Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

"God?"

Luo Er was stunned and took a step back involuntarily.

Luo Wangxian stared at him, his face covered with a layer of frost and his eyes full of anger.

Luo Er suddenly wondered if he had made a wrong judgment.

This new god in front of him had been very approachable and innocent not long ago, and he could easily believe even a few words from the ghost messenger.

This made him feel that Luo Wangxian was extremely simple-minded, simple-minded, and very easy to deceive.

But this seemingly nonchalant man suddenly became a different person, and I don’t know what made him angry.

Luo Er originally wanted to get close to Luo Wangxian, but now he feels that there is no need for that.

The soul-catching lock on his hand suddenly began to emit wisps of blood-red mist.

Luo Wangxian's hands were shaking all the time. From the moment he saw Xiaoyu's body rotting, the spiritual power in his body suddenly began to become disordered and he couldn't control it.

He should have sat down and meditated calmly, but he just held on to the scales in his arms and refused to let go.

The Dark Nightmare Bug felt that Linglian's expression was not right and guessed that she might be upset after seeing that her snake body was gone.

"Luo Wangxian, am I not still alive? I don't even want that body anymore, why do you have to take it out?"

The Dark Nightmare Worm thought this was a pleasant surprise.

Why didn't it think of the Mist Crystal Python's corpse that would rot very quickly before? The fact that it can still exist intact now is all because of Linglian's previous unnecessary action.

It would be good to completely dispel Linglian's thoughts now.

"Xiaoyu...why..."

Luo Wangxian clenched his teeth until his knuckles turned white.

"what why?"

"Why didn't I know your body would rot..."

The spiritual energy running wildly in his body pulled at his meridians, causing severe pain.

But Luo Wangxian didn't care about the pain, his mind was full of Xiaoyu's rotting body.

Why...why didn't he know anything? Why didn't he understand anything?

He didn't know something that even a ghost messenger knew!

He is obviously the person closest to Xiaoyu... Why doesn't he know...

The Dark Nightmare Bug didn't care: "It's rotten, so I don't want to use it anyway."

"But..." Luo Wangxian said in a confused tone.

The Dark Nightmare Bug struck while the iron was hot: "Also, my inner elixir is still well in the flower mound. If you insist on taking it out, it will only disrupt my practice and it will be slower for me to transform into a human in the future. If I cannot transform into a human in the future, it will be all your fault."

Luo Wangxian looked down at the scales in his arms in a daze.

"Sorry……"

"So I asked you to discuss this with me before you do anything. You've never been so impulsive before. What happened? Did you hear something from others... or did you see something?"

The dark nightmare worm had been inside Luo Wangxian's body the entire time and hadn't noticed anything unusual.

But Linglian's idea came suddenly and she didn't even say hello to it. Based on its understanding of Linglian, this would have been impossible before.

Unless... something happened when it was unaware, and Linglian didn't tell it.

"I……"

When Luo Wangxian was about to tell others about the hallucination, his body suddenly and subconsciously burst out with spiritual power, blocking the sudden attack from the Soul-Hooking Lock.

"It turns out that the God's reaction is quite fast."

Luo Er took back the soul-binding lock with a contemptuous tone.

Luo Wangxian was surprised for a moment, then gradually became alert.

He actually sensed a strange sense of danger in this ghost messenger.

"I was just thinking of trying out the techniques in the Blood Demon Secret Scripture to see if they are useful. The Supreme God is so generous, so..."

The soul-catching chain in Luo Er's hand turned into a giant blood-red python, which pounced towards Luo Wangxian with its fangs bared ferociously.

"Please help me, God!"

Luo Wangxian was about to use his spiritual power to dodge the attack, but the spiritual power that just burst out seemed to be short-lived, and the spiritual power in his body was still in chaos.

No... Xiaoyu's scales are still in his arms...

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down Luo Wangxian's forehead. He forced himself to suppress the surging blood in his body and tried his best to circulate his disobedient spiritual power.

At the moment when the blood python pounced on him, Luo Wangxian's body flashed with light again. Before he could use his spiritual power to dodge, his eyes suddenly blurred and he saw a jade python blocking him.

"Xiaoyu..."

Luo Wangxian stood there in a daze, but the next moment he was hit hard by the blood python, and his back hit the ground heavily.

He lay powerlessly on the ground, his face as pale as paper, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Huh?" Luo Er didn't expect the God to be so vulnerable.

He walked over, smiling, and said, "God, please don't blame me. Your spiritual power and body are the purest I've ever seen. They are perfect for sacrifice. God is so kind, he will definitely be willing to help me, right?"

"..."

Luo Er squatted down and raised Luo Wangxian's chin with his hand: "He's dead already?"

He saw Luo Wangxian’s empty eyes and laughed again.

"So he's not dead..."

……

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on this small village like a layer of gauze.

Bai Chao was sitting on a simple stone bridge, swinging his legs and looking at the stream below.

The stream was dyed orange-red by the setting sun, sparkling, and a few small fish swam in it from time to time.

"Luo Huai."

Ying Chen walked onto the stone bridge and came to Bai Chao.

In the blink of an eye when he was in the kitchen, the man disappeared. As it was getting dark, he went out to look for him.

"Ok?"

Bai Chao turned his head and pulled his hand: "You are here, sit down quickly."

"..."

Ying Chen looked at the stone bridge under his feet and finally chose to sit down cross-legged.

Bai Chao chuckled in his heart. Even when the God sat down, he looked serious.

Bai Chao rubbed against Ying Chen and was embraced by a hand as he wished.

He raised his head and looked at Ying Chen: "Xuan Ze..."

A kiss fell on his lips.

Bai Chao contentedly stayed in Ying Chen's arms for a while before leaning his head on Ying Chen's shoulder and pointing at the stream.

"Do you think the fish in this stream are edible?"

Ying Chen glanced at the stream and said, "It's too small."

"Can't you eat it?"

"Okay." Ying Chen's palm gently stroked the man's waist. His fingertips moved slightly, and a layer of spiritual power turned into soft temperature, which penetrated through the clothes little by little and dispelled the coolness of Bai Chao's body caused by the cold wind.

"There are more thorns than meat, you don't like it."

Bai Chao just felt cold when a warmth enveloped his whole body.

He squinted his eyes comfortably: "Okay then."

Ying Chen sat with him for a while, watching the sunset gradually sink in the sky, and then spoke softly.

"go home."

"Hmm..." Bai Chao's voice was a little hesitant.

Ying Chen understood: "Let's go to the ancestral hall first."

Bai Chao muttered quietly: "Who wants to go to the ancestral hall... I just think it's more convenient to go there..."

The construction of the ancestral hall in the village has begun.

But there wasn't much money in the village, and everything had to be collected from every household.

Judging from the piles used, this ancestral hall would not be very big, and might not even be as big as a land temple.

Bai Chao seemed to be disdainful on the surface, but in fact he secretly dragged Ying Chen to supervise him every day.

Ying Chen touched Bai Chao's head: "Yeah, on the way."

"Humph."