Sign in at the Demon Gate: The yandere devil is crazy about me

"Haw~"

He Yue didn't speak, just gently probed and pecked Li Ming's face.

"Hee-hee, thank you Brother Ming."

"What's the thanks, you're my wife."

Li Ming touched his cheek embarrassedly and said.

While the two were talking, the carriage slowly stopped.

"Brother Ming, it's here."

"Let's go, get out of the car."

Li Ming smiled and stretched out his hand to gently support He Yue, and walked off the carriage together.

Because the auspicious time had not arrived, Li Ming and the others did not go directly to the statue of the ancestor, but took Zhao Hu and the others to the high platform of the viewing ceremony.

At the forefront of the high platform, there were messengers from the major sects, among which the Netherworld Sect was the sect master.

"Sect Master He, congratulations."

Seeing He Yue coming, Nether Sect Master Wang Yiru stood up with a smile.

This person is dressed as a scholar and looks righteous, but in fact he is extremely vicious and unscrupulous.

In Nanzhou, there has always been a rumor about him that the previous Nether Sect Master, that is, Wang Yiru's master, was besieged by the two Taishang elders of the Lingxuan Sect many years ago and was seriously injured.

When he was about to die, he once told Wang Yiru that he must treat his wife and daughter well, and he had tears in his eyes and promised with his mouth full.

But on the night that the old sect master died.

He broke into Shi Niang's room, forcibly insulted her, and brutally killed her, and within a few days, the daughter of the old sect master, who was in the flower season, was also persecuted by him and committed suicide...

He Yue has always had no good impression of this person, but he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, so he said perfunctorily:

"Sect Master Wang is here, and he is far from welcome."

"It's okay, it's okay, our Nether and Tianyan are brotherly sects, Sect Master He is Wen Ding today, how can I not come."

Wang Yiru smiled politely while quietly looking at He Yue's figure with afterlight.

The eyes are fiery, secretly tongue-in-cheek, what a personal stunner!

If only this witch could come once.

Hey.

Li Ming on the side noticed Wang Yiru's lustful eyes and frowned.

"Grandma's, you are an old man, my daughter-in-law you dare to look around!"

With an angry scolding in his heart, he secretly calculated.

How to teach this old man a lesson?

"I checked in two days ago, and I seemed to get a strange thing, which I just used to use."

Li Ming quietly took out an object from the storage space, stepped forward with a smile, and hugged his fists:

"Sect Master Wang, long admire the great name."

"Oh, you are Sect Master He's fiancé, you really have a talent."

Wang Yiru smiled heartily and praised kindly.

But a trace of contempt appeared in his heart.

What kind of stuff, a waste who relies on a woman to get to the top, also deserves to talk to Lao Tzu?

It's a pity that He Yue's enchanting figure, and I don't know if this waste has done it with her...

Because He Yue blocked the news, the fact that Li Ming was a Supreme Realm cultivator was currently only circulating within the Tianyan Sect.

Wang Yiru, who had just come to Tianyan this morning, naturally had no way of knowing.

"Then Sect Master Wang sit for a while, and the viewing ceremony will begin immediately."

"Okay, Brother Li Sect Master He, you can go and get busy."

With a polite word, Wang Yiru turned back to his seat and sat down.

And at the moment he turned around, Li Ming's left hand was slightly imperceptible.

Silently.

A tiny bug attached to the corner of Wang Yi's clothes and slowly burrowed into the gap of his clothes.

Item Name: Falling Bug Item

Introduction: A witch from Miaojiang falls in love with a scumbag who is full of affection, and after tasting the pain of love, her psychology undergoes a subtle change. After returning to Miaojiang, it took ten years and painstaking efforts to finally cultivate this kind of worm that can make men unknowingly change their gender and completely become women, and use it on the body of that negative person...

After greeting Wang Yiru.

Li Ming and He Yue received the envoys of the major sects again, and their smiling faces were almost cramping before they finally coped with it.

"Brother Ming, why are you in contact with that guy, Yue Yue hates him very much."

He Yue suddenly remembered the conversation and laughter between Li Ming and Wang Yiru just now, and asked dissatisfied.

As the first demon gate in the world, she clearly knew that the rumors about this person were not groundless.

She didn't want Li Ming to befriend such a bad guy.

Li Ming smiled mysteriously when he heard this, and carefully took out a jade box from his sleeve.

You have to be careful with this thing, if you accidentally get it....

In the future, He Yue estimated that he would have to call himself Sister Ming.

Li Ming leaned close to He Yue's ear and explained in a low voice.

"So that means he'll become a girl later?" He Yue's eyes widened in shock, and after thinking of Wang Yiru's disgusting eyes, he covered his mouth and snickered: "Brother Ming is really bad."

"Who let him have a bad heart for my wife."

"Hee-hee, Brother Ming is jealous."

He Yue narrowed his eyes happily and said beautifully.

"Isn't it normal for Xianggong to eat his wife's vinegar."

Time

passed slowly in the chat between the two.

"Sect Master, the auspicious time has arrived, it's time to begin."

Wang Qiang came to He Yue's side and reminded him loudly.

"Let's go, Brother Ming."

He Yue took Li Ming's hand and walked down the high platform together.

In front of the statue of the ancestor with kind eyebrows.

On a huge divine table, the three pillars of spiritual incense in the exquisite incense burner were smoking blue.

The crowded Yanwu Square could be heard at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on the man and woman who held hands and walked towards the statue.

Walking through the green brick road, Li Ming and He Yue stood in front of the statue.

Li Ming asked a little nervously, "Is Yue Yue ready?"

"Yue Yue has been preparing for ten years."

He Yue nodded without hesitation, and his big shining eyes were full of love.

"Then let's get started."

"Hmm."

He Yue released his grip on Li Ming's hand and took a step forward.

With a solemn expression, his voice was cold: "

He Yue, the 1,300th Generation Sect Master of Tianyan."

Li Ming also took a step forward, "Deacon Li Ming."

"In today's Wending, I hereby pay homage to the ancestor, and ask the ancestor to protect my husband and wife, and never separate."

The two paused at the same time, smiling and looking at each other.

Qi said, "Ancestor face to face."

"I'm Li Ming."

"I He Yue."

"Swear here!"

"May life be husband and wife, valley is in different rooms, and death is the same cave."

The voice fell.

Three byes to their knees.

"Licheng!"

Wang Qiang shouted and turned to face the crowded Tianyan disciples.

"Recruit Ohga for the Sect Master!"

The voice fell.

Tens of thousands of disciples looked at the two kneeling in front of the statue.

Laughing and singing:

"Wei Que has a nest, Wei Que dwells there." The son of Yugui, a hundred taels.

The magpie has a nest, and the vicious dove is square. The son of Yu Gui, a hundred taels will be it.

Wei Que has a nest, and Wei Que Yingzhi. The son of the son is a hundred and two.

Li Ming and He Yue stood up amid the overwhelming singing and whispered:

"Wei Que has a nest, Wei Que lives..."