Quick Transmigration System: Bad Girl &Villain

I'm afraid no one else in the world can match her.

The emperor's eyes flashed a trace of dignified, such strength is very strong, most of God, must stay in the fairyland.

However, in the public compliment, Yuexi cold Bu Ding came a sentence, "don't learn like me, you can't learn."

After all, it is possible for her to go to the demon world...

gods: how can the God be so narcissistic that they can't answer the question!

After this promotion ceremony, they just didn't find a quarrel. Some immortals have the cheek to go up, and they will directly come back to the victims.

Gradually, the moonlight there has become a vacuum, no one dare to approach.

"Ha ha, ha ha, have personality! Have personality An old man with a long beard in white touched his beard. "I don't know when I will see the red line of God."

The old man was drunk and still had a golden red thread in his hand. He staggered up and wanted to leave, and he said, "no more, no more. There are so many red lines that haven't been untied. If you drink again, you'll be in trouble."

It's just that he's drunk and staggers. He accidentally bumps into a little Xian'e who is holding a glass of wine, and the red line falls all over the floor.

"Oh, no, no!" Yuelao picked up the red thread in his arms and left in a hurry.

That was knocked down in the ground Xiaoxian wine spilled all over the ground, eat pain covered wrist.

"Damn it!" She secretly cursed a, looking at the party, the woman like the stars, she hated to lower her head, afraid that will be found.

But when she stood up, she found a golden red thread on her sleeve.

This is from the old man of the month. Is this the red line?

Sun Weiwei pulled the red thread in her hand, and she was stunned.

"Weiwei, what are you still standing there for? Hurry to serve the wine again, and the immortals will take it!"

Another fairy's urging sound sounded, sun Weiwei's body was stiff, subconsciously put the red thread in the hand into the sleeve to hide.

"Here it is." Sun Weiwei that hides the red line hand slightly trembles, she lowers the head to leave silently.

After hiding in a hidden place, sun Weiwei took out the red thread hidden in her sleeve and thought of the drunken old moon.

Among the five realms, the marriage between the human world and the fairyland is in the charge of Yuelao. People have a red line and so do immortals.

Sun Weiwei tightly stares at the red line in her hand and has a bold idea in her heart.

Is it that as long as you tie the end of Fengyi to God with red thread, Fengyi will always belong to itself?

The idea slowly formed in her mind, and she began to be unable to extricate herself.

Inexplicably, sun Weiwei returned to God, looked up and saw that she came to the hall of the moon.

At this time, all the heavy fairies were participating in the promotion ceremony of the God on the moonlight, and all the xiaoxian'e in the palace was transferred to help.

At this time, the hall of the moon is empty. Sun Weiwei's heart beats faster and faster. She holds the red line tightly in her hand and steps gently, step by step into it.

"Oh, dear, how can the broken red line be straightened out?" An old man squats in front of a huge marriage tree and talks about it every year. "How can we catch up with the ceremony of God's promotion! There's no one around to help. "

Sun Weiwei held her breath and kept looking. She didn't notice for a moment and ran into the vase under her feet.

The sound attracted the busy Yuelao. He turned his head and gazed at xiaoxian'e who broke into the hall of the old moon.

Sun Weiwei was suddenly nervous, even her body was shaking.

"Are you here to help?"

Sun Weiwei immediately relaxed, stiff nodded, "yes, on the immortal."

"That would be great." Drunk drunk, and a pile of red lines have not been finished, Yuelao is very happy, a pull sun Weiwei's hand and take her to the red line. "Come on, come on. It's really time for you to come. All the xiaoxian'e in Ben Shangxian palace has gone to help. Hurry up, help Ben Shangxian to sort out this pile of red gods."