Abducting the cute concubine: The Charm King spoils his wife too much

Chapter 57 Nightmare
Zhuge Xiaoxian had a dream again, and the dream was again about a woman in red and a god in white.

The Santu River is a crossing river in the underworld, a river that people must cross after reincarnation. Those sinful ghosts often cannot cross it and become water ghosts at the bottom of the Santu River, never to be reborn.

A woman in red was standing by the Santu River, twisting her clothes, her expression mixed with confusion, fear, and hesitation. Finally, she gritted her teeth cruelly and jumped into the river.

Huh~ There is a flash of white light.

"Luo'er, you're being naughty again, have you forgotten what I said before?" The man in white who appeared out of nowhere hugged the woman in red and spun around twice in the air before landing on the shore. The man in white was as handsome as a fairy His face looked a little angry, he said to the woman in red with a bit of reproach.

Tears glistened in the eyes of the woman in red, she pouted her pink mouth and muttered with an extremely wronged and innocent expression: "The new task I took was to find the Sealing Demon Wheel, but the Sealing Demon Wheel is at the bottom of this river .”

"Do you know how terrifying the bottom of the Santu River is? It's a place that even God dare not set foot in. If you go down, you'll just die out of your wits." The man in white growled. She always made him worry so capriciously.

"I'm sorry Moxuan, I know I've made you worry, but...if I can't find the Demon Sealing Wheel, the Demon Lord will not let me go." The woman in red buried her head low, and said cautiously, red The gauze clothes fluttered in the wind, merging with the dazzling manzhushahua behind her.

If the sealing wheel falls into the fairy world, the demon clan will be in chaos. The man in white understands what she said about the eagerness of the demon king to get the sealing wheel, but this is not Luo'er, the little Manzhushahuamo at all. can do it.

"Luo'er, after you find the Demon Sealing Wheel, you can follow me and leave the demon clan, okay?" The man in white had a look of anticipation on his beautiful face.

The woman in red looked up at the man in white in surprise, and quickly buried her down again. She wrung her fingers and said in a sad voice: "I am a demon who has entered the magic book, unlike demons who can cultivate into immortals, demons can become immortals." You are always a demon, and you are the god of Xuantian, the god of heaven, it is impossible for us to be together."

"Luo'er, you know I don't care about these things." The man in white hugged the woman in red distressedly, and tightened her in his arms.

Breaking free from his embrace, the woman in red said excitedly: "No, you don't understand. Even if you don't care, it doesn't mean that all the gods can accommodate me."

Yes, even if he doesn't care that she is a demon, it doesn't mean that other gods can accept her. After all, demons are the eternal targets of immortals.

unless……

The woman in red understood his embarrassing expression, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I know you wouldn't do that for me, it doesn't matter, just pretend we never loved."

"Luo'er, my dear, you think too much, I just want to give you something better, you know, I am willing to do anything for you." The man in white sighed secretly, she was his calamity, and he was willing to fall .

Throwing into the arms of the man in white, wrapping around his thin waist, the woman in red pressed her cheek against his chest and was moved: "Moxuan, I knew that only you are the best for me."

Petting her head fondly, the man in white said softly: "Silly, I'm not good to you, who is good to you, go back, and leave the rest to me."

"Yeah, Moxuan, I'll wait for you." The woman in red nodded her head.

When the dream came here, it went dark for a while, and it turned to another scene.

Still next to the Santu River in the Underworld, a middle-aged man in a golden and luxurious robe exuding the mighty aura of a ruler floated in the air, looking down at the sea of ​​manju, sand and flowers swaying in the wind below, a solemn and deep voice came out of his mouth : "Feng Luo, come out."

(End of this chapter)