[Comprehensive fear] This shitty world

There were two more people in the family, and the room seemed crowded. In addition, the two apprentices were very unpleasant, and Rococo's perception of them dropped to the lowest point.

She has never seen such a thick-skinned person, who eats her and lives her, and shows her face every day, either sneering at her, or treating her as air, not even a kind look.

Seeing the face of the grassy layman, Luo Keke didn't bother to care about them. Unexpectedly, they became more and more excessive, and finally developed into her room privately, rummaging through her things.

Seeing that the tidy room became a mess, clothes and pants were thrown everywhere, and even her underwear was spared, one by one, scattered on the ground.

Luo Keke has never been a good-tempered person, and what they have done has touched her bottom line. It seems that if they don't teach them a lesson, they still don't know why the flowers are so popular.

Taking a deep breath, Rococo kicked the door of the guest room suddenly, and the thin door panel was kicked away. The two people in the room held chicken legs in their hands, and their mouths were full of oil, and they used the chicken legs beside them from time to time. Wipe the grease from your hands and mouth with a white cloth.

The fabric was very familiar, even though it was ruined by the two of them, Rococo still recognized that the oil-stained clothes were the new Prada summer clothes she bought last month.

These two are simply too much.

The loud noise startled the two of them, and the chicken leg in Xiaohui's mouth fell off, and when he saw the person coming in, Xiaohui frowned dissatisfiedly, and said sarcastically, "Who am I? So it's Miss Haw, you really don't know shame, can you just enter a man's room casually?"

Compared with Xiaohui, Ma Shangfeng is still better. After all, he has been an official and has no other skills. He still has some ability to read people's faces. He tugged at Xiaohui's clothes and said, "Xiaohui, don't do this. , Miss Gigi is a friend of the master."

Xiaohui rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands vigorously on the Rococo clothes that cost three thousand Hong Kong dollars, and then stood up, Shi Shiran walked to the door, looked up at Luo Keke Coco said.

"Miss Haw, you have to remember that our master condescends to live here to protect you, please be polite to us, otherwise, don't blame my master for not helping you, when the time comes, your life will be in danger .”

Although Xiaohui was not very tall, he had an air of arrogance, as if they lived here to condescend.

Luo Keke laughed back angrily. She has seen shameless people before, but she has never seen such shameless people. She took them in with good intentions, and she took them in. Could it be a disaster?She is not a masochist, she has no time to make herself unhappy.

Raising her hand, Luo Keke slapped Xiaohui's disgusting face fiercely. She used all her strength to slap Xiaohui aside, and he hit the cabinet next to the door. On the ground, the things placed on it fell to the ground.

Xiaohui is very talkative, in terms of ability, he is not as good as Ma Shangfeng, who is a newcomer, this slap directly stunned him, and he was stunned for a moment, seeing the sarcastic expression on Rococo's face, he suddenly became angry , couldn't care about anything, covered the redness and swelling, jumped and shouted.

"Ma Shangfeng, this enchantress actually dared to beat me, you beat her for me, and beat her to death."

In desperation, Xiaohui couldn't choose what to say, he grew up so big, even his master hadn't even slapped him, why did this enchantress slap him?

Ma Shangfeng is not Xiaohui. Although he is not smart, he can see that there is something between the master and this Gigi girl. He will not be as stupid as Xiaohui and offend someone who may be his future master wife.

Dallying, Ma Shangfeng just sat there and had no intention of stepping forward to help.

Waiting and waiting until Ma Shangfeng came over, Xiaohui turned his head and scolded Ma Shangfeng, seeing that he still looked like an old god, Xiaohui stomped his feet and rushed towards the Rococo at the door. He doesn't believe it anymore, isn't it just a woman, he still can't deal with him?

Xiaohui's attack Rococo didn't pay attention at all, she stepped aside to avoid Xiaohui, pulled back Xiaohui with her right hand, and then lifted her right foot, directly He kicked out.

Before he could figure out what happened, Xiao Hui felt his world spinning for a while, and then he felt a heart-piercing pain in his stomach, and then he flew out.

Coincidentally, there happened to be a lush pot of prickly pears where he fell, and he sat on top of the prickly pears.

"what!!!"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded, and Rococo pulled out his ears, well, he was very angry, it seemed that he was fine.

The backlog of evil fire in his heart came out somewhat, Luo Keke turned around, ready to go back to the room to tidy up the room where the typhoon passed through.

As soon as she turned around, she saw the thatched layman standing behind her with a serious face. His pupils were deep and deep, without any emotion, which was very different from his usual self.

Luo Keke suddenly recalled the memories from a long time ago. She remembered that Mao Xiaofang seemed to be a very protective person, and she didn't know if this thatched layman who had the same face as him would also have his faults.

"Gigi girl, Xiaohui is still young, he has become like this because of improper education, but no matter what he did wrong, you shouldn't hit him so hard."

The smile on the corner of Rococo's mouth slowly faded, as if a layer of frost had condensed on her pretty face.

"He is already 16 years old. You could marry a wife and have children at that time. He is not sensible. Hehe, this is the most ridiculous reason I have ever heard."

"Whether to raise or not to teach is the teacher's fault, thatched cottage layman, you should learn how to raise your disciples."

Luo Keke glanced coldly at the thatched layman, passed him and went straight back to the room, seeing his serious face again, she couldn't guarantee what she would do.

We're fucked.

The sound of closing the door reached the ears of the layman in the thatched cottage, and he suddenly felt a piece of emptiness in his heart, as if something had been pulled out and became empty.

Xiaohui was still complaining angrily, talking about all kinds of wrongs about Rococo, but the thatched cottage didn't seem to hear it, and turned back to his room silently.

Did he do it wrong?

*****

Since that time, Rococo has started a cold war with the thatched layman. Although we live under the same roof and see each other every day, Rococo has never said a word to him.

Looking at Luo Keke's indifferent face, the words of apology lingered in his mouth for a long time, but in the end he didn't say it out. Then they were expelled from the division.

Although Xiaohui was not convinced, he didn't dare to disobey his master's order, so he could only obey.

Before Ken came to the door, Rococo slowly relaxed his vigilance.

The grass dweller said that the evil spirits had entered his body and messed up his mind, but he was just an ordinary person after all, he fell from a place as high as the third floor, at least he had to be raised for three or four months before he could come out.

It's not a problem to always take it at home like this. Luo Keke canceled his vacation and went back to work. In this way, he had even less contact with the laymen in thatched cottage.

Xiaohui and Ma Shangfeng were very happy, but the mood of the cottage layman was not high. After Luo Keke went to work, he locked himself in the room and practiced in meditation until Luo Keke came back from get off work at night.

Another half a month passed in a flash, and the stock in the refrigerator was used up. Luo Keke thought about taking advantage of the cool weather to go to the supermarket to buy some. He left a message on the Internet, only saying that he would be back soon, and went out with the car keys.

The grass dweller opened his eyes, and the spiritual power was circulating in his body for a week. He only felt that there was a faint sign of a breakthrough in his power. He looked up and looked outside the house. It was already late. He guessed that Rococo should be back, so he opened the door out.

In the living room, Xiaohui and Ma Shangfeng were nestling on the sofa watching TV. The cottage layman let go of his spiritual sense and checked quietly, only to find that Rococo hadn't come back yet.

His eyes fell on the message board at the door, the grass dweller noticed the words written by Rococo, she will be back soon, but it is so late now, why hasn't she come back yet?

Coughing, the thatched cottage looked at the two apprentices sitting on the sofa, and asked aloud, "Have you seen Miss Gigi?"

Ma Shangfeng shook his head and said: "She went out early in the morning, saying she was going to buy some things, and I don't know why she hasn't come back yet."

Xiaohui grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Master, she is not a child anymore, maybe there is something else, don't worry, she will be back soon. "

The Thatched Layman frowned deeply, and a disturbing thought flashed in his heart, could something have happened?

This thought flashed through the mind of the thatched dweller. He was startled, and soon couldn't sit still. After returning to his room, he folded a dozen origami cranes, and after casting the spell, let them go out to search.

Hope he is overthinking.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the middle of the night that a paper crane came back crookedly. When he saw the information brought back by the paper crane, the expression of the thatched layman changed drastically, and he neatly packed up all his magic weapons and put them on his body.

"Xiaohui, Ma Shangfeng, get dressed and follow me."

Xiaohui and Ma Shangfeng, who were still asleep, were mercilessly kicked off the bed by the grass dweller.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"The ghost king has appeared."

*****

Rococo sat stiffly on the stool, looking at Ken who was smearing her face intently without tears. A freak.

Thinking of what happened in the supermarket, she felt pain in her heart, spleen and stomach. She was such a beautiful girl, and she was carried away by such a man who looked like a lunatic. She was surrounded by people taking pictures. No one called the police.

Hey, do you have any love from passers-by? !

I don't know what method Ken used. Luo Keke couldn't move her whole body, so she could only ask him to put on a wedding dress for her, make up and outline her eyebrows aggrievedly.

Luo Keke couldn't say a word, her eyes widened, and she looked angrily at the man in front of her who was caressing her face. Is he crazy?What is he trying to do?

"Gigi, I love you."

Rococo was taken aback, and Ken in front of him seemed to have changed back to the way he was a few years ago. His eyes were very gentle, and his clear eyes were full of her shadow.

"Gigi, I'm sorry."

The ominous premonition in his heart gradually expanded, and Rococo watched as the look in Ken's eyes faded, like a marionette, mechanically walking towards the cross in the middle of the church.

The dagger was raised high, blood spurted out, dyeing the pure white cross into a dazzling blood color, a dazzling red light flashed, and a figure in golden armor slowly walked towards her.

"Ai Ji, I finally found you again."

****

Rococo finally knew why Ken had such a big change, but it was too late.

The time when the Ghost King fell was not the same as that of the grass-roof layman and the others. He came a few years earlier than them, but when he arrived in this world, he was sealed into the cross of the church and could not do evil in this world.

Until one day Ken came to the church where the ghost king was sealed. The ghost king noticed his existence and knew that he was his own reincarnation. Influenced, slowly lost its own nature.

Now the ghost king who has cultivated for several years can come out of the cross, and the price is to sacrifice Ken's flesh and blood.

Tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, for her former friend.

Sorry Ken, I couldn't save you.

****

The ghost king is not familiar with the present world. He wanted to bring Rococo back to the past 500 years ago. He drove Rococo all the way to an abandoned parking lot.

Putting Rococo on top of a fairly tidy car, the ghost king said, "Ai Ji, we will never be separated forever."

Rococo's eyes were as angry as if they could spew fire. What the hell did she do to find her again after 500 years?

According to the King of Ghosts, today is the rare day of the Nine Stars Lianzhu in a thousand years. As long as he activates his skills during the Jiuxing Lianzhu, he can open the door of time and space, and then go back to the past time.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark and the stars were shining brightly in the sky, Rococo sat on the roof of the car in a ridiculous posture and had been blowing cold wind for seven or eight hours. She stared at the ghost king's back, wishing she could stare at him. Two holes come out.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the stars in the sky dimmed suddenly, a gust of wind blew up on the flat ground, flying sand and rocks in an instant, and the evil wind was full of lightning and thunder.

Rococo was blown directly from the roof of the car by the strong wind. Seeing that she was about to fall on the pile of discarded iron sheets on the ground, Rococo was so frightened that she closed her eyes. Damn, this way of death is disfigured. It hurts. Hey.

......

The expected pain did not come, Rococo quietly opened his eyes, and saw that familiar face close at hand.

"Layman, are you here?" Lying in the warm embrace of the grassy layman, Luo Keke felt that his fearful heart instantly settled down, and he finally came to rescue her.

Xiaohui who came after him widened his eyes, seeing his master tenderly hugging a woman, he was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

The layman in thatched cottage undid the forbidden spell on Rococo, then quickly calculated the location and let Rococo stay in the auspicious place to hide.

"No matter what happens, you must not come out of here."

After putting on makeup, Rococo was even more eye-catching. The cottage layman took a deep look at the woman who touched his heartstrings, and turned to deal with the ghost king who was doing it.

No matter who it is for, the ghost king must be eliminated.

Luo Keke knew that she was a burden now, she hid there quietly, just waiting for the thatched layman to defeat the ghost king, and then go home with her.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the pouring rain came down. Luo Keke was startled, and ran out of his hiding place in a panic, regardless of the layman's explanation.

The parking lot was in a mess. Ma Shangfeng and Xiaohui fell motionless on top of the broken car, not knowing whether they were dead or alive, while the grassy layman was firmly pressed against the wall by the car manipulated by the ghost king, unable to move.

She remembered what he had said to her a long time ago, that his spells should not touch the water, otherwise they would fail.

The ghost king laughed wildly, and stretched out his hand towards Rococo.

"Ai Ji, I'll take you home."

The blood gushing from the mouth of the thatched layman stained Rococo's eyes red, she didn't know what she had done, but felt as if something was torn in her heart, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

Some power erupted from her body, and the dazzling white light illuminated the dark night sky. When the light dissipated, everything returned to calm. The ghost king had completely disappeared between the heaven and the earth, and there was no trace left.

Luo Keke walked towards the familiar figure step by step, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch his body.

"Gigi, don't cry, I owe you an apology, I was wrong that day..."

Blood gushed out from his wound, and Rocoke desperately covered his wound with his hands, as if this could stop the flow of his life, but everything was in vain, his face became paler and paler, and his life followed the blood. gushes out and passes away rapidly.

"I don't blame you, I never blame you, please don't die, please, please."

Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, mixed with rainwater, and stained her cheeks.

The thatched layman raised his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but the outstretched hand had already turned into nothingness, he smiled weakly, and said softly: "Gigi, live well, maybe we will still be able to see you again." We are seeing each other."

Rococo watched his body turn into nothingness in front of her eyes. Rococo stood there blankly, looking at the empty parking lot in front of her, feeling as if the whole world had collapsed. She sat slumped on the muddy ground, The pure white wedding dress was dyed into a mess, she covered her face and burst into tears.

Please don't go, don't leave me alone.