[Dodder-type female protagonist VS Crane-headed red male protagonist]
When Zhu Qinglai woke up, she was in a mass grave, using the sky as a quilt, the coffin as a bed, and she was a white skeleton.
She didn't know her origins, she only remembered her name. Other than that, her memory seemed to be covered with a layer of fog and she couldn't see clearly.
Someone put a piece of human skin next to her, and once she put it on, she turned out to be a beautiful girl in her mid-twenties.
It stands to reason that you should wear clothes.
However, she looked around confused.
A green robe fell from the sky and covered her head.
"You are a weak woman, why are you like this in the suburbs..."
The cold male voice did not continue.
Zhu Qinglai rolled his eyes and made up a life story for himself that made everyone sad when he heard it and wept when he saw it. Paired with her plaintive voice, the effect is doubled.
The man took out a set of men's clothes from the bag at his waist and handed them to her, "Put them on for now, I don't have women's clothes."
After changing his clothes, he finally turned around. He really looked stunning in appearance and cool in appearance.
Zhu Qinglai decided to rely on him.
Following him all the way, he took her to a place filled with immortal energy. He introduced that this place was the Sword Sect, which in addition to practicing, specialized in subduing and eliminating demons.
And he, Cheng Yusheng, is the first disciple of the sword, a leader in subjugating demons.
Her eyes darkened. Although she didn't know what she was, she shouldn't stay here for a long time.
It's a dark, windy night, and it's the right time to run away.
But when she was just a hair away from the mountain gate, a cold voice came from afar.
"I put a demon-suppressing charm on the door, so you can't leave."
She looked back and saw that he was coming step by step, word by word.
"You might turn into ashes if I touch you. Do you want to leave too?"
He already knew her identity.
Watching her transform from white bones into a human being, he couldn't help but step forward and put a green shirt on her.
He thought he was crazy, but the moment he saw her face raised, she was so fragile and pitiful that it was tempting to give up.
His vast sea of consciousness was shaken for the first time.
He wants to quarrel with her every day until they turn into bones.
He lowered his eyes and rubbed her human skin, just like under her skin.
This is called a good match.
She shivered in his arms, looking extremely weak.
Ah, ah, ah, I was deceived.
She lowered her eyes and chuckled
Let her think about it carefully, how will it end this time?
Intention: so-called love
