In the era of cultivation, a thing called [white blood cells] became popular throughout the cultivation world. [White blood cells] can bring about a rise in cultivation, power and status, and endless wealth, and it can also pave the way to the endless abyss of decadence.
The Cultivation Alliance lists [White Blood Cells] as contraband, and the specially trained [White Taoist] is the only cultivator allowed to manage and fight against [White Blood Cells].
[Taoist Bai] is powerful, rational, and has great aspirations to save the world, but because he is too close to the darkness, he becomes increasingly indifferent and collapses, and his character yearns for warmth to a greater or lesser extent.
Han Lezhi has a crush on Han Juexiao, who is from the same clan and is thirteen years older than her. He is a young genius, high-spirited, unparalleled in the limelight, and has a particularly warm smile. He is the best among the white Taoist priests.
Han Lezhi worked hard to get into the Cultivation League for the love of studying.
She wanted to shorten the distance with him, concentrate on studying and practicing, and get first place in every category.
On the day of his confession, Han Juexiao rebelled against his clan and fled, becoming a traitor. He no longer concealed his pure anti-social personality and joined the white blood cells to cause trouble and harm the world.
The image of Han Juexiao, a sunny and warm man in Han Lezhi's heart, was shattered to pieces and could not be glued back together. I don't love it anymore. I don't love it anymore.
The person who was unlucky enough to meet [White Blood Cell] that night.
[Bai Qi] Speaker: "Look at her sect uniform, she is your former junior sister. Han Juexiao, I haven't eaten meat for a long time. Are you coming or am I?"
Han Lezhi moved his feet back until his back touched the cold rock.
Han Juexiao blew out a puff of smoke from his thin lips and knocked out the cigarette stick. The scarlet flames fell on the ground, turning cold and white.
He stood up with one hand on his knees, crushed the cigarette ashes with his feet and walked over, "Han Lezhi, it's just your bad luck."
Six months later.
When Han Juexiao saw Han Lezhi, she was holding out her belly. The cigarette ashes burned her fingers before Han Juexiao came back to his senses and said, "My son. From now on, you will live with me."
Han Lezhi hesitated and said, "No, you're not doing a good job."
2022.12.25
My final article: "The Villain Who Can't Be Redeemed"
My preview article: "Escape from the Sect"
Shen Xiaochen read several books of bad words and felt that everyone had a crush on her.
For example, the junior uncle has been peeking at her frequently recently, so he must like her. He even asked her out in the middle of the night.
Shen Xiaochen was so soft-hearted that he jumped into the river of love without hesitation. He expressed his heart to the little uncle: "I understand, I understand, you can't help but express your love for me, so you show your feelings. I don't mind that you are lonely, and I don't mind that you are poor."
He replied shyly: "My parents love me very much and are very open-minded. Aiwujiwu will accept you. Let's become Taoist couples together!"
The young uncle was stunned for a while, and then the corners of his lips curved in an unexplained arc, "Okay."
Then he said: "Taoist companion, I asked you to come out because I have something on my mind. It would be better to tell you after thinking about it. Your parents want to kill you."
On the surface, Xuanjing Sect is a sect where disciples occasionally disappear and defect, but it is actually a prison. It's just that this cage is very special. The caretaker and the caretee have lived like a family for more than ten years.
Among the happy neighbors and friends, Shen Xiaochen can't tell the difference between allies and enemies, but she knows that she can't escape alone. So she pretended not to know anything and started looking for allies...
Copywriting time: 2020.8.1
One-sentence summary: Shen Xiaochen and her companions' escape experience
Intention: Truth, goodness and beauty in the world
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