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"Little Moss, the person you asked me to look for has been found. Do you want to look for him now?"

Xu Mo negative walked to Wang Xiaotai's side and said in a low voice.

Wang Xiaotai patted the Marriage God Tree, "Wait a minute, I still have things to do, you take a few people to guard him, I'll come back later."

Xu Mo negative nodded, turned around, and flew away with the clouds.

Wang Xiaotai reached into the Marriage Divine Tree again, and with a slight thought, she found another name in this tree.

There is a very thick red thread tied to this name, Wang Xiaotai cut this red thread with her finger as a blade, the broken red thread on this name is wobbly, just like a hand that can no longer grasp her lover.

Wang Xiaotai held the name whose red thread had been cut off in her hands, feeling the name's urgent desire to return to the sacred tree of marriage.

She is rarely curious, is this sacred tree really so magical?

Marriage in the world, is it determined by heaven or established?
She stretched her hand into the tree again, the tree was icy and cold, countless names and red threads slipped through her fingertips like silk, along with these names, there were also those painful, joyful, hated, and reluctant memory.

She picked up a handful of red thread and saw many legendary names.

Bai Suzhen - Xu Xian.

Yang Yuhuan - Li Longji.

Wang Baochuan - Xue Pinggui.

Seven fairies - Dong Yong.

Weaver Girl - Cowherd.

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Wang Xiaotai narrowed her eyes and laughed inexplicably.

She seemed to be bored, slowly stretched out a hand, and gently moved it in the cold tree hole. The whole person was in a careless posture, but her movements were swift and swift, using the palm as the blade, and it was cut off with just a few knives. She took all the red threads of marriage in the sacred tree of marriage, and tied them to her name. At the same time, she lit a fire in her hand, and burned the red thread on her body clean.

In this way, people in the world can 'love' her, but she won't 'love' anyone.

Nine skies are supreme, the sky shakes, the wine glass in Yuexiaxian's hand falls to the side, a crack appears on his handsome face, and he suddenly lets out a chilling scream of horror, and a cry of fear. After screaming wildly, Yuexiaxian hugs himself His face shrank into a ball, his whole body twitched, and he vomited blood. The immortal who was feasting with him just now didn't dare to touch his body to ease his pain.

There was no emotion on their perfect faces, but now they looked at the suffering god rolling on the ground, but suddenly there was great fear on their faces.

The fairy under the moon, the old man under the moon, the old man...

He has had many names, many images, and many legends. Foolish men and women respect him, and all the gods in the sky dare not offend this god who is in charge of marriage. They are afraid that one day he will wear small shoes for him in the future.

But now this lofty god is rolling on the ground like a maggot, and between his fingers, the cracked face of Yue Xiaxian is revealed. A lot of blood is slowly oozing from his body, but he is still holding his breath. Die fast.

"what--!"

Painful neighing shook Jiuxiao.

"Fuyao!"

After the severe pain, Yuexia Immortal gasped heavily, and he used fairy magic to cover his bloody face, only his eyes were exposed, like a ghost from hell, just by looking at them, you can see those eyes The surging sea of ​​blood and killing intent.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the sun is just right at this time, neither dry nor strong, and the light shed is like a pool of warm water.

Wang Xiaotai raised her head slightly, as if she heard the vicious curse and deep hatred from above the sky, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, not paying attention to the voices that wished to tear her to pieces.

She was already ready to go to war with them.

Compared to these, Wang Xiaotai was more curious about the function of these red threads. She raised her arm, but there was no normal snow-white skin on her wrist, and it was densely covered with red threads.

It is said that these red lines are the 'love' of the world.

This red thread from the soul level will be entangled with the two partners for life, birth and death, pain and joy, love and hate...

The two sides of the red line will be inseparably linked together, like one vine climbing another vine, one river coiling another.

Entanglement, entanglement, endless stretches.

Wang Xiaotai burned her own thread, but tied tens of thousands of red threads to her body.

According to this theory, there should be many people in this world who have fallen in love with Wang Xiaotai irresistibly.

There was no one around, in order to test this idea, Wang Xiaotai made a formula and came to the nearest busy market.

People come and go here, countless people pass by here, and countless people spend their lives in such noise and ordinaryness.

When Wang Xiaotai appeared here, she didn't say a word, but the people in the market suddenly stopped.

They smelled a strange and indescribable smell, which was sweet but not greasy.

This sweet smell is like thick honey. When you first smell it, you can imagine its golden luster, flowing thick and sticky, completely exuding the sweetness and purity of nectar.

I haven't tasted it yet, and I can guess how sweet it is in the mouth just by imagining it.

It creates an indescribable thirst.

Everyone looked around, looking for the source of this sweet smell, and although they had never tasted this taste, they were sure that this was what they were born to seek.

They will regret for life if they don't find the root of this taste.

Wang Xiaotai hid her figure. These mortals shouldn't know where she is, but they were able to rely on the thirst that spread from the depths of their souls to get closer to Wang Xiaotai's hiding place and open their hands recklessly. Trying to find Wang Xiaotai who exudes the sweet fragrance of nectar.

A hand brushed past Wang Xiaotai's body, and that hand touched Wang Xiaotai's silky hem.

Wang Xiaotai made a formula and left the market, her face was calm, her lips were tightly pursed, except for the slight tenseness of her arms, she looked normal, but the tips of her fair and clear ears were blush like blood, fortunately she walked fast, No one got a glimpse of this scene.

Through the hem of the clothes, the sporadic touch felt on the skin, like eye-catching fire, quickly burned the whole body along the path of the slide, buzzing in the ears, as if hundreds of thousands of flames were flying in front of the eyes A burst of sparks.

Wang Xiaotai circulated her spiritual power and quickly abandoned this frightening feeling, and the lingering fear in her heart still persisted.

This is 'Love', or 'Love Fire'.

A little touch can ignite a prairie fire on the ice field, which is terrifying.

After Wang Xiaotai left, the heartbeat of the person who met Wang Xiaotai's clothes was beating like a drum, but she was suddenly lost, and she stood there helplessly, only faintly feeling that she seemed to have gained something, but lost it in an instant.

Wang Xiaotai returned to the Sacred Marriage Tree, cut off all the red threads tied to her body, closed her eyes, and activated her spiritual power, the time in the Sacred Marriage Tree was reversed, and all the red threads returned to their previous state.

With divine power revealed, Wang Xiaotai breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the Divine Marriage Tree restored to its previous appearance, she touched the rough bark of the Divine Marriage Tree, and said with sincere emotion: "Love...is really terrible."

She squinted her eyes, leaned on the sacred tree of marriage, looked at the bright moon slowly rising in the sky, watched the clear light fall on the world, put her right hand on her heart, and calmed down the violent heartbeat and slight nervousness brought about by the sacred tree of marriage muscle.

Horrible...but useful.

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