On the same day, while the old lady in the house was in pain, she ordered someone to tie up Ye Zhenzhen, a fox, and send her to the most serious place of the plague in the east of the city, and let those untouchables humiliate.

Ye Zhenzhen wanted to cry without tears, just looking for an opportunity to crash into something dead.

I never thought that the handsome boy would come forward again at this time, he said, "I stoned that beast to death, you killed me to avenge him, why do you bully a little girl so much?"

The old lady didn't intend to let him go, and when she heard him say this, she said angrily, "Killing you can't relieve the hatred in my heart, since you are dying, you still pity the fragrance and cherish the jade like this, okay, I'll give you a chance, but I don't know if you dare to agree?"

The handsome boy sneered and said, "If you can let that girl go, you can dispose of it at your own discretion, but how do I know if what you said is true or false?"

The old lady also sneered and said, "Do you think you have a choice?"

The handsome boy was stunned, he really didn't.

The old lady ordered the handsome boy to be tied to a pillar, and asked her to find a few beggars to come in.

She wanted to watch him being shaved off with a knife, but she didn't allow him to scream, if he shouted, the old lady would let the beggar force Ye Zhenzhen in front of everyone in this courtyard.

Ye Zhenzhen's face instantly lost blood, how could he, a weak son, withstand this kind of torture.

The rope twisted the knot, Ye Zhenzhen struggled a few times, but didn't break free, "You give him a good time, and I'll go to the east of the city." ”

The old lady glanced at Ye Zhenzhen fiercely, and said hatefully, "It's late." ”

The handsome boy showed a pale smile to Ye Zhenzhen, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm going to die anyway, just resist and pass." ”

The sharp dagger picked off the clothes of the handsome boy, starting from the fingers, slashing and deboning. In front of Shi Gongzi's corpse, in front of Ye Zhenzhen's eyes, he was executed by Ling Chi.

Dripping sweat mixed with red blood flowed all over the ground, and there was a thick bloody smell everywhere, such inhuman torture, but the handsome boy never said a word.

Ye Zhenzhen will never forget that scene for the rest of her life, no, she should never forget it for many lifetimes.

Although the old lady was a local tyrant, she was also shocked when she saw such a person, and when the handsome boy finally swallowed her breath, she also kept her promise and ordered Ye Zhenzhen to be released.

Ye Zhenzhen wrapped the bloody bone frame with the clothes of the handsome boy, staggered to the mountain on the outskirts of the city, dug a pit and buried the handsome boy.

I wanted to erect a monument to him, but I found that I didn't even know what his name was.

It's just a passing ghost who saved her duckweed who was caught up in the miserable wind and rain.

The mountain wind was whirling, Ye Zhenzhen glanced at the lifeless town at the foot of the mountain, and hung herself on the crooked neck tree in front of the grave of the handsome son.

The stimulus she was so aroused that her soul was reluctant to go to the underworld after death.

She had been in the city for a few days, and she wanted to ask what the name of the handsome boy was.

She ran into Shi Gongzi three times, and was chased for four streets, but she couldn't find the soul of the handsome son.

It stands to reason that this kind of unjust soul that was extremely painful before death does not want to return to the underworld, is it because the soul is scattered?

On this day, Ye Zhenzhen was wandering around the city as usual, but she didn't want to run into an immortal monarch from the Nether who came to check the epidemic.

Seeing that she was very obsessed, Xianjun casually persuaded a few words, and then casually gave her a so-called spirit protection bead, and said, "I see that you will soon reach the first seven, and if you don't go to the underworld to register for reincarnation, I'm afraid that you will become a lonely ghost." This spirit protection bead is the only one in the world, and it allows you to retain the memories of your past life. You can be reincarnated with peace of mind, and the person you are looking for, if you are destined, you will be able to meet in the next life. ”

Ye Zhenzhen believed in this immortal monarch she didn't know and swallowed the spirit protection bead.

Anyway, death is dead, what is there to be afraid of.

Xianjun said again, "It's just that once this spirit protection bead is taken, it can't be taken out again unless the soul is scattered." Moreover, the spirit protection bead is nourished by flesh and blood, and after a thousand years, it will become a rare treasure from all over the world. ”

Ye Zhenzhen frowned, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"If I had said it earlier, would you still swallow it?"

Ye Zhenzhen thought for a while and said, "Swallow." ”

Xianjun waved his sleeves and flew away with a smile......

Outside the bamboo window, the night wind was raging, and the snow was falling, and the Jingzhao Demon Lord looked at a dark bamboo shadow not far from the window, silent.

He never thought that Ye Zhenzhen would come over like this in that life, because they gave birth to a son, so the rebellion started in that life? So when he fought on the battlefield, she was struggling to survive in a corner so far away from him, and even witnessed that bloody scene with her own eyes.

If he had known this, he should have sent a daughter to her anyway. They had sixty-six daughters, and at that time, except for a few small ones who took care of red beans at home, the rest were also on the fairy and demon battlefield.

But at that time, he only wanted to end the war as soon as possible and go to find her again.

For so many years ago, she was protected too well by him, and every life was safe and joyful, and he had long forgotten how dangerous that world was.

Jing Zhao Demon Monarch felt like a sharp thorn had been pierced in his heart, and it hurt terribly.

Ye Zhenzhen is still wrapped in a gray rabbit blanket, she has never told people about the memories of that life, and now that she says it, it doesn't seem to be as sad as she imagined.

"Brother Xia's life was saved by you, although after so many years, I have long been accustomed to you doing all kinds of things for me. But this kindness, I want to repay it myself, you may understand?" Ye Zhenzhen saw that Jingzhao Demon Monarch was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but whisper.

Jingzhao Demon Lord finally turned around, took Ye Zhenzhen into his arms, hugged him tightly, and said, "It's that I can't stand you, if you want to pay it back yourself, you can pay it back yourself, but from tonight, I will also live here." ”

Ye Zhenzhen couldn't move, tilted her head, and said, "But there is no extra room here, why don't you squeeze with red beans?"

Jingzhao Demon Monarch looked at Ye Zhenzhen's red and swollen eyes, approached and sniffed, Ye Zhenzhen quickly lowered her head and stopped looking at him.

"You are now a rare treasure from all over the world, how can you rest assured if you don't protect me closely?"

Ye Zhenzhen's face blushed to the back of her ears, although she and he have been husband and wife for thousands of years, but in the past three thousand years, she has never been alone in a room late at night.

Before Ye Zhenzhen could go deep into her brain, Jing Zhao Demon Monarch's voice came from above her head, "How did you come up with the idea of smearing garlic on your eyes?"

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Well, Ye Zhenzhen's neck is also red.

Bai Fennel's mother said that tears are a woman's most powerful weapon, as long as they are used well, he can turn into a finger twister if he makes steel.

Ye Zhenzhen wanted to squeeze out a few tears when she went to serve melon seeds and snacks, so that Jingzhao Demon Monarch felt a little sorry for her when she saw it, and then she could start the next conversation.

But this woman's most powerful weapon, in her place, can't be used.

When she saw the white fennel sitting under the porch admiring the snow, her mind was reminded of the garlic in the kitchen that day.

Sure enough, there is no endless road......

Jing Zhao Demon Monarch picked up Ye Zhenzhen's face and kissed her on both sides of her eyes, and the hot feeling disappeared in an instant.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, in fact, I have been by your side every night all these years. ”

Jing Zhao Demon Monarch was still holding Ye Zhenzhen's red face, pecked her lips, and muttered in a low voice.

Wait, why does this sound a little scary.

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