why dress up as a villain

Chapter 196 Two Zero Nine
Just when Le Qi turned around and was about to take the child away, he suddenly grabbed Le Qi's arm and held it tightly.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and the child did not avoid it, just looking straight at the person in front of him.Le Qi's eyes gradually became darker.

Although the child didn't say anything, his obsidian eyes were full of uneasiness.

——That kind of uneasiness is like catching a ray of light in the endless darkness, which is faint and pleading.

Le Qi stopped her movements, and continued to hide in the same place with the child calmly. Only then did the child on one side heave a sigh of relief. He held on to Le Qi's clothes tightly. The obsidian-like eyes on his small face were deep and shallow. He stared at the courtyard without blinking, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

In the courtyard not far away, the woman was quietly sitting by the window mending clothes, while the man was sitting at a table beside him, staring at the woman's gentle side face. His slender fingers tapped the table back and forth, as if he was thinking about something.

"Xia Xin, how many years have you and I been married?" the man asked.

Hearing this, the movements in the woman's hands paused slightly, and she blushed slightly and said, "It's been seven years."

Whether it is long or not, or short or not, it happens to be the seven-year itch.

The man fell into silence. His eyes seemed to be looking at the woman, and he seemed to be looking at something else through the woman. He didn't speak for a long time.

It began to rain lightly outside the house, and the ground became wet very slowly. The drizzle like cow hair fell on the person and evaporated in an instant.

Although the rain is not heavy, it should not be exposed to the outside for too long. Moreover, the body of children is relatively fragile. If they get sick in the rain, it will not be good.

Lucky was thinking about taking the baby off the roof when there was another commotion in the main room ahead.

The man got up slowly, and stopped at the threshold with graceful steps. He half raised his head and said with emotion: "It's raining."

The woman smiled, put down her needlework and walked to the door, standing side by side with the man.The years have treated them with extra warmth, and the two of them look very young from a distance.

"Why are you so free today?" The woman's voice was very soft, almost integrated with the rainwater. She didn't look at the man beside her, but her soft eyes fell on a pot of blooming flowers outside the house. Seeing the rainwater slowly washing the petals, she suddenly felt a sense of tranquility in her heart.

"Because I've been thinking about one thing."

Just when the woman thought that the husband beside her would not answer her, the man's deep and pleasant voice sounded softly.

After he finished speaking, his dark eyes became darker, and the man slowly approached the woman, almost whispering in her ear: "Xia Xin, I'm sorry."

The woman turned her head slightly in surprise, her soft eyebrows and eyes were like delicate flowers wet by the rain outside the house, colorful and magnificent.

The man's eyes flashed sharply.

The woman still maintained the surprise on her face, and then she looked down at her belly in disbelief.

——There was a sword she was very familiar with stuck there.

The blood dripped on the ground drop by drop, slowly falling from scalding to icy cold, just like her heart, lost to numb pain.

The man never blinked his eyes, he kept watching the expression on the woman's face, and when he saw her gradually pale, the deep eyes finally became slightly dimmed.

He stretched out his hand to take over the woman's fallen body, looked at her dilated pupils, and felt that she was holding his arm tightly, with such strength that it seemed to be crushed, but it still didn't make the man in front of him frown.

In the end, the man stretched out his hand and closed the woman's opened eyes, intending to erase the past and start a new beginning.

"mother!"

When Le Qi flew down from the eaves with the child, she knew it was too late. She hit the ground with her front foot, and the child had already broken free from her and ran over quickly.

Le Qi hurriedly took a step, trying to stop the child, fearing that he would be accidentally injured.Unexpectedly, the surroundings suddenly spun.

The calm space was torn apart, not far away, the clear little white shadow gradually became blurred, and soon, the surrounding colors became distorted, and Le Qi, who was in it, only felt a gravitational force pulling her to a certain place, she couldn't resist at all, and her eyes became pitch black.

……

When her eyes lit up again, she found that she was already in a bright hall.

"I didn't expect the head to accept him as a disciple. Didn't the head say that he would not accept any more disciples?"

"What do you know? He is a pure thunder spirit vein. Can you not be tempted by a disciple who has only produced a few pure spirit veins in the entire Lingyun?"

"What do you know! That's because he had a father who killed his wife to prove the Tao! Do you know who it is? It's Jianzong's Zhenjun Feiyuan!"

The child who was whispered by a group of disciples was only eleven or twelve years old, he stood upright under the hall, his white clothes were spotless.

At this moment, he bowed his head and raised his eyebrows, his exquisite eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, so that those unpleasant words were blocked from the cold, and he was extraordinarily calm.

——But this kind of calm is terrifying.

Le Qi looked at the familiar face on the station, and when she heard the words "killing his wife and proving the truth", her heart suddenly twitched. She wanted to tell them to shut up, but then she found that her voice had no effect at all, as if she had become a transparent existence, and these people didn't even see her at all!
"Today, you are worshiping my master. I have three questions. This is a test of asking questions. You need to think carefully before answering."

Just when Le Qi was full of shock and surprise, she suddenly heard an old voice from above the hall.

Only then did Le Qi look away and look around the hall, only then did she realize that the whole hall was very lively, the whole hall was packed with monks.

Those monks looked at the children standing in the middle of the hall, some sharp, some disgusted, some vigilant, some jealous.They discussed in a low voice, looking at the child with full of inquiry.

But when the voice of the person sitting at the top of the hall fell, the whole hall instantly became quiet, and those noisy discussions suddenly died down.

"Go back to the head, the disciple knows."

The boy's voice was as cold as snow, echoing in the hall.

The people in the main hall nodded slightly, he seemed to have a smile on his face, and then his extremely sharp eyes pressed down on the child below.

"First question, what is Tao?"

"Second question, why do you cultivate the Tao?"

"The third question, why do you worship my Lingyun?"

Every time this sound sounded, it was like a majestic mountain pressing down, or like clouds and mist lingering in the blue sea and blue sky.

The boy raised his head in the silence, his eyes passed through the hall, and fell into the calm eyes of the man at the highest place, as if he could see the sun through the clouds, but also seemed to be in a fog.

"Taoism follows nature, cultivating Taoism is the heart, and destiny is the spiritual cloud."

He said every word, his eyes were frank and straightforward, so clear that there was no trace of dirt.

"Wonderful..."

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　I’m sorry everyone, I’ve abandoned you for a few more days. Da Da’s enthusiasm for this book is always adding and subtracting, so the updates are intermittent, but everyone has been voting for this book, and I’m not too embarrassed to stop for too long.

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