"Xiaomos, the person you asked me to find is now traced, do you want to go to him now?"

Xu Mozhi walked up to Wang Xiaotao and said in a low voice.

Wang Xiaotao patted the Marriage Divine Tree, "Wait, I still have something to do, you take a few people to guard him first, and I'll come back later." ”

Xu Moying nodded, turned around, and drove away.

Wang Xiaotai put her hand into the Marriage Divine Tree again, her heart moved slightly, and she found another name in this tree.

There is a very thick red thread tied to this name, Wang Xiaotao used his fingers as a blade to cut off this red thread, and the broken red thread on this name is fluttering, just like a hand that can no longer catch his lover.

Wang Xiaotao pinched the name of the red thread in her hand, feeling the name's desperate desire to return to the Marriage Divine Tree.

She was a little curious, was this sacred tree really so magical?

Is the marriage in the world determined by heaven or by tree?

She put her hand into the tree again, and the inside of the tree was cold, countless names and red threads of silk slid through her fingertips, and with these names passed those painful, joyful, hateful, reluctant memories.

She scooped up a handful of red threads and saw many legendary names.

Bai Suzhen - Xu Xian.

Yang Yuhuan - Li Longji.

Wang Baochuan - Xue Pinggui.

Seven Fairies - Dong Yong.

Weaver Girl - Cowherd.

······

Wang Xiaotao narrowed her eyes and laughed inexplicably.

She seemed to be bored, and slowly stretched out a hand, gently stirring in the cold tree hole, the whole person was a dragonfly like a waterless gesture, but her movements were vigorous, with her palm as a blade, a few knives cut off all the marriage red lines in the marriage god tree, and tied these red lines to her name, at the same time, she lit a fire in her hand, and burned the red thread on her body clean.

In this way, people in the world can 'love' her, but she will not 'love' anyone.

Nine Heavens was supreme, the sky shook, the wine glass in the hand of the Moon Immortal fell aside, a trace of crack appeared on the handsome face, and suddenly let out a terrifying scream that made people chill, and the cry of fear, after the wild shout, the Moon Immortal held his face and shrank into a ball, his whole body convulsed, his mouth spit blood, and the immortal who was still feasting with him just now did not dare to touch his body to relieve his pain.

There was no emotion on their perfect faces, but at this time, looking at the painful gods rolling on the ground, their faces suddenly showed great fear.

Immortal under the moon, old man under the moon, old man under the moon······

He has had many names, many images, and many legends, and the crazy man and woman respect him, and the immortals and gods in the sky dare not offend this god who is in charge of marriage, for fear that one day he will wear small shoes for himself.

But now this high god is rolling on the ground like maggots, and between his fingers, the cracked face of the moon fairy is revealed, and a large amount of blood slowly oozes from his body, but he still hangs a breath and can't die happily.

"Ah——!h

A scream of pain shook the heavens.

"Fuyao!"

After the severe pain, the moon fairy gasped, he used the immortal method to cover his bloody face, only revealing a pair of eyes, like a ghost from hell, just by looking at it, you can see the sea of blood and killing intent surging under the eyes.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the sun at this time is just right, not dry or strong, and the light sprinkled is like a pinch of warm water.

Wang Xiaotao raised her head slightly, as if she heard the vicious curse and deep hatred from the Nine Heavens, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she didn't care about these voices that wanted to make her corpse pieces.

She had long been ready to go to war with them.

Compared with these, Wang Xiaotao was more curious about the effect of these red threads, she raised her arm, and there was no snow-white normal skin color on her wrists, and there were red ropes densely packed.

It is said that these red lines are the 'love' of the world.

This red thread from the soul level will entangle the two partners who are partners for the rest of their lives, birth and death, pain and pleasure, love and hate......

The two sides of the red line will be inextricably linked, like one vine climbing another, one river coiling the other.

Entangled and endless.

Wang Xiaotao burned his own thread, but tied tens of thousands of red threads to himself.

According to this theory, there should be many people in this world who have fallen in love with Wang Xiaomoss inextricably.

There was no one around, in order to verify this idea, Wang Xiaotao pinched the trick and came to the nearest downtown area.

People come and go here, countless people pass by here, and countless people spend their lives in such noise and ordinariness.

When Wang Xiaotao appeared here, she didn't say a word, but the people in the market suddenly stopped.

They smelled a strange, indescribable smell, a sweet, but not gruesome smell.

This sweet smell is like thick honey, and when you first smell it, you can imagine its golden luster, dense and sticky, completely exuding the sweetness and purity of nectar.

I haven't eaten it yet, and just by imagining, I can guess how sweet it is.

It makes people feel an indescribable thirst.

Everyone looked around, looking for the source of the sweetness, and though they had never tasted it, they were sure it was what they were born to seek.

If they don't find the root of this taste, they will regret it for the rest of their lives.

Wang Xiaotao hid her figure, these mortals should not have known where she was, but they were able to rely on the anxiety that spread from the depths of their souls, little by little, to get closer to Wang Xiaotao's hiding place, and unscrupulously opened their hands, trying to find Wang Xiaotao, who was covered in the sweet fragrance of nectar.

A hand passed by Wang Xiaotao's body, and that hand brushed Wang Xiaotao's silky hem.

Wang Xiaomoss pinched the trick and left the market, her face was calm, her lips were pursed, except for the slight tension of her arms, she looked nothing unusual, but the tips of her white and clear ears appeared like blood, fortunately she walked fast and did not let people see this scene.

Through the hem of the clothes, the little sporadic touch felt on the skin, like an eye-catching fire, along the sliding path, quickly burned to the whole body, buzzing in the ears, and the eyes seemed to be flying hundreds of thousands of sparks.

Wang Xiaotao used her spiritual power and quickly abandoned this frightening feeling, and the palpitations in her heart did not disappear.

This is 'love', or 'love fire'.

The slightest touch can ignite a fire in the ice field, which is terrifying.

After Wang Xiaotao left, the heart of the person who touched the hem of Wang Xiaotao's clothes was beating like a drum, but he was suddenly stunned, helplessly stunned in place, and could only faintly feel as if he had gained something, but he lost it in an instant.

Wang Xiaotao returned to the Marriage Divine Tree, cut off all the red threads tied to his body, closed his eyes, his spiritual power was running, and time was reversed in the Marriage Divine Tree, and all the red threads returned to their previous state.

The divine power was revealed, Wang Xiaotao breathed a sigh of relief, watched the Marriage Divine Tree recover its previous appearance, touched the rough bark of the Marriage Divine Tree, and sighed sincerely: "Love······ It's horrible. ”

She squinted, leaned on the Marriage Divine Tree, looked at the bright moon slowly rising in the sky, watched Qinghui sprinkle into the world, and touched her heart with her right hand, calming the violent heartbeat and slightly nervous muscles brought by the Marriage Divine Tree.

Terrible ······ But it works.

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