Chapter Twenty-Four: The Demon Cult Master
Chu Qing threw herself into the well, and her body was found by the little guy who fetched water in the morning, and when she fished it out of the well, it had been blistered and white, and her clothes were ragged and tattered before she died. Lu Shengsheng hugged Chu Qing's corpse, she cried so much that the makeup she had put on in the morning was spent, didn't she say that she was going to marry her beloved soon? Why is it so easy to find a short-sightedness? Even though she knows that life is a more painful thing, can she not surrender to life easily, isn't it more hopeful to live?
Lu Shengsheng took out the wedding dress he had prepared for Chu Qing, this wedding dress Lu Shengsheng had already prepared for Chu Qing, and he had prepared it for her since the last time he was in the firmament faction, and he wanted to give it to her when she got married, but he didn't want to end her life forever before she got married.
Lu Shengsheng changed into a wedding dress for Chu Qing, painted her eyebrows, applied rouge and lipstick, she smiled with satisfaction, and said to Chu Qing: "You are the most beautiful bride." ”
Daddy ordered someone to take Chu Qing's body to the back mountain and set it on fire.
Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil.
When will Daddy get his retribution?
The auspicious time has arrived, the sedan chair of the firmament faction has arrived at the door, A-Niang helped herself on the sedan chair, Lu Shengsheng was in front of the sedan chair, she turned her head to look at the porch, on the porch seemed to be standing Chu Qing wearing a wedding dress, Chu Qing's mouth moved, her mouth seemed to say: "You have to be good, take my share, live well." ”
Lu Shengsheng sat in the sedan chair, A-Niang lifted the curtain for her, and she cried silently, like a thread, falling on her hand.
After completing those red tape, she married Shu Yiyun, the red hijab on her head was blown by the wind, flew up, fluttered and fell, the red hijab was caught by the streamer, and the disciples of the sect coaxed there: "Quickly put a red hijab on the bride!" ”
Streamer walked up to Lu Shengsheng and looked at Lu Shengsheng, who was a red ** person, and he covered her with a red hijab.
It seems that God wants to give him a chance to choose again, it has nothing to do with Shu Yiyun, he only asks him if he loves Lu Shengsheng or not, but he finally put a red hijab on Lu Shengsheng's head.
Maybe it's the right thing to do!
Seeing Shu Yiyun and Lu Shengsheng bow, he let go of that heart, he was lying to himself, in this way, he could no longer be moved for the rest of his life, and it would be good to cut off those thoughts.
Ten miles of red makeup, but she did not marry the person she loved the most.
This is the biggest joke in the world!
At night, he was alone drinking there, and he was going to be drunk, and when he was drunk, it would not be so painful.
After he finished drinking, he felt tightness in his chest and uncomfortable, he walked on the way back to the house, and vomited like a river and a sea on the side of the road, and after vomiting, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and staggered back.
He saw the bed collapse and fell on it, he took out the letter from his chest that Lu Shengsheng gave him, but he never opened it. Countless times he was struggling with whether to open it and take a look, and finally he gave up. Every night before going to bed, he would take out the letter and read it for a long, long time, until he fell asleep. Sleeping with the letter has become a habit for him.
On the night when he hadn't been drinking before, he looked at the unopened letter, and he could even read it all night, and he didn't sleep all night, and he didn't feel sleepy, and he didn't sleep for several days in a row, and he felt refreshed.
He only needs to keep himself up until he is completely sleepy and tired, and he will fall to sleep, otherwise he will never be able to sleep.
Shu Yiyun invited many Lang Zhong to see the insomnia of the streamer, but they couldn't find the cause.
Xiao Yue looked at him and just said: "The disease he has is ineffective, and the heart disease still needs a heart medicine." ”
Shu Yiyun looked at the increasingly thin streamer, he knew why, the streamer loved Lu Shengsheng, because missing is also a disease, thinking, thinking, thinking, and getting sick.
It's just that the streamer refuses to admit it.
On the night of the candles in the cave room, Shu Yiyun walked to Lu Shengsheng's room, he picked up the red hijab on Lu Shengsheng's head, he sat next to her, Lu Shengsheng dodged a little, Shu Yiyun looked at her and said lightly: "I won't touch you!" Let's sleep separately tonight! ”
"Okay." Lu Shengsheng responded.
Shu Yiyun picked up the quilt on the bed and threw it on the ground.
Lu Shengsheng didn't recognize her life either, she changed her clothes and slept on the bed.
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It has been half a year since Shu Yiyun married Lu Shengsheng and entered the door, he has never touched her, looking at her gradually bulging belly, he knows in his heart who this child is, counting from that night, to now, the days are almost the same.
Lu Shengsheng gently stroked her belly, in recent days, her body has gradually sunk, she felt the rhythm of the little life in her belly becoming more and more obvious, and there was a little expectation in her eyes, she was going to give birth to this child. Shu Yiyun seemed to know everything, and never had any doubts about her, so it was better. Even if he had any doubts, she would be desperate to give birth to this child.
She has never regretted what she does, even if the streamer loses her, she will not regret it, sometimes because of the pain in her life, she will feel more like she is alive.
Hearing that Lu Shengsheng was pregnant with a child, Streamer was very happy, he was happy for Shu Yiyun, sometimes he would gently lie on the eaves and look at Lu Shengsheng's eyes, quietly, quietly, he would even fantasize that the child would be like Lu Shengsheng or like Shu Yiyun.
But that didn't seem to be something he, an outsider, should worry about.
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I heard that the leader of the Qishan Demon Sect has achieved some success in his retreat, and I am afraid that he will go out of the customs again and disturb the world not to be peaceful.
Xuan Chenzi summoned Shu Yiyun, and he was anxious: "Shu Yiyun, this time the matter of strangling the leader of the Qishan Demon Sect again is fully entrusted to you, and you lead the other seven sects to strangle the Demon Sect together." When you succeed in your return, I will pass on the position of head to you, and you will have a justifiable reason to ascend to the position, and no one will dare to question you again. ”
Xuan Chenzi put the summoning sword order in Shu Yiyun's hand, and Shu Yiyun took it with both hands: "The disciple obeys the master's orders, and he will definitely eradicate the Qishan Demon Sect Leader and return triumphantly!" ”
Shu Yiyun took the summoning sword order and summoned all the sects, went to Qishan together, and strangled Yan Killing Palace.
In the days when Shu Yiyun was away, Lu Shengsheng found that the chair that had fallen in the courtyard would stand up by himself, there was always warm water in the warm pot, and there was sour jujube candied fruit on her table, she knew in her heart that in this place, besides him, who else would do such a thing.
It doesn't matter if he loves her now, or not. These concerns are really what she feels, and she will still feel warm for these little things. Just like the lingering time in the mirror, that was the most secure night in her life.
At night, she felt unbearable pain in her lower abdomen, and she cried out in pain: "Help! Help me! Who will save my child! "No matter what, she has to save the baby in her belly.
Fortunately, the streamer appeared in time and picked her up to find Langzhong.
Fortunately, the child was saved in time, otherwise the child might have lost his life.
She breathed a sigh of relief and touched her belly: "Baby! Fortunately, you are still willing to stay by my side, and I will definitely give birth to you desperately! ”
Streamer looked at her kind and kind smile, and he smiled softly.
Before I knew it, half a month had passed, and I estimated that Shu Yiyun should come back...... I was looking forward to it, but I didn't look forward to returning Shu Yiyun, but what I was waiting for was a disciple of the Shangqing faction, he was covered in wounds, and the wounds were still bleeding out, he shouted at Xuan Chenzi: "Shu Yiyun has been arrested, people from other sects are dead, if you want to exchange for Shu Yiyun, the condition is that as long as the Firmament Party bows down to the Qishan Demon Sect Master, the Demon Sect Leader will release him!" After saying that, he fell down with a whimpering breath.
Streamer put down everything in his hand, he must have saved Shu Yiyun back, not for anything else, even if it was for the child in Lu Shengsheng's belly, Shu Yiyun couldn't die, and he had to save Shu Yiyun with his life.
Almost all of the people from the eight major sects sent out died at the hands of Yan Killing Palace, so you can imagine how powerful Yan Killing Hall is.
I don't know if I can come back?
Streamer couldn't save Shu Yiyun on his own, he hoped to find some people to go to Qishan together, but for the Eight Great Sects, this Eight Great Achievements had the result of going and no return, so there was no movement, and even Xuan Chenzi didn't seem to have any movement to save Shu Yiyun, so the people of the Eight Great Sects had more reason to refuse.
After all, it seems to be very cost-effective to save ten thousand lives with one life. Even if Shu Yiyun dies, it is worth it.
For those people, Shu Yiyun is just the most ordinary one among all living beings, and if one dies, there can be thousands of him. But for the streamer, there is only one Shu Yiyun, and if he is gone, he will never find a second one in the world......
How can such an important person be allowed to die?
Streamer rushed into Xuan Chenzi's house, wanting to ask Xuan Chenzi to save people with him, but the person standing at the door stopped him, and he dared to break through the ghost door, but he dared to stop him at this small door?
With just one move, he knocked the gatekeeper to the ground, and the streamer walked into Xuan Chenzi's house, and couldn't find Xuan Chenzi, he groped for a long time, found a mechanism, and a secret hole appeared when he pressed it, and walked inside, but saw Xuan Chenzi sitting on the ground, looking at a woman on the ice bed with dull eyes, the woman seemed to be breathless, but her face was still the same.
It is rumored that there is a face-casting technique, which can make the body of the dead not rotten and the face not old, I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't want it to be true. This technique is also regarded as an evil art in the rivers and lakes, and it belongs to the same class as the martial arts learned by Qishan.
"Master! Can you please go with me to Qishan to save my brother? Streamer knelt on the ground, his hands clasped in front of him, and his words were earnest, hoping that Xuan Chenzi would agree to his request.
"I ...... My current skills are not as good as yours, and I am not even as good as Shu Yiyun, I can't do anything! Otherwise, I won't hand over this task to Shu Yiyun! Xuan Chenzi sighed.
"......" streamer didn't know how to speak.
"As you see today, I tell you, I transferred almost all of my internal strength to her, just to keep her body immortal. Now that I don't have any skills, I can't save Shu Yiyun......" Xuan Chenzi shook his head helplessly, and he apologized for his helplessness.
The streamer walked out of Xuanchenzi's house without possession, he dragged his heavy steps, he didn't know what to do next?
Everyone called Xuanchenzi "holy", but they just saw his side......
Who is that woman?
Why did he love him so much? You can practice Qishan exercises for her.
Streamer originally worshiped Xuanchenzi, and people like him were like the pride of the sky and the snow lotus of the mountain. Now it seems that it is just the most ordinary flower under the cliff, with the most ordinary seven emotions and six desires.