"Because we've already paid our respects."
I didn't realize that what I said was wrong.
The female ghost pointed to the clothes on Youyou, and motioned her to see for herself.
I saw that the original simple red clothes had been replaced by Phoenix Xiapei. Although there was no crown on her head, it was still gorgeous and shining, which surprised Youyou endlessly.
Staring at Wuyou with a dazed face, Youyou just felt that the things in front of her were too unbelievable, whether she met Xixi through time and space or this person in front of her, all the experiences were too dreamy, so she couldn't feel the slightest reality.
"Am I dreaming?"
Stupidly asked a big stupid question.
It made the female ghost sneer.
The karmic fire is entangled in the Nine Nether Invasion Body, if this is really a dream, how good would it be
"Tsk, if you think this is a dream, my lady, it's just a dream, as long as you don't wake up from the dream, and my lady forgets the poor man Wuyou."
Using control techniques to make the little girl get up from her body, with just one thought, the red wedding dress that had been lying on the floor all night was put on her body, very clean.
When Youyou woke up again, she was found standing on the street, and her hand was being held by Wuyou.
The black and white eyes are full of surprises, because of Wuyou's gentleness and kindness, Youyou is not afraid at this time, but admires and joys a lot.
You must know that Yuyou, who is a small house girl, also watches various TV series/anime to pass the time in her free time, so she is concerned about spells and so on.
Youyou is still very understanding.
"Worriless will know the magic of immortality, right?"
The girl's childish and cute question sounded very amusing to the female ghost, she raised her eyebrows slightly, turned around and nodded noncommittally to Youyou.
"That's what the lady said."
As long as she is happy, it's okay for her to be a little nervous.
"Wow, worry-free is amazing."
Praising with admiration, Youyou held Wuyou's arm, and didn't notice anything wrong with the pedestrians on the street.
The holy city is now a dead city, and there are no living people in it, but it is different from the cold and dead atmosphere of other ghost cities. The holy city looks extraordinarily prosperous, the streets are full of people, and the shops are all open, which is no different from before.
Except for a few people, Quds people are unaware of the reset.
He/they will only repeat the things they have done countless times without knowing it. Only when death comes from the sky, they will recover a moment of memory and realize that they have already rotted.
Because resetting time will damage the soul, the people of the Holy City look particularly sick. Their faces are pale and their pupils are lifeless, as if their bodies have been hollowed out by something.
Staring intently at the crowds and buildings coming and going, Youyou's eyes were flooded, wishing to touch it with his hands.
"Worriless, worry-free, I want to eat candied haws."
Acting softly at Wuyou, Youyou stared at all kinds of candied haws on the stall, almost drooling, but to Youyou's surprise, Wuyou didn't agree to her, but pulled her away directly .
'Worriless bad. '
[Well, worry-free.]
Youyou: ...
' Xixi is bad. '
[…]
"Wuyou Wuyou, where are we going? Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry?" Youyou continued to talk sweetly to Wuyou, interlocking fingers with Wuyou intimately, making up her mind to hug Wuyou tightly This thick thigh that knows magic.
The little girl's sweet and gentle voice made the female ghost's complexion much better. She barely glanced at the little girl You beside her, and after thinking about it, she said leisurely: "Good girl, can you continue eating steamed buns? When I came to the holy city, I have no relatives, and I really don’t have money to buy food for my wife, as for now?”
There was a pause, and the female ghost's voice became softer.
"Wuyou wants to look around, see if he can find a part-time job, so the lady obediently follows Wuyou, don't let Wuyou get distracted, okay?"
The appearance of the female ghost is gorgeous and seductive, and she looks even more charming under the sun. Youyou was fascinated and nodded involuntarily.
"So cute."
Touching the little girl's hair with her free hand, the female ghost smiled, but when she turned around, her expression suddenly turned cold.
Walking towards the temple step by step, like a cat playing with a mouse, the female ghost used control techniques to make the little girl fall into chaos again, and the evil spirit all over her body could no longer be hidden.
In this dead city, only the master of the temple and the twelve priests have the memory of reincarnation. They are all powerful, and they are the most devout believers of God. But, so what if they have memories, so what if they are believers
Countless memories of death make them go crazy.
God's indifference made them even more resentful.
When they realized that Na Lian was approaching the temple, the hall master and the priests no longer wanted to run away or resist any more. Now they only hope that Na Lian can end all this ruthlessly. The cold water invaded, and every death made them feel fear and despair.
And they know it too.
Their souls have not lasted long.
Although because of the curse, their souls will be immortal, but they are weak to a certain extent, and they are at the moment when the curse disappears.
It can only disappear in smoke, and there will be no more reincarnation.
"Tsk, do you look so pretty?"
Holding the little girl's hand and stepping into the holy hall, the female ghost smiled affectionately and charmingly, and her messy black hair swayed gently with the breeze, which was truly ecstatic.
"Na Lian."
The Lord of the temple is a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes. He looks very young. He sits high on the throne, staring at Na Lian lovingly and compassionately, as if he is looking at a disobedient child, and his tone is full of helplessness.
When Na Lian heard this, she sneered.
After confronting each other for a long time, how could she not understand the hypocrisy of the hall master and the priest
With a disdainful snort, the female ghost squeezed Youyou tightly, and replied coldly: "I am Wuyou, not Nalian. It seems that the palace master is really confused."
"Na Lian, you are always like this."
The compassion in his eyes gradually deepened, and the palace master spoke in an unhurried manner, as if he was not controlled by a ghost, as if he was still the same him before.
The gentle gaze focused on the human girl next to Lian, the hall master's eyes flickered, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
Then Lian, you have a weakness.
Seeing the expression of the hall master, the female ghost pursed her lips dangerously. In an instant, the hall master turned pale, and moaned and groaned in pain.
The pain of being burned by karma is not something everyone can bear.
Only the saint Nalian survived the fire of karma for ten days,
And the soul is immortal.
"waste."
Looking disdainfully at the hall master who was writhing in pain on the ground, the female ghost maliciously looked at the twelve priests, and the cold female voice contained strong mockery: "It's so pitiful that the god you believe in has betrayed you." You guys? Look at your current appearance, how can there be any shadow of immortality and indifference like dust?"
If it is anyone who Wuyou hates the most, these sacrifices are the first to bear the brunt.
She really couldn't believe that these seemingly amiable priests would mercilessly drag her into Jiuyou and put her to death.
She believes that she has been conscientious since she became a saint.
Even being insane doesn't hurt anyone.
but they...