There are always bad guys trying to steal my real body

Chapter 107
The light thunder falls ten thousand threads, and the cold wind destroys the flowers.

The night was so dark that the sky and the earth were connected together, and the empty streets were filled with only the sound of "crackling" rain and two blurred figures.

Yan Huanian held an umbrella in one hand, and supported Yu Bailu, who was drunk and unsteady when walking with the other.

Yu Bailu, who was very sane, pushed Yan Huanian's hand away, saying that she was not drunk.

She hoped to get drunk and forget all her troubles, but although her body was in disarray, her mind was sober.

"Go back and have a good sleep, don't worry about the person who left you."

Yu Bailu stopped abruptly and grabbed Yan Huanian's arms with both hands.

"You're right. No matter what the reason is, it's wrong to leave me alone. When he comes back, I'll definitely pull him out."

In the tavern just now, Yan Huanian asked Yu Bailu, can you trust Leng Rong?

Yu Bailu nodded without hesitation, and even expressed her heart that she had distrusted Yan Huanian before, but never distrusted Leng Rong.

Yan Huanian seriously suspected that Yu Bailu was using the pretense of drunkenness to deliberately squeeze him out, and almost stuffed her into the wine jar.

"Yes, yes, you are very capable, and you can still have dragon tendons, why don't you fly home by yourself."

"I'm really not drunk."

Yu Bailu, who pushed away Yan Huanian, wanted to perform in a straight line, but almost fell into the mud.

The angry and funny Yan Huanian grabbed her and wanted to carry her home, but Yu Bailu directly kicked Yan Huanian's ass.

Before Yan Huanian could get angry, she covered her mouth with her hands in astonishment, unable to believe that she had done such a rude thing.

"It seems that I am really drunk."

After she finished speaking, she threw herself into Yan Huanian's arms.

Leng Rong, who was floating lightly in the air, quietly followed Yan Huanian, who was carrying Yu Bailu on his back, looking at Yu Bailu's thin and pale cheeks, and the corners of Yan Huanian's mouth that could not help but curl up.

At this moment, he finally understood that all of this was in the calculation of Treading Xue Xunmei.

He became a lonely soul, unable to touch the person he loved anymore, and could only silently stay by her side, watching her sad and helpless, and watching other men sneak in, as if holding a rusty The blunt knife pierced his heart, which was the cruelest revenge and torture for him by Taxue Xunmei.

Yan Huanian is a gentleman, and he left after sending Yu Bailu home.

Yu's mother, Mrs. Li, helped her daughter change her soaked clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, held her daughter's hand, and sighed uncontrollably. Finally, her eyes were moist and she shed a few tears.

"Mother, I don't have much time to live, that's why I collude with Blind Chen at Miaokou, saying that you are a widow, and use this as an excuse to force you to get married. If I had known, I shouldn't have made such an unfortunate excuse as being a widow. A good spirit is not a bad spirit."

Yu's mother, Li Shi, was very remorseful, and lovingly held her daughter's hand even tighter.

"In this world, it is not easy to meet someone you love. My mother is happy that you can meet someone you like, but she never thought that alas, that child Leng Rong looks calm and sophisticated, but she is also unreliable. Even worse than that Yan Huanian who left without saying goodbye."

After scolding, Yu's mother, Mrs. Li, stretched out her hand to touch Yu Bailu's head with a worried face.

"That boy Yan Huanian broke up with you five years ago, and you suffered a serious illness. Mother is really worried that you will be like this again this time. My silly child, do you know that every time a child gets sick, the parents have to follow suit?" One, you are a filial and good boy. Don’t get sick. When your mother leaves, you must be strong and don’t get sick. You and your younger brother support each other and rely on each other. I’m sorry to make you lose again in this world. A loved one. Cough."

Mother Yu Li, who still had a stomach full of words, suddenly coughed, and she hurriedly covered her mouth and rushed out of the room.

Standing stiffly by the bed, Leng Rong looked at the bed, suspected of having a nightmare, his face was wet, and Yu Bailu was frowning, feeling more and more uncomfortable.

He disappeared, and Ding Wei's condition is unknown. If Yu's mother passed away again at this time, under the multiple blows, I don't know if Yu Bailu can survive.

The girl he wanted to hold in the palm of his hand and take good care of, had to face a series of human sufferings, and he was so uncomfortable that his soul and body were unstable.

After standing still for a long time, he bent down and caressed Egret's cheek with trembling arms, but he couldn't touch her at all.

The two of them are like two wind chimes hanging in front of the window. When the wind blows, there will be a [-] in [-] chance of touching each other, but they will never be able to hug each other!

In the past, it was common for the two of them to cuddle together, but now they realize how precious it is.

The untouchable pain hit the depths of the soul even though it was close at hand, and Leng Rong's soul body became more and more unstable.

It was as if something was tearing at his soul body, trying to tear him into several pieces.

Will he just disappear in this severe pain?

It didn't know how long it took for Leng Rong to break free from the pain, he knelt beside the bed, holding Yu Bailu's hand.

"Little Lu, I really admire you. In tens of thousands of years, I have never been so happy with someone. You know, because of you, I am glad to be in this world once."

He has already limited his determination not to take back the Nine Heavens Profound Clothes, and to be a mortal for the rest of his life, and grow old with her forever.

He wanted to hold her hand, go boating in the lotus pond, go fishing, take a walk, and finally rest under the big pear tree when he was tired.He was lying on her lap, and she put her palm on his heart, feeling his heartbeat, saying that doing so would synchronize their heartbeats with each other and become one person.

He also wants to spend the whole night with her in the bridal chamber, lift up her red hijab, kiss her, cuddle up to each other, warm the tent at spring night, talk about love all night, tell her interesting stories about heaven, imagine the future together to eliminate demons, protect the common people, and have children Raise children and grow old hand in hand.After a hundred years, the couple will leave peacefully, go to the underworld together, reincarnate as human beings, and continue their relationship; or become immortals, ascend to the heaven together, become the most loving couple of gods in the upper world, and envy those old bachelors in the heaven.

There are still many things he wants to do with her, but now, all of them can no longer be realized.

"I'm sorry, I failed you after all."

His heart ached like it was about to be torn apart. He tried hard to hold her hand, but tried again and again, again and again, but failed.

But he still refused to give up, his eyes gradually turned red, and his whole body exuded evil spirits, showing signs of turning into evil spirits.

He hates it so much!
People in the world often say that the way of nature is unfair, and he laughs at ordinary people who complain about others and do not think about making progress.

Now I know that there is no fair thing in this world!
Open-minded and upright good people like Yu Dayong and Ding Qisan don't live long, while evils like the demon god Nine Tails have wreaked havoc on the world for hundreds of years.

Now the son of the demon god Nine Tails is following in his footsteps again, killing gods and wreaking havoc on the world, stirring up the situation.

He absolutely wouldn't allow it, wouldn't allow that demon Stepping Snow and Seeking Plum Blossoms to get any closer to the egret.

Even if he becomes a sha, a ghost, or a monster, he still has to protect the egret so that it does not suffer any harm.

A resentful Leng Rong was born in his heart, and the evil spirit on his body became heavier and heavier, gradually forming, like smoke like mist, black like ink, covering most of his body.

　Not abusive, not abusive, everyone said that it is not abusive at all, the author has written very restrained (constrained).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)