Chapter 1300
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This is a warm small house. The doors and windows of the house are all decorated with decorations that are only available when we get married. There is a big red bed beside it. The Demon Lord is leaning on the bed with a very charming gesture and blinks at me.
I can't help swallowing saliva, and my breathing becomes too fast. She is so beautiful.
Looking at her hand a finger, slightly mischievous to me hook hook, I raised my feet to walk, but found it is not convenient to walk, looked down, suddenly found that their original clothes are missing, now wearing a set of ancient bridegroom's clothes, chest is still hanging a bunch of big red flowers.
Mom a Bazi, I am no longer stupid at the moment also understand, the devil is probably lonely, want to find me to have fun.
I immediately flustered, also did not have the desire, Leng in situ did not know how to do.
Marry her? Does not exist.
But if I don't follow her, I can't think of any way to leave, and I notice that Pockmarked Li isn't in this house at the moment. God knows where the hell sent him.
Seeing my doubts, the demon lord sat up from the bed and looked at me affectionately and said, "don't worry, you have become my husband! Your friend will be fine. "
The threat is full of flavor. I can't follow her. I'm afraid that Pockmarked Li will be abandoned. But I don't understand why the devil looks on me? She has reached the highest level of divinity. Her divine position is higher than that of Lao Li with bald tail, so she will never want to do that with me.
Conspiracy? It's not like that. I can't stop what she wants to do to me.
Now that I have come, I decide to stop worrying and go straight to the topic and ask, "Why me?"
"Do you know that no one has been able to take that thing away from Fengdu for thousands of years, even the highest Yin merchants of every dynasty?"
The LORD said something in response to the question. I was stunned when I heard it. I looked at the ring in my hand and thought about what she said.
She seems to be telling me that Yongling ring is intended for me!
"Don't guess, I have no malice."
The devil doesn't look at me anymore. With a wave of sleeves, a picture appears next to me.
This is a village that has been ransacked. There are broken arms and limbs everywhere. The dead and the dying lie on the unfrozen blood. All people close their eyes and accept their fate silently.
From the perspective of clothing, these are ordinary people with flat heads. Occasionally, there are soldiers in armor in the corpse, which should be the result of fighting back by individual people!
The style of these soldiers is obviously different from that of the common people, similar to the Central Asian nation, and they should be Turkic warriors.
There are two peak periods of Turkic invasion in China. One is the period of southern and Northern Dynasties, when Turks attacked the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the second time was the rise of Turks in the communication of Sui and Tang Dynasties.
Judging from the people's clothes, it is quite the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties, so I conclude that this picture is in the period of the southern and Northern Dynasties.
The cry continued, but the enemy had plundered elsewhere. All the wounded knew that death was the only thing waiting for them.
At this time, a white horse came from a distance, and a woman with beautiful appearance was sitting on her horse. She was dressed in a red robe, but she looked immortal. She was obviously a man of practice.
The woman came down from the horse, frowned and looked at the battlefield like the Ashura world. She saved the living people from the dead with tears. Then she went up the mountain to cut firewood and collect herbs. Sheng Sheng pulled these people back from the death line.
However, the weather was not beautiful. In that year, there were many natural disasters in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. At night, the snow fell from the sky, and the firewood cut back by the woman was not enough to resist the cold winter.
More and more wounded people begged her to leave, and everyone didn't want the kind fairy to die with them.
But she did not leave, but with their own cultivation into warmth, to help everyone resist the ice and snow.
It snowed for three days in a row and then for three days. For six days, the woman didn't drink a mouthful of water or put in a grain of rice.
When the sun appeared on the seventh morning, everyone cheered to escape, but the woman could not get up again.
She sat too long to move!
The common people are not ungrateful people. They cry and shout to find a way to save her. But there is no doctor among them, and no one can save such a cultivated person as her.
Everyone gave up and knelt in front of her, crying, ready to give her the last ride.
At this time, a young Taoist who traveled all over the world and was extremely elegant passed by. He was greatly moved by the common people. He first used his spiritual power to help the woman get through the nerves numbed by sitting for a long time, and then poured his blood essence into the woman's throat.
While protecting the woman with his cultivation, the Taoist searched for rare medicinal materials in the deep snow mountains. He was lucky enough to fight one or two game.
He watched the woman finish the broth, always smiling and nodding.
The time of three months is neither long nor short. The women have recovered and there is no problem in self-protection.
When she woke up that morning, she didn't see the simple food and tea that she could see every day when she opened her eyes. She panicked and went out to look around the world like crazy. She didn't see the Taoist again.She knew that she had been used to it. The habit was really terrible. She might have moved, but she didn't know.
I see here eyes wide open, can not believe to look at the devil, the devil is still not talking, waved the picture changed.
This is a full moon night, no one around, only an old well, the woman stood alone in front of the well, watching the moon do not know what to think.
All of a sudden, she looked down to the bottom of the well, and there appeared the handsome face of the young Taoist.
She smiled at the well, and suddenly she cried again, tears falling down.
This well is called Xiangsi well. There is a legend about this well. When the full moon comes, the face of the person you love most in your life will appear in the well.
After reading all this, I understand everything, because the woman in the picture is obviously the devil, and the young Taoist is me.
is exactly as like as two peas.
I sighed and didn't know what to say.
The Lord didn't look at me anymore. She turned her back to me and asked if I could fulfill her wish of waiting for thousands of years.
This time there was no threat in her voice, but a kind of prayer.
I dare not think, she waited for thousands of years to wait for a person who looks the same as her father-in-law. How can I bear to refuse?
"Good!"
I agreed directly. She was shocked and then turned around and rushed into my arms.
She talked about her pain, how many years she had waited by the lovesickness well, and I listened to her cry gently.
I don't know how long, like a few minutes, like a century, we stopped.
"I It's time to go... " Though I can't bear it, I have to leave.
She nodded and waved her hand: "you go! I know you're not him, but I really miss him very much. He's grateful. I really want to... "
Said said the devil to cry, her tears did not fall on the ground, like a crystal pearl.
This is the ghost tears I need. I want to ask for them, but I'm sorry. Hesitated for a few seconds, looked at her deeply, resolutely left!
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This is a warm small house. The doors and windows of the house are all decorated with decorations that are only available when we get married. There is a big red bed beside it. The Demon Lord is leaning on the bed with a very charming gesture and blinks at me.
I can't help swallowing saliva, and my breathing becomes too fast. She is so beautiful.
Looking at her hand a finger, slightly mischievous to me hook hook, I raised my feet to walk, but found it is not convenient to walk, looked down, suddenly found that their original clothes are missing, now wearing a set of ancient bridegroom's clothes, chest is still hanging a bunch of big red flowers.
Mom a Bazi, I am no longer stupid at the moment also understand, the devil is probably lonely, want to find me to have fun.
I immediately flustered, also did not have the desire, Leng in situ did not know how to do.
Marry her? Does not exist.
But if I don't follow her, I can't think of any way to leave, and I notice that Pockmarked Li isn't in this house at the moment. God knows where the hell sent him.
Seeing my doubts, the demon lord sat up from the bed and looked at me affectionately and said, "don't worry, you have become my husband! Your friend will be fine. "
The threat is full of flavor. I can't follow her. I'm afraid that Pockmarked Li will be abandoned. But I don't understand why the devil looks on me? She has reached the highest level of divinity. Her divine position is higher than that of Lao Li with bald tail, so she will never want to do that with me.
Conspiracy? It's not like that. I can't stop what she wants to do to me.
Now that I have come, I decide to stop worrying and go straight to the topic and ask, "Why me?"
"Do you know that no one has been able to take that thing away from Fengdu for thousands of years, even the highest Yin merchants of every dynasty?"
The LORD said something in response to the question. I was stunned when I heard it. I looked at the ring in my hand and thought about what she said.
She seems to be telling me that Yongling ring is intended for me!
"Don't guess, I have no malice."
The devil doesn't look at me anymore. With a wave of sleeves, a picture appears next to me.
This is a village that has been ransacked. There are broken arms and limbs everywhere. The dead and the dying lie on the unfrozen blood. All people close their eyes and accept their fate silently.
From the perspective of clothing, these are ordinary people with flat heads. Occasionally, there are soldiers in armor in the corpse, which should be the result of fighting back by individual people!
The style of these soldiers is obviously different from that of the common people, similar to the Central Asian nation, and they should be Turkic warriors.
There are two peak periods of Turkic invasion in China. One is the period of southern and Northern Dynasties, when Turks attacked the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the second time was the rise of Turks in the communication of Sui and Tang Dynasties.
Judging from the people's clothes, it is quite the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties, so I conclude that this picture is in the period of the southern and Northern Dynasties.
The cry continued, but the enemy had plundered elsewhere. All the wounded knew that death was the only thing waiting for them.
At this time, a white horse came from a distance, and a woman with beautiful appearance was sitting on her horse. She was dressed in a red robe, but she looked immortal. She was obviously a man of practice.
The woman came down from the horse, frowned and looked at the battlefield like the Ashura world. She saved the living people from the dead with tears. Then she went up the mountain to cut firewood and collect herbs. Sheng Sheng pulled these people back from the death line.
However, the weather was not beautiful. In that year, there were many natural disasters in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. At night, the snow fell from the sky, and the firewood cut back by the woman was not enough to resist the cold winter.
More and more wounded people begged her to leave, and everyone didn't want the kind fairy to die with them.
But she did not leave, but with their own cultivation into warmth, to help everyone resist the ice and snow.
It snowed for three days in a row and then for three days. For six days, the woman didn't drink a mouthful of water or put in a grain of rice.
When the sun appeared on the seventh morning, everyone cheered to escape, but the woman could not get up again.
She sat too long to move!
The common people are not ungrateful people. They cry and shout to find a way to save her. But there is no doctor among them, and no one can save such a cultivated person as her.
Everyone gave up and knelt in front of her, crying, ready to give her the last ride.
At this time, a young Taoist who traveled all over the world and was extremely elegant passed by. He was greatly moved by the common people. He first used his spiritual power to help the woman get through the nerves numbed by sitting for a long time, and then poured his blood essence into the woman's throat.
While protecting the woman with his cultivation, the Taoist searched for rare medicinal materials in the deep snow mountains. He was lucky enough to fight one or two game.
He watched the woman finish the broth, always smiling and nodding.
The time of three months is neither long nor short. The women have recovered and there is no problem in self-protection.
When she woke up that morning, she didn't see the simple food and tea that she could see every day when she opened her eyes. She panicked and went out to look around the world like crazy. She didn't see the Taoist again.She knew that she had been used to it. The habit was really terrible. She might have moved, but she didn't know.
I see here eyes wide open, can not believe to look at the devil, the devil is still not talking, waved the picture changed.
This is a full moon night, no one around, only an old well, the woman stood alone in front of the well, watching the moon do not know what to think.
All of a sudden, she looked down to the bottom of the well, and there appeared the handsome face of the young Taoist.
She smiled at the well, and suddenly she cried again, tears falling down.
This well is called Xiangsi well. There is a legend about this well. When the full moon comes, the face of the person you love most in your life will appear in the well.
After reading all this, I understand everything, because the woman in the picture is obviously the devil, and the young Taoist is me.
is exactly as like as two peas.
I sighed and didn't know what to say.
The Lord didn't look at me anymore. She turned her back to me and asked if I could fulfill her wish of waiting for thousands of years.
This time there was no threat in her voice, but a kind of prayer.
I dare not think, she waited for thousands of years to wait for a person who looks the same as her father-in-law. How can I bear to refuse?
"Good!"
I agreed directly. She was shocked and then turned around and rushed into my arms.
She talked about her pain, how many years she had waited by the lovesickness well, and I listened to her cry gently.
I don't know how long, like a few minutes, like a century, we stopped.
"I It's time to go... " Though I can't bear it, I have to leave.
She nodded and waved her hand: "you go! I know you're not him, but I really miss him very much. He's grateful. I really want to... "
Said said the devil to cry, her tears did not fall on the ground, like a crystal pearl.
This is the ghost tears I need. I want to ask for them, but I'm sorry. Hesitated for a few seconds, looked at her deeply, resolutely left!
This is a warm small house. The doors and windows of the house are all decorated with decorations that are only available when we get married. There is a big red bed beside it. The Demon Lord is leaning on the bed with a very charming gesture and blinks at me. I can't help swallowing saliva, and my breathing becomes too fast. She is so beautiful. Looking at her hand a finger, slightly mischievous to me hook hook, I raised my feet to walk, but found it is not convenient to walk, looked down, suddenly found that their original clothes are missing, now wearing a set of ancient bridegroom's clothes, chest is still hanging a bunch of big red flowers. Mom a Bazi, I am no longer stupid at the moment also understand, the devil is probably lonely, want to find me to have fun. I immediately flustered, also did not have the desire, Leng in situ did not know how to do. Marry her? Does not exist. But if I don't follow her, I can't think of any way to leave, and I notice that Pockmarked Li isn't in this house at the moment. God knows where the hell sent him. Seeing my doubts, the demon lord sat up from the bed and looked at me affectionately and said, "don't worry, you have become my husband! Your friend will be fine. " The threat is full of flavor. I can't follow her. I'm afraid that Pockmarked Li will be abandoned. But I don't understand why the devil looks on me? She has reached the highest level of divinity. Her divine position is higher than that of Lao Li with bald tail, so she will never want to do that with me. Conspiracy? It's not like that. I can't stop what she wants to do to me. Now that I have come, I decide to stop worrying and go straight to the topic and ask, "Why me?" "Do you know that no one has been able to take that thing away from Fengdu for thousands of years, even the highest Yin merchants of every dynasty?" The LORD said something in response to the question. I was stunned when I heard it. I looked at the ring in my hand and thought about what she said. She seems to be telling me that Yongling ring is intended for me! "Don't guess, I have no malice." The devil doesn't look at me anymore. With a wave of sleeves, a picture appears next to me. This is a village that has been ransacked. There are broken arms and limbs everywhere. The dead and the dying lie on the unfrozen blood. All people close their eyes and accept their fate silently. From the perspective of clothing, these are ordinary people with flat heads. Occasionally, there are soldiers in armor in the corpse, which should be the result of fighting back by individual people! The style of these soldiers is obviously different from that of the common people, similar to the Central Asian nation, and they should be Turkic warriors. There are two peak periods of Turkic invasion in China. One is the period of southern and Northern Dynasties, when Turks attacked the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the second time was the rise of Turks in the communication of Sui and Tang Dynasties. Judging from the people's clothes, it is quite the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties, so I conclude that this picture is in the period of the southern and Northern Dynasties. The cry continued, but the enemy had plundered elsewhere. All the wounded knew that death was the only thing waiting for them. At this time, a white horse came from a distance, and a woman with beautiful appearance was sitting on her horse. She was dressed in a red robe, but she looked immortal. She was obviously a man of practice. The woman came down from the horse, frowned and looked at the battlefield like the Ashura world. She saved the living people from the dead with tears. Then she went up the mountain to cut firewood and collect herbs. Sheng Sheng pulled these people back from the death line. However, the weather was not beautiful. In that year, there were many natural disasters in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. At night, the snow fell from the sky, and the firewood cut back by the woman was not enough to resist the cold winter. More and more wounded people begged her to leave, and everyone didn't want the kind fairy to die with them. But she did not leave, but with their own cultivation into warmth, to help everyone resist the ice and snow. It snowed for three days in a row and then for three days. For six days, the woman didn't drink a mouthful of water or put in a grain of rice. When the sun appeared on the seventh morning, everyone cheered to escape, but the woman could not get up again. She sat too long to move! The common people are not ungrateful people. They cry and shout to find a way to save her. But there is no doctor among them, and no one can save such a cultivated person as her. Everyone gave up and knelt in front of her, crying, ready to give her the last ride. At this time, a young Taoist who traveled all over the world and was extremely elegant passed by. He was greatly moved by the common people. He first used his spiritual power to help the woman get through the nerves numbed by sitting for a long time, and then poured his blood essence into the woman's throat. While protecting the woman with his cultivation, the Taoist searched for rare medicinal materials in the deep snow mountains. He was lucky enough to fight one or two game. He watched the woman finish the broth, always smiling and nodding. The time of three months is neither long nor short. The women have recovered and there is no problem in self-protection. When she woke up that morning, she didn't see the simple food and tea that she could see every day when she opened her eyes. She panicked and went out to look around the world like crazy. She didn't see the Taoist again.She knew that she had been used to it. The habit was really terrible. She might have moved, but she didn't know. I see here eyes wide open, can not believe to look at the devil, the devil is still not talking, waved the picture changed. This is a full moon night, no one around, only an old well, the woman stood alone in front of the well, watching the moon do not know what to think. All of a sudden, she looked down to the bottom of the well, and there appeared the handsome face of the young Taoist. She smiled at the well, and suddenly she cried again, tears falling down. This well is called Xiangsi well. There is a legend about this well. When the full moon comes, the face of the person you love most in your life will appear in the well. After reading all this, I understand everything, because the woman in the picture is obviously the devil, and the young Taoist is me. is exactly as like as two peas. I sighed and didn't know what to say. The Lord didn't look at me anymore. She turned her back to me and asked if I could fulfill her wish of waiting for thousands of years. This time there was no threat in her voice, but a kind of prayer. I dare not think, she waited for thousands of years to wait for a person who looks the same as her father-in-law. How can I bear to refuse? "Good!" I agreed directly. She was shocked and then turned around and rushed into my arms. She talked about her pain, how many years she had waited by the lovesickness well, and I listened to her cry gently. I don't know how long, like a few minutes, like a century, we stopped. "I It's time to go... " Though I can't bear it, I have to leave. She nodded and waved her hand: "you go! I know you're not him, but I really miss him very much. He's grateful. I really want to... " Said said the devil to cry, her tears did not fall on the ground, like a crystal pearl. This is the ghost tears I need. I want to ask for them, but I'm sorry. Hesitated for a few seconds, looked at her deeply, resolutely left!
