The little crying bag she raised was crooked and turned into a demon

Chapter 182
She evoked a smile, wearing a red wedding dress, in the breeze at the end of the sky, the beaded flowers on her temples swayed, making a tinkling sound.

Luo Huaiyue was very scared. He had a premonition, a very bad premonition.

He had a faint feeling that his sister was about to leave him.

The tip of her nose was sour, and Luo Huaiyue's eyes turned red, "Sister, come here, come here, okay?"

Su Yueli could see his grievances and his sadness.

Su Yueli raised her hand, wanting to touch Luo Huaiyue's face again, but was afraid of hurting him.

Luo Huaiyue wanted to take a step forward, but Su Yueli took two steps back.

At the end of the sky is a boundless wilderness, falling into it will be beyond redemption.

Therefore, Luo Huaiyue didn't dare to go any further, for fear that she would fall.

He asked her tremblingly, "Sister, why?"

Su Yueli looked up at the rolling sky thunder, and smiled wryly, "It's the succession order of Tianjun, I failed to experience the eight sufferings, and now I have to bear the punishment of heaven."

The Tianjun succession order was caused by those old bastards, and those old bastards again.

It is all because of them that my sister has come to where she is today step by step.

Are they pressing on every step of the way, are they going to die?
Luo Huaiyue bit her lips, "Sister, I'll take the punishment for you, I'll do it for you."

He was not willing to let her be punished by heaven, how could she have the heart to see him be punished by heaven?
Su Yueli shook her head and said: "Huaiyue, this time, I'll go first, you wait for me to come back, can you trust me? I won't die."

Luo Huaiyue didn't want to doubt Su Yueli, but no matter how young he was, he wouldn't be able to distinguish such lies.

He choked up and said: "Sister, you will die, I won't, I really won't, have you forgotten? There is no hindrance to my immortal body, maybe the heavens have pity on me and let me be lenient."

Su Yueli's eyes darkened, she didn't have the mind to think about anything else now, nor would she gamble with any possibility.

That was Luo Huaiyue's life, and she couldn't take any chances.

Losing him once made Su Yueli's life worse than death!
As if being stabbed by a needle in her heart, Su Yueli's eyes turned red, "Huaiyue, you...forget about me!"

The sky thunder was getting closer and closer, and it was about to strike Su Yueli.

Also because of the sound of thunder, Luo Huaiyue did not hear what Su Yueli said.

Luo Huaiyue could no longer care whether she was angry or not, so she teleported and hugged Su Yueli in her arms.

The sky thunder fell and struck Luo Huaiyue's body vividly. The severe pain made Luo Huaiyue couldn't help shouting, "Ugh!!!"

Su Yueli quickly pushed him away, and the thunder came down one by one, hitting Su Yueli's head violently.

Until Su Yueli fell into a pool of blood, Luo Huaiyue was no better than her, the black blood all over her body kept flowing out.

He fell to the ground, raised his hand to hold Su Yueli's hand, trembling with difficulty.

"Sister...sister..."

The man had already fallen there motionless.

Someone arrived and wanted to help Luo Huaiyue get up, but his mind was already blank. He broke free from the man's hand and crawled towards Su Yueli bit by bit.

There was only humming in his ears, his mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out: Sister... Sister...

He put his hand under Su Yueli's nose again and again, grabbing a person's hand in a daze, staring at that person with blank eyes, opening and closing his mouth.

Mr. Nanshan Crane understood what he meant, went to check Su Yueli's breath, and then shook his head.

"She's dead!" he said.

Luo Huaiyue stared at him blankly, he couldn't hear the sound at all, but he knew what Nanshan Hejun was talking about.

No, she won't die, she said, when everything is over, she will get married.

I haven't paid my respects yet, and I haven't really gotten married yet.

She won't die, she can't die!
Luo Huaiyue got up from the ground, and the bones that had been broken by the thunder collided with each other, making a crackling sound.

But he didn't seem to feel it, but his breathing became heavier and heavier, and he gradually made a sound that was close to a roar.

It didn't look like a living person was breathing, but rather like some kind of unknown beast, carrying a dangerous signal.

His eyes gradually turned red, and black blood kept leaking from the wounds all over his body.

Luo Huaiyue hugged Su Yueli in his arms, his eyes patrolling the guests who came like wild animals.

In the crowd, Miaohua shouted, "Get out, he's bewitched."

The guests immediately dodged back, watching Luo Huaiyue who looked like a demon, roaring.

It's just that he didn't make any movements, he just roared and hugged Su Yueli's body tightly.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Nanshan Hejun winked at Miaohua and the others, and everyone set up an enchantment together to suppress the demonic energy emitted by Luo Huaiyue.

It was probably because of being struck by the thunder and the demon energy was greatly damaged, or maybe it was because Luo Huaiyue was so sad that she couldn't do what she wanted.

A group of immortals worked together to suppress Luo Huaiyue.

Among these guests, many are the famous people of the Celestial Clan.

Not a few of them wished to execute Luo Huaiyue, and all of a sudden they started arguing, discussing how to deal with Luo Huaiyue.

Mr. Nanshan Crane frowned, only felt that these despicable villains were narrow-minded.

He shouted: "Right now, we can only suppress the devilish energy in Luo Huaiyue's body. We are not his opponents. It is better to send him back to Lihe Palace to calm his mind and not to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Several generals who had been favored by Su Yueli also spoke one after another, "Although this person is a demon, but the husband of God Yueli, who dares to deal with him lightly?"

After all, it was the general of the Celestial Clan. As soon as the words came out, all the famous and courageous people also stopped talking.

Everyone exhausted the magic energy in Luo Huaiyue's body.

That man didn't look half like a demon, he was clearly a poor young man who had lost his beloved.

A beautiful face, at the moment, except for sadness, without any emotion.

Luo Huaiyue was carried back to Lihe Palace, along with Su Yueli's body.

He hugged Su Yueli's body tightly, as if they had grown together.

The wedding broke up unhappy, and the guests gradually left.

Nanshan Hejun was worried that someone with a heart would harm Luo Huaiyue, so he guarded the gate of Lihe Palace.

Several highly respected generals personally led soldiers to surround the Lihe Palace, and no one was allowed to enter, which made Nanshan Hejun feel relieved.

The young man who was still learning the flute from him with a smile on his face yesterday turned into this half-dead look today.

The gentle god who was waiting to be married yesterday has also become a lifeless corpse!

Nanshan Hejun sighed and went back with his attendants.

Only Miaohua was the only guest in Lihe Palace. She was worried that Luo Huaiyue would not be able to hold on if this continued, and she also wanted to persuade him to let Su Yueli rest in peace.

But Miaohua couldn't open her mouth, so she was undoubtedly adding salt to Luo Huaiyue's wound.

(End of this chapter)