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Chapter 370: The Bride of Destiny


Ruan Zhi, who was supposed to die because of Ruan Lan's rebirth at the Ruan family altar a year ago, did not die.

Ruan Zhi, who has lived in two lives and has insight into the past and the future, is actually still alive.

There is also Zhou Shiwei.

In my opinion, the two of them are incompatible with each other.

Who knew that they actually have a huge connection.

According to Zhou Shiwei, Ruan Zhi and her disciples came from the same sect.

Since Ruan Zhi lived for more than two hundred years, he must be very senior according to his seniority.

Zhou Shiwei followed other disciples and called him Uncle Ruan Zhizu.

Ruan Zhi was not dead.

He disappeared for more than a year, only to appear again and kidnap the unconscious Bai Ming'an.

There must be some cause and effect that I don't know about.

Zhou Shiwei assured me that she knew several of the hiding places of Uncle Grandmaster.

At the moment, she was taking Song Li to find a place to rest and have a good rest.

After she recovered, she went to ask Ruan Zhi for help.

"Ning Huan, what I say always means what I say."

Zhou Shiwei said.

I kept Bai Ming'an in my mind, but I saw a little blood and a lot of dust on her white robe.

I didn't know whether it was Song Li's blood or whether she was injured.

There is also Song Li.

His injury has just stabilized.

Of course, it is best to find a place to place him as soon as possible.

After thinking about it for a while, I could only grit my teeth and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Bai Ming'an, I'm sorry, but we will come to rescue you soon.

Please wait for me.

After leaving Bagua Village, Song Li woke up on the way.

He was originally going to go to the hospital to check if there were any invisible internal injuries, but Song Li strongly insisted on finding a hotel.

He didn't need to go to the hospital.

"Ning Ning, remember, Song Lige refuses to stay in a hotel that is lower than a four-star hotel."

I:"" Zhou Shiwei frowned and said displeased: "Nonsense, you can just find a place to lie down with your broken body, what do you care about?"

The weak Song Li slightly opened his eyelids and glanced at Zhou Shiwei.

He saw that she had a righteous look on her face and looked down on his childish and unrealistic ideas.

She didn't even bother to roll her eyes.

He closed his eyes and told me: "Ning Ning, explain to her."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and said no more words.

After receiving the order, I subconsciously said "Oh" and raised my eyes to look at Zhou Shiwei's cold black eyes.

Such pure oppression and confusion made it impossible to speak.

Finally, I gave a dry reason: "Well, the injured is the most injured, let's give him a little, just a little."

I stretched out my fingers, pinched out a slit so small it was almost measured in nanometers, and smiled like a flower at Zhou Shiwei.

"Hey hey hey, just a little bit." idiot.

Zhou Shiwei frowned and said nothing, but I'm pretty sure the hidden words in her eyes before she turned away were this sentence: "Idiots, two idiots, I don't care about them."

After checking in at the hotel, Song Li, who loved cleanliness, even hired a male waiter to take a shower.

Finally, he wrapped himself in a bathrobe and leaned against the bed, with Taoist secret ointment applied all over his body.

"So, Li Yuer died heroically."

Song Li moved his arm slightly and suddenly took a breath of air.

I felt sad, but I held on to my face and put on a calm face: "Well, she was the spy who arranged for me to be around me from the beginning.

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When it came to the last step, I think she was mentally prepared."

What others say is reasonable and reasonable, but to me, it seems somewhat heartless and cold-blooded.

After all, Li Yue'er didn't have to die.

Even if she couldn't fight so many ghosts with her great skills, she could still protect herself.

The reason why he risked his life was just for my words and to ask for my forgiveness.

I toughened my heart and forced myself to become a cold-blooded person.

Only in this way would I not be corroded by the overwhelming guilt and self-blame.

I don't have time to feel guilty, at least not now.

Song Li raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but the concern in his eyes was obvious.

Zhou Shiwei, who was sitting on the sofa to one side, looked up and glanced at me without commenting.

This kind of calm allows me to take a breather.

From the time Song Li came back to now, accidents and things have kept squeezing time, and we haven't had a good conversation.

Now that we have time, I have many questions waiting for him to answer.

"Brother Song Li, let me ask you if the person who gave me blood transfusion a year ago was the one from the underworld."

I was very nervous and clenched my hands, expecting Song Li to give a negative answer.

It's a pity that Song Li's face was a little heavy, but he nodded: "Yes, I investigated later.

It is said that the Great Demon Sect has several capable men around him, one of whom looks like an elf, has an innocent temperament, and holds an invisible harp for weapons."

When Song Li said this, he paused.

This description couldn't be clearer, Li Yuer.

She is indeed a subordinate of the Great Demon Sect.

I remembered what Zhou Shiwei said about the tragic situation of Li Yue'er being inhaled by tens of thousands of ghosts and finally torn apart and died.

My heart ached, so I quickly stopped and changed my question.

"Why?

Why did the Great Demon Sect save me?

It can't be because Li Yue'er likes me.

Let's be friends with me."

No, the time didn't match up.

Li Yue'er's meaning was very clear.

She had another purpose when she approached me in the first place.

Song Li was silent for a moment, as if he had something to say but couldn't speak.

I suddenly remembered what Li Yue'er said when I first met her.

She said that she was out to find the runaway bride for her boss.

The boss is the Great Demon Sect, and she kept appearing next to me.

Could it be that I opened my eyes wide in shock and looked at Song Li: "The Great Demon Sect wants me."

As soon as the thought flashed out, I immediately laughed at myself dryly: "No, it's impossible, it makes no sense.

Why, how could it be possible?"

More than a year ago, before the bus accident happened and before I met Bai Ming'an, I was just an ordinary decadent young woman who was lovelorn and unemployed.

I'm not that special, why did the Great Demon Sect choose me to be the so-called bride?

It doesn't make sense, it's impossible, this must be a joke.

I looked at Song Li with a stiff smile, but saw that there was no smile on his handsome face, and his handsome brows were slightly frowned, with a solemn look.

The smile on my face disappeared little by little, and I stared into his eyes, twitching my lips and asked: "Brother Song Li, is this true?"

A trace of distress flashed in Song Li's peach blossom eyes, she was silent for a few seconds, and said: "When I was a child, a friend who was close to the master stayed in the temple.

That night he told a story to the disciples in the temple."

My eyes widened: "What story?"

"Legend has it that a girl in the Yang world who has a yin year, a yin month, a yin day, and a yin time, and is born in a place with extremely heavy yin energy, is destined to be a demon sect in the underworld from the moment she is born."

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"Why" "The combination of a girl with this kind of destiny and the demon clan can greatly increase his power.

In ancient times, there was a period of continuous war between the Yin and Yang realms, and the situation was very chaotic.

In the end, the demon clan relied on the help of the destined bride to defeat the spirit remover in the Yang world. , for a time the devil prevailed

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