Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Wen Liang opened his mouth but could not utter a word.

What about his gentle, innocent big cat? This sounds so scary.

Wen Liang twisted his wrist and pretended to be angry, "We agreed to survive the thunderstorm together, but you took it upon yourself to lock me up here and I haven't said anything yet. Do you think I'm afraid of you? The weak me in the past is dead!"

Bai Ze confiscated Wen Liang's storage bag and said, "If you don't behave, I will practice dual cultivation with you in front of the Heavenly Dao and ask it to send down a few more thunderbolts. Do you think your brothers and sisters can survive it?"

Wen Liang curled his lips: "I am even weaker now..."

It’s not an illusion, Bai Ze has learned how to scare people.

【Wen Liang: Is this right? 】

【886: This is not right.】

【Wen Liang: Use props?】

【886: Good idea.】

【Wen Liang: Enough points?】

【886: That’s enough.】

As soon as the mall interface was opened, before Wen Liang could choose the right props, the plot line was already full.

Wen Liang was still a little dazed when he heard the notification sound indicating that the task was completed.

Luan Zhou also heard it, so he kept his word and released the seriously injured Gu Beitang from the illusion.

The next thunderbolt was about to strike. Wen Liang's brain went blank for a few moments, and he soon realized that he was about to leave this world.

The person in his arms stopped struggling. Bai Ze followed his gaze and looked at the unconscious Gu Beitang in the distance. His tone was dim.

"Seeing that he's not dead, you don't plan to commit suicide for love?"

Wen Liang smelled a hint of vinegar and seemed happy inside, but the greater sadness overwhelmed that joy.

He asked Bai Ze: "If I really die, you can't really find a way to bring my soul back, right?"

Bai Ze kissed Wen Liang's earlobe and said, "Repeat what I just said."

Wen Liang's ears were itchy, and he stammered, "You said...you promised to catch him back..."

Before Wen Liang could finish his words, Bai Ze suddenly wrapped his arms around Wen Liang, followed by a thunderbolt.

Wen Liang's vision was obstructed, and he could only feel the pressure between heaven and earth suddenly increase, and the broad arms behind him shook violently.

It was the first time that Wen Liang realized that when lightning struck a person, it could actually produce such a horrible electric sound.

[Ding——Cultivation +3, +20, +20, +50....]

As his internal cultivation continued to increase, Wen Liang's heartbeat suddenly stopped and his mind began to buzz.

Why did the cultivation level suddenly increase...

"Bai Ze? Bai Ze, let me go. Are you hurt?"

Wen Liang couldn't see his wounds, but he could smell a strong smell of blood.

Bai Ze lowered his head, his body looking particularly solemn in the remaining smoke. The deep scars on his back were shocking, yet revealed a kind of desolate beauty.

"He's not injured, he's dying," Xie Lin, who was meditating nearby, sneered, "He used demon pills to build a formation and still wanted to withstand several thunderbolts. Does he really think he's an immortal god?"

Wen Liang looked down at the formation under his feet, biting his lips tightly, then he quickly opened his mouth after realizing that he would not feel any pain, only Bai Ze would feel the pain for him...

"Don't listen to his nonsense, I won't die," Bai Ze wiped the blood off Wen Liang's lips and coaxed him.

The system prompt for leaving this world had not yet sounded, and Wen Liang's thunder tribulation had not stopped.

Going against the will of Heaven will bring down punishment from Heaven.

The power of the remaining thunder will only double.

Wen Liang couldn't help but want to snatch the sundial quicksand from Bai Ze's hand.

"Wen Liang," Luan Zhou, who had been silent all the time, suddenly called out Wen Liang's name.

OOC punishment is the least of his pains.

But the person he was looking at did not hear his call. Wen Liang was just like him, and at this moment, his eyes could only accommodate one person.

Sadly, there was kindness in his eyes.

Wen Liang's eyes are on someone else.

Luan Zhou seemed to merge with the violent wind. The thunder in the sky cast a layer of cold light on his face. He looked up at the sky, his hair flying in the wind.

He curled up the corners of his mouth and then laughed out loud.

The laughter went from low and hoarse to high and sharp, as harsh as the wind tearing through branches and leaves, mixed with unspeakable bitterness and madness.

His shoulders trembled slightly, veins bulged on the back of his hands, and there was uncontrollable madness in his eyes.

He looked towards the distance again and said: "Wen Liang, in the next world, you must find me. If you find me, I will..."

He swallowed the second half of his sentence and used the exchanged item to devour Xie Lin for the second time.

[Ding——The protagonist thanks*....already*&@@+￥.....***]

[Ding——The protagonist, Gu Beitang, has died]

[Ding——"After the Son of Heaven's Luck Was Taken Away" mission failed, punishment is being issued]

........

Luan Zhou used Xie Lin's body to dig out Gu Beitang's Qilin heart.

-

Wen Liang’s last consciousness remained at the moment when the strong electric current penetrated his body.

When he woke up again, the only person beside him was the big cat Bai Ze, which had turned back into its original form. It curled up and protected Wen Liang between its tail and body.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but the mountains that were originally turned into dead grass by lightning have welcomed spring again and are full of green.

Bai Ze was sleeping soundly and did not wake up no matter how Wen Liang woke up or called him.

Maybe he was not dead, and Bai Ze saved him.

Wen Liang called 886 for the tenth time, but there was still no response in his mind.

Wen Liang took Bai Ze back to Qionghua.

The man seemed to be asleep. He was a big guy, and Wen Liang had to use a lot of effort to stuff him into the house. He made a bed with a quilt in the living room.

Without Bai Ze, the courtyard became like a place covered with snow all year round.

No one made steamed buns for Wen Liang, so he had to make them himself.

I cut my hand while cutting vegetables, and the long-lost pain tore through my nerves and spread all the way.

Since signing the contract with Bai Ze, Wen Liang hasn't felt pain or cried for a very, very long time.

But at this time he was crying out of breath.

But no one came to comfort him.

After the pain in his nerves subsided a little, the boy wiped his tears, wrapped his fingers, and continued to make dumplings.

The life span of the Mahayana period is 2,000 years, which is enough for Wen Liang.

But it’s not possible now. Wen Liang wants to wait for Bai Ze to wake up. He needs to live longer.

The boy, who used to meditate for a while only when coaxed, also started to become diligent.

During the day, he went to the snow-capped mountain in the back hills, where the spiritual energy was the most abundant, to practice. When he returned home in the evening, his body was so cold that he had almost no temperature left.

With no feeling in his feet, Wen Liang crawled into Bai Ze's arms and grabbed the snow-white, fluffy tail and covered his belly with it.

"It's normal for me to feel cold, but why are you so cold? You were like a furnace before..."

Wen Liang kept talking and started to feel sad.

"My cultivation level hasn't improved much today, Bai Ze, please wake up. Without your help, I will remain stuck in the same place..."

"It doesn't matter. I still have more than a thousand years. I can wait for you for a long time."

"But you have to give me a deadline and give me hope, or you can send me a dream."

"Otherwise, if my system is revived someday, I will have to leave even if I don't want to."

...

After failing to survive the tribulation again, the boy with tattered clothes crawled to Bai Ze crying.

"I failed again, Bai Ze, my body hurts,"

"Bai Ze, I haven't eaten for a long time. I want to eat the steamed buns you made for me."

The clothes Wen Liang was wearing were bought by Bai Ze, and now the holes were so exposed that it was almost unrecognizable.

He could only take out the last set of clothes from his storage bag and put them on with difficulty.

"I'm going to be naked, Bai Ze, Bai Ze, I'm so sad, wake up, your dear is hungry..."

Three thousand years had passed when Bai Ze awoke from the ancient divine power.

Every time he wakes up, Bai Ze's consciousness will degenerate into the instincts of a monster.

He would briefly forget the past and forget that he was already tens of thousands of years old.

He would also forget that this was his fourth time awakening.

The man propped himself up with his arms and tried to sit up, only then he realized that there was a young man lying in his arms.