Invincible Villain

At the same time, the place of overcoming the tribulation.

The majestic hall was now covered with red banners and lanterns. There was also an elaborate sedan parked outside the hall. A woman with a mole on her face dressed as a matchmaker kept walking back and forth. A disciple from the Land of Tribulation seemed to be trying his best to persuade her.

"You guys in the east have such great arrogance that the groom has to wait for a whole day. If he didn't want to get married in the first place, why did he agree to this marriage?"

"Also, let me tell you, the groom's family is powerful and has a high status, so he is willing to wait here for a whole day. Where can you find such a good man? If you don't welcome him well, he still..."

The matchmaker cursed, and it turned out that the Land of Overcoming Tribulation was also divided into the east and the west. Aunt Murong and the others belonged to the east, while the other party belonged to the west. In order to cope with the great catastrophe, the Land of Overcoming Tribulation was also actively preparing for marriage and integrating the two sides...

As for the marriage partner, it's easy to know.

However, she had made the other party wait for a day and a night, and she never walked out of the boudoir and got on the sedan chair...

"I'm sorry, our lady is still dressing up."

The Eastern Tribulation Disciple said as politely as possible.

"What? I'm still dressing up. I've been dressing up all day and it's not over yet!"

The matchmaker stamped her feet, jumped and cursed.

The sound became louder and louder, gradually reaching a certain wing in the hall...

If you look closely, you will see that the newlyweds are wearing red clothes and three thousand blue hairs on the silver stage here. They are indescribably bright and moving. But at this moment, she is half-lying on the bed, sobbing.

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and a figure slowly walked in. The woman in red stopped crying slightly, raised her head, and when she saw the arrival, she couldn't help but throw herself into her arms and burst into tears.

"Sister-in-law..."

The visitor stroked her hair lovingly and said softly: "Girl, if you don't want to get married, you don't have to get married."

"No...I...I won't cause any more trouble to Master..."

The woman in red stopped crying and choked, "I... will go out right now."

"Girl."

Senior Aunt Murong said softly, "This little trouble is nothing compared to your lifelong happiness. Just leave everything to Senior Aunt."

"..."

The red-haired woman finally nodded slowly, but immediately shook her head and said quickly, "No... Senior Sister, this is forced by the situation. Those guys in the west are already aggressive, and I..."

Speaking of this, she seemed to remember the scene a year ago, and said with tears, "I'm afraid... I'm really afraid... Sister, I beg you, help me comb my hair one last time... From now on, let me... no longer suffer so much..."

The red-haired woman kept sobbing: "It's just that from now on, Jiu'er will no longer be able to stay with Senior Sister and serve Senior Sister..."

"well……"

Aunt Murong sighed, then led the red-haired woman to the cashier, took out the small silver comb from the cabinet, and combed her hair carefully.

These strands of hair are like silk threads of love. After they are combed, all the past emotions, emotions and thoughts towards him will be like this combed bun. There will be no stirring or ups and downs...

"I...can't forget...I'm so unwilling..."

The red-haired woman's tears were like broken pearls, falling drop by drop on the silver platform. I felt pity for them...

"Girl, why are you doing this?"

Master Murong put down her silver comb and sighed, "I know I can't let go, but I still force myself to accept the torture..."

"Sister, you should feel the same way. Even though you know this, you still want to give up..."

As soon as these words came out, Master Murong fell silent. After a moment, she sighed: "Jiu'er, you are right, but have you ever thought that you still love him so much in your heart, so this marriage will It’s an injustice to others…”

The red-haired woman was suddenly enlightened, and said with a wry smile: "Yes... Jiu'er is really selfish. He just wants to stop feeling uncomfortable, but... he ignores others..."

Seeing this, Master Murong's heart ached, and she was about to comfort her. Suddenly, the red-haired woman trembled, and a figure in white suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. He turned back to her and smiled, and his voice rang in her ears: "Jiu'er ,farewell……"

This feeling, this suffocating feeling...

Such a feeling of nothingness!

He...he's dead?

"he died……"

The red-haired woman suddenly rushed towards Master Murong's arms and kept muttering, "He's dead... He's dead..."

"Girl! Don't scare me!"

Aunt Murong was immediately confused, "Who? Who is dead?"

"……woo woo woo woo!"

The red-haired woman didn't say a word, she just cried, shook her head and ran out of the room! While running, she tore off the phoenix crown on her head, crying bitterly...

Not long after, she panicked and came to a swamp! Here, after a major flood receded, the originally fertile land turned into pitted swamps...

The red-haired woman was so heartbroken that she couldn't even look at the ground. It was raining lightly again, and the already smooth road was even worse...

"ah!"

The red-haired woman accidentally stumbled and fell into the swamp. Her red clothes were stained by mud, but she seemed to be indifferent. She just half-supported the ground, raised her head, and let the raindrops fall. On the cheek...

"why why……"

A cry spread throughout the audience.

But everywhere, there was only the howling mountain wind and the subtle rustling of raindrops. No one answered, and no one could answer...

…

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With the power of time, keep moving forward.

Three months later.

"I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, and my hatred will not stop until I return. People lean against the building in the bright moon."

In early autumn, fallen leaves and continuous light rain add a touch of sadness and a touch of lovesickness... At this time, bursts of sad and low moans can be heard in the main hall, which sounds lingering and endlessly sad...

"Why forget your worries, why forget your worries..."

There was an endless stream of murmurs.

"It's been three months..."

A disciple who transcended the tribulation stood in front of the door, but did not dare to push it in. He just said to his companion, "Since that day, Junior Sister Lu Jiuer broke off the engagement and locked herself in the door... Hey, How long will she continue to be sad?"

"...Senior Brother Yun."

The companion beside him said softly, "I've also heard about this incident. Hey, it was such a huge blow to Junior Sister Lu. I'm afraid she... won't be able to calm down for a while."

"That's true, but there's no way she can be like this. We haven't seen her smile once in three months. She's just like...a living dead."

Senior Brother Na Yun scratched his head and said, "Let's try again today to persuade Junior Sister Lu."

"……good."

The other party nodded, although he knew that he might not be able to persuade Lu Jiu'er, but as Lu Jiu'er's good friend, he couldn't let her remain depressed. Thinking about it, he was about to knock on the door, but suddenly he seemed to feel something and retracted his hand while looking at the surrounding sky.

"Junior sister, what's wrong?"

Senior Brother Yun said a little puzzled.

"...Senior Brother Yun, it seems that we are not needed today."

The other party smiled brightly and said, "Let's go back. Someone has already arrived..."