Little White Lotus’ Record of Courting Disaster

Chapter 70: Ghost Story Bone Beauty

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It's just that no amount of resentment can match the hunger in my stomach.

Youyou curled his lips and handed the white and soft steamed buns to Wuyou.

"eat."

Under the pouring rain, the little girl in the temple seemed to be the only bright color in front of her eyes. The female ghost bent her eyes softly, as if she was missing something. She looked extraordinarily charming and soft in a red wedding dress.

"Madam, eat by yourself, worry-free and hungry."

Released her few remaining good intentions, unconsciously, the female ghost no longer wanted to scare/bad this person.

From being full of evil thoughts at the beginning to being eager to seduce now, the female ghost looked at Youyou and felt that no matter how she looked at it, it was not enough.

"oh."

Being stared at by Wuyou's face flushed, Youyou shifted his eyes slightly, and then gnawed on the steamed buns in small bites.

The taste that is not bad but not delicious spreads to the heart from the taste buds, Youyou is very obedient and does not complain to Xixi, only the bright and clear eyes turn around, looking at this strange time and space with novelty .

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the whole world was extremely dark, but strangely, there was no rain leakage in this dilapidated temple, only a little musty smell lingered on the tip of the nose, making Youyou uncomfortable frown.

'Xixi, when will the rain stop? '

After eating two steamed buns soon, Youyou stood up uncomfortably, feeling itchy all over, and wanted to take a bath very much.

[…]

Of course it depends on the female ghost's mood

It's just that Xixi doesn't want his host to know about these things, just like Fu Shu knows Youyou's tolerance very well, as a system Xixi naturally knows how fragile his host is.

Those bloody, complicated and even heavy memories of death, Xixi knew without thinking too much that its host was not suitable to know.

Or be overwhelmed by memory or go crazy by memory or something.

It has nowhere to cry.

Biting the fluffy cat's paw, Xixi lay on the bed in the system space, her white fur was fluffy and soft, and the golden cat eyes flashed from time to time: [I'm sorry, host, I don't know about this, However, Xixi suggested that the host should take a rest as soon as possible. Judging by the strength of the rain, it should not stop in a short time.]

'good. '

He nodded to show that he understood, but looking at the dirty and dusty little temple, Youyou really couldn't find a place to sleep.

Seeing the little girl's embarrassment clearly, the female ghost knelt on the ground covering her lips and chuckling, Shi Shiran took off the red coat and spread it on the ground.

"My lady, please lie on my lap. I just woke up and I'm not sleepy yet."

After dozens of reincarnations, the female ghost knows the little girl very well. This is a delicate but also very well-behaved and cute child. When she thinks that she will die soon, she will be with her forever. The female ghost Just very happy.

Can't wait to use the control technique to make the girl lie down, the female ghost put her hand on Youyou's cheek, and the cold and ghostly aura entered Youyou's body wantonly.

The warmth that invaded the soul, and the sweet smell of the blood, the female ghost stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, determined to eat all of this body.

Of course, this was when the little girl died.

"Oh, it's all the lady's fault?"

"If it wasn't for the lady who broke in without permission, Wuyou wouldn't have coveted her. Since the lady has made Wuyou's heart alive, then the lady will stay with Wuyou, okay, and she will be with Wuyou for every lifetime. "

"Wuyou doesn't need to ask about the lady's background, and I don't want to know the mystery of the lady. Wuyou just wants to let the lady stay here, even if it's just a soul, even if it's just repeating the current things, even if the karma will be added forever, Wuyou is willing."

The lingering voice contained madness and stubbornness that could not be ignored. The female ghost's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were already occupied by pure black pupils, making her extremely horrifying.

Youyou, who was in a coma, felt cold all over her body, she couldn't help moaning, but in the next moment, she was pulled into a hot embrace.

"Okay."

Her black hair was calm and automatic, and the female ghost allowed herself to be burned by the karmic fire of hell, with a smile as gentle as the wind between her brows and eyes.

Shengqi Continent believes in and believes in gods.

Almost every city has a temple.

The temple is an extremely large and prosperous organization in the Shengqi Continent, with countless temples and influences, etc., which is more powerful than many empires.

In the temple, the highest one is the master of the temple, and the twelve priests are the ones below. However, the saints of the temple are no longer among them, but they are the spokesperson of God in the world, and their status is comparable to that of the master of the temple.

The main job of the saintess of the temple is to listen to the prayers of the believers, pray for the world in the temple, collect the power of faith for the gods, believe in the gods and so on.

However, no matter how strong the divine power of light is, the saint is only a mere human being, and the prayers of hundreds of millions of people are painful and chaotic, and even the gods themselves can't pay attention to them.

Let alone a saint

So the unbearable saints will collapse in just a few years, which is commonly known as being polluted, and they are no longer worthy of being the spokesperson of God.

But in the face of God's betrayers, the temple will naturally not let them go.

Those saints who are no longer pure will be dealt with cruelly by the priests of the temple, that is, they will be killed.

For example, drowning in the water of the Nine Nethernesses, and then washing the soul with the karmic fire of hell.

The world condemns its own misery to God.

God then transfers those things to the saintess.

The saintesses of the temples of the past dynasties could not escape the fate of death in the end, and the former saintess Na Lian was extremely talented, and she failed after persisting for more than ten years.

The Goddess Lotus is powerful, and her wisdom is close to that of a demon. When she gradually lost her sanity, she faintly discovered the secret and plan that the temple tried to hide.

When the saint is polluted, her holy white robe will gradually turn black.

Although Na Lian tried her best to hide it, she was still discovered by the temple crowd.

When the water of Jiuyou touched her body and was burned by the karmic fire of hell for ten days and ten nights, Nalian threw away her body and everything in a desperate situation, practiced the way of demons with forbidden curses, and cursed the entire holy city with her own power For the dead city, trap all the intelligent creatures in the city here, and make their souls suffer from her repeatedly.

And the price is that Lian has no future, and his soul has to be burned by karma and tempered by Jiuyou every moment.

Until her obsession disappears and her soul dissipates.

"Okay."

Before Youyou knew it, the thin red dress on her body had also turned into a wedding dress. After one night, the rain curtain outside the house gradually stopped, and the red sun began to hang high in the sky, as if it was about to burn.

"hot."

Youyou slowly opened his eyes, and they met, a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling,

Her face flushed slightly, Youyou bit her lip, feeling a little timid for some reason.

"No, worry-free?"

The feeling engraved deep in the soul makes Youyou inexplicably afraid of what will happen next, but Youyou's nature is very good, no matter how afraid.

She can't do anything hurtful.

"The lady is awake?"

Leaning over to lightly press and kiss the corner of the girl's lips, she smiled carefreely and warmly, her face full of pampering.

"The sun is just right, why don't you take your wife out for a stroll?"

Youyou: ...

"Why do you keep calling me a lady?"