I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

Chapter 115 My wife (27)

Zheng Zhiyu obviously likes her too.

Xu Jiao could see it.

But the other party refused to agree to marry her. The girl in the dream had no way of doing it. One day, she secretly used Zheng Zhiyu’s own spirit wine to get people drunk, and then secretly replaced Zheng Zhiyu with it. I sew the wedding clothes for a long time.

As soon as all this was done, the girl began to decorate the wedding room.

Red candles, Hepu wine, peanuts, melon seeds…

She arranged it in the same way.

Humming a song, I feel very happy.

Even when the time is waiting, she can wake up the awkward and stubborn Taoist aunt and marry herself, after all, she has already noticed that the other party also likes her as well.

I only hope that Zheng Zhiyu will not be too angry.

The place where the two lived was a temporary settlement. It was in a small mountain village. The people in the village worked at sunrise and rested at sunset. They were simple and kind. Just when the auspicious hour was almost there, there was a knock on the door. sound.

The person Xu Jiao leaned forward unguardedly, and when he opened the door there was still joy on his face, “Who… ah?”

The voice hasn’t fallen yet.

There was already a pain in the chest.

She saw a woman with hatred on her face, and she also saw the pig-killing knife in her hand. At this moment, the sharp blade was directed at her, and it sank into half of her chest.

The girl recognized the woman.

Previously, Zheng Zhiyu took her and accepted this person’s entrustment together, saying that her husband had been hooked away by the fox-jing, and wanted to ask the fairy to help, so the two went together, and it turned out that it was not cultivated by the fox. The spirit, but the weasel, was originally the woman’s husband, the ancestor of the weasel, who killed all the weasel family. Now they come to seek revenge.

The weasel was stubborn and stubborn, and would rather be willing to cultivate himself to the man to die because of the loss of love and heartache.

Zheng Zhiyu didn’t wake it up.

Weasel is no match for Zheng Zhiyu. When he breathed out, he cursed himself and cursed the men of that family for three generations. At that time, whether it was the cursed man or the entrusted woman, they were desperate and heartbroken. Look like.

The man awoke from the confusion and constantly scolded the woman: “Why are you looking for these quacks! Even a weasel can’t solve it! What should I do! What about my curse in the future!”

“I blame you! Women’s opinion!”

Zheng Zhiyu originally planned to find a way to solve the curse.

The girl has seen her planning to go to the Miao Village or to the north many times, all to understand the curse, who knows…

She looked down at the knife in her chest.

The woman seemed to be frightened and her hatred was determined. She looked around and thought that Zheng Zhiyu was not there, so she took a sip at Xu Jiao and cursed, “You are all to blame! You are all to blame! My family is ruined! We have to be wiped out! It’s all because of you!”

…

Xu Jiao came to Zheng Zhiyu’s angle again.

She felt the pain of Daogu rubbing her forehead after she woke up from alcohol. She saw the beautiful wedding dress on her body. She didn’t know what she thought of. Then, she suddenly started to pull the dress, muttering something in her mouth:

“No…”

“Love is not over… You can’t get married…”

Halfway through the conversation, she noticed a **** smell in the air.

Zheng Zhiyu was shocked and sat up and shouted at the outside of the courtyard, but no one answered.

She had a strong bad premonition in her heart. She didn’t even need to calculate anything. She had already guessed who had the accident. She went out anxiously. The long wedding dress under her feet blocked her a bit. Fortunately, she had good luck. The husband stood firm.

Zheng Zhiyu kept telling herself to be calm and calm, but when she saw the figure in the pool of blood, her breathing was still suffocated.

Immediately after—

She quickly passed by and tapped several large acupuncture points on the person’s body, trying to stop the bleeding, but the body of the person who was holding it was already cold.

The three souls and seven souls are about to disperse.

Back to heaven is weak.

Zheng Zhiyu hugged this person, and the first sentence that rang in her mind was many years ago. When she lifted this person out of her nominal husband’s house, the other person asked innocently:

“I don’t love him…Does this have to overcome the catastrophe?”

Zheng Zhiyu only counted that that day was the day when the other party crossed the catastrophe.

original.

It turned out that the robbery to be overcome was not the so-called husband, but himself.

Because the girl the girl likes is her.

From the moment she rescued the other party, the girl had already been robbed.

No wonder how Zheng Zhiyu now counts the marriage of the two of them, they are both big culprits, no wonder…

Regardless of the fact that her red robe was stained with blood, she sat there holding people in a daze, and flashed in her mind many destiny-defying techniques, each of which she had heard and learned from the master. Those who passed, were also instructed by Master Qian Qianwan:

“I teach these techniques to you, but our successors of Taoism are all for longevity and great avenues. The avenues have their natural laws, but these techniques are all going against the sky, and they will damage the lifespan and cause and effect backlash. I pass it to you because it will not be lost, but I hope you will never use it in your whole life.”

Xiuxian this way.

Step by step is wrong, step by step is wrong.

Zheng Zhiyu looked down at the pale-faced person in his arms, and felt every voice in his mind encouraging her, use it, you have done so many good things in your life, and saved many people, but you But even his lover can’t be saved, don’t you feel useless?

Use it, since Master has taught your magic techniques, it shows that you are predestined with them. After all, you will not be able to build a great road. Otherwise, if you are today, you will be together with her in the world to ordinary mandarin ducks and stay together for a lifetime.

Cast a spell, you only need one life, don’t you?

But there is still remaining reason telling her—

Now that the other party is sent to reincarnation, the girl will have a happy next life. In this life, the other party will follow her to do good and accumulate virtue, and the next life will be blessed, and there is no need to become something that is neither human nor demon.

If you have performed those wicked sorceries, Zheng Zhiyu, you will only pay for your life. If you want her to die, she will not be born again, so she will be wiped out?

Those whose lives have been changed will not be recognized by reincarnation after death.

It is okay for the living to change their lives, and the dead to continue their lives forcibly, which is equivalent to changing life and death and reversing Yin and Yang. It violates the existence of the world’s principles. How can Samsara recognize her?

Zheng Zhiyu sat in that courtyard all afternoon.

That night, she finally moved and cleaned the girl. She also changed her clothes. He cleaned, bathed, changed clothes, opened the altar, and left the soul directly, and personally sent the other’s soul to the underworld.

The person with a pale white soul and long tail clasped her sleeves in a very guilty manner:

“If I…”

“It would be fine if I didn’t give you wine. I deserved it. Don’t be sad.”

Zheng Zhiyu just responded lightly with a “um”.

When he watched the person passing by the three-life stone and was about to walk the Naihe Bridge, the other party stopped and said to her: “You…you go back, don’t send me away, before going down the mountain, you watched me go. This time, let me see you go.”

Zheng Zhiyu looked at her, rooting at her feet, and did not move.

The girl smiled at her: “Go away, while I still remember you, I’ll give you a ride. When I cross the Naihe Bridge and drink Mengpo Tang, I won’t remember you anymore. You also forget me. Go and repair your avenue, and be your god.”

Zheng Zhiyu stood still, just looking at her and listening to what she said to become a fairy.

Looking at that very beautiful face even if it has become a soul, Zheng Zhiyu’s most determined mind since he was six or seven years old followed his master to cultivate immortality, gradually began to shake…

Be a fairy.

Does she still want to be a god?

Entering this red dust and responding to this love, how can she become an immortal?

But she didn’t want the other party to worry, she just turned her head silently, as usual to hide her own thoughts, this time she also carefully hid her struggles, pains, and parting emotions, and walked out of the underworld casually.

She didn’t know, but Xu Jiao knew that the girl didn’t leave in front of Sanshengshi, she just stood there foolishly, because Xu Jiao’s angle changed again. This time she returned to the girl with the same face and name as her own. Child body.

She saw a person, Zheng Zhiyu, from inside the Sanshengshi.

Legend has it that when the souls of the underworld passed these three stones, they could see the lives of the people they cared about the most during their lifetime. Some souls were too concerned about their loved ones and could not bear to leave. They had to wait in front of the three stones to wait for the people they cared to return.

The girl thought, she had no wish, as long as she saw Zheng Zhiyu forget about herself and cultivated as a god, she would reincarnate and leave.

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In this way she can also forget the Taoist aunt.

…

With such thoughts in mind, Xu Jiao was standing in front of the Sanshengshi for a long time.

She saw Zheng Zhiyu returning from the underground palace.

The man didn’t even change his Taoist robe, so he sat blankly for a long time in the wedding room she arranged, as if in a trance. Then, Zheng Zhiyu slowly raised his hand and touched the big red one under him. On the bed sheet, I touched the lilies, melon seeds, and peanuts one by one.

At first Xu Jiao didn’t know what she was doing.

Until Zheng Zhiyu got up from the bed, put those things away one by one, and then filled the two brand-new glasses on the table with wine, picked up one by herself, bent his arms, as if drinking a cup of wine with others.

As soon as the wine glass reached her lips, Zheng Zhiyu put it down again, her face was a little bit shy, a little blush, and after a long time, she gently touched another glass that was already full of wine with that glass, and it gave out Crisp sound.

Xu Jiao heard her say:

“I do not blame you.”

“You are pleased with me and want to marry me, I… so why not?”

“Today is our big wedding day.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Zhiyu drank the glass of wine with his head up.

She poured herself another glass.

Xu Jiao watched her drinking glass by glass, the liquor was flowing from her face, chin, and everywhere. Xu was drunk. Afterwards, the corners of her eyes were moist.

It’s like crying.

It’s also like spilled wine.

She tore off her Taoist dress, put on the wedding dress Xu Jiao secretly changed for her, and slept alone on the wedding bed.

Seeing this, although she didn’t know what happened between the two of them later, Xu Jiao knew at this moment why Zheng Zhiyu always wore that big red wedding gown when she was with herself.