wusheng beside her, she was her enemy, and her fate was really ridiculous.

"You can't leave. A cold voice from far to near, gradually clear figure, dressed in brocade and blue clothes, flew to the front of the seventy-two guards, and looked at the fox Qimei coldly, "Do you let people go, or do I do it?"

"Ye Qingjue, you still want to be my enemy after all, right? It's been a thousand years! It's been a whole thousand years!haha..."Hu Qimei smiled so sadly, laughed so sarcastically, she grabbed Luo Wusheng's neck with one hand, Luo Wusheng because he was hit*, there is no sign of waking up yet, his head is weakly tilted to the side, and his actions look like a lifeless doll being carried by Hu Qimei.

Ye Qingjie was angry, and instantly arrived in front of Hu Qimei's body, and hit Hu Qimei's chest with a palm, a touch of gorgeous red flew out of Hu Qimei's mouth, and the doll-like Luo Wusheng also fell down because Hu Qimei let go of her hand, Ye Qingjue picked up Luo Wusheng, and turned around to avoid the gorgeous red, "Take it back." Then without looking back, he hugged Luo Wusheng and left, sat on the ground, and Hu Qimei wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand, and chuckled: "Ye Qingjue, I want to see how long you can protect her." His eyes were full of viciousness.

Ye Qingjue put Luo Wusheng on the bed, at this time the crumbling phoenix crown was hanging crookedly on Luo Wusheng's head, there was a small cyan spot in the corner of Luo Wusheng's eyes, Ye Qingjue slowly took off the phoenix crown, stroked the little green dot, and couldn't help but kiss the corner of Luo Wusheng's eyes, looking at Luo Wusheng's enlarged face at this time, he had a lot of thoughts: Wusheng, do you know how painful it was when I came back to see your mourning hall and saw you lying in the coffin, if it weren't for Master Wuchen saying that as long as I live, I can still see you, I guess I am living in modern times like youLooking at those busy modern people in Tianyan Spring every day, I wonder if you are also busy, how can you bear such a delicate person? In the past thousand years, I don't know how many times I want to give up and follow you, but my heart is still persistent when I want to see you. When I heard that the Fifth Ink had taken you into the seven-dimensional world, my thousand-year-old heart seemed to come alive at once. How excited I was when I met you in the courtyard, but I didn't dare to be too happy, because I turned you over and couldn't let Fifth Mo know that you were with me, so I didn't come to see you for several days. When you agreed to marry me, you have no regrets in this life, although you only agreed to me to return to your so-called modern age, but I don't care. I just hope you'll be okay, we'll be okay.

A kiss went from Luo Wusheng's eyes to the bridge of his nose and finally to his mouth. Ye Qingjue held Luo Wusheng's hand and watched quietly, waiting for her to wake up.

A day passed, two days passed... A week has passed, two weeks have passed... A month has passed, and Luo Wusheng still has not the slightest sign of waking up, she seems to be too tired, but she is asleep.

In the darkness, Luo Wusheng opened his hazy sleepy eyes and yawned, "Hey, why is it so dark? Is it already dark?" When she sat up, she realized that she was floating in the air, which frightened Luo Wusheng, "Ahhh

"Little girl, be quiet. A beam of light suddenly lit up, and under the light sat an old man with a white beard and white hair, with his eyes closed.

"Huh!" Luo Wusheng was so frightened that he jumped up, supported the ground with one foot, and asked with one leg and hands as if he was holding a tree trunk, and asked in a trembling voice: "You... You... Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Neither human nor ghost. The old man's eyes were still closed, but his mouth looked a little terrified as he moved under his white beard as he spoke.

"That's... That... Then what are you?" Luo Wusheng jumped away on one foot, for fear that when the old man opened his eyes, he would not have eyeballs, and he would be scared to death.

"A hint of your thoughts. ”

"My mind?"

"Yes. ”

"Hey, hey, old man, don't talk nonsense. I'm a woman, how can I have such an old man as you in my mind?"

"Poor people never talk nonsense. ”

"I really don't read much, don't scare me anymore. Luo Wusheng's voice was mixed with a hint of crying.

"If you believe, you have, and if you don't believe, you don't. ”

"But I can't believe it. Woo..."Luo Wusheng was still scared to cry after all.

"Hey, how did you become so timid after sleeping for a thousand years?" the old man sighed, but his eyes were still closed.

"How can I sleep so long, I was still worshipping heaven and earth just now, old liar, you continue to lie to me. Woooooooo

"Oh, is the groom the night clear, or the fifth ink?"

Hearing these two names, Luo Wusheng was a little surprised, if he knew that Ye Qingjue or Fifth Mo might be possible in this world, but it was not easy to know that the person who worshiped heaven and earth with her was one of these two people, maybe what this old man said was true. Still pretending to be puzzled and asked, "Why does it have to be the two of them?"

"Your fate is like this. The old man said with some incomprehension.

"Then who do you think I'm married to?"

"The night is clear. ”

"Did you just have a wedding drink?"

"No, no, no, Poor Dao said that I was just one of your thoughts. ”

"That's... That... Then I'll believe you for the time being, but you can't hurt me, otherwise you won't let you go if I'm really a ghost. Luo Wusheng said while wiping his tears.

The old man was full of black lines.

Luo Wusheng stared at the old man carefully, still waiting for the old man's promise, but he never thought that the old man would stop talking, "Hey, old man, speak." ”

"Little girl, what do you think a trivial thought can hurt you?"

"That's not necessarily, you're the mind, you let me die, I killed myself, no one knows you did it. ”

"You're my host, you're dead, and I'm no more. The old man said speechlessly.