My Alpha is a piao

The sky was completely dark, the sky was full of lightning and thunder, and the snowflakes could no longer hide their bodies, one after another jumped from the top of the dark clouds and rushed to the earth.

In the cave, a woman in black, a monk in cassock, and a ghost with a dark green body are standing in a stalemate with each other.

"It's snowing!" The old monk who was sitting on the ground suddenly felt that something was wrong, but then he thought: "Fortunately, it's not too big, this cave can still support it."

As soon as the word "Mozun" came out, Lin Luo's mind buzzed, this... the TV series has been reflected in reality?

Lin Luo seldom watched that kind of fantasy or brainless sweet love drama, but Yan Ning liked it, and always mentioned it to her, and it was more or less affected by her ears and eyes.

Mozun... is often synonymous with villains.She knows this.

There is another situation, that is, the original protagonist of Xiaobaihua is "forced to go to Liangshan".

"What? It's stupid for you to drink Mengpo soup!" Mr. Jiang folded his hands: "You dug out her inner alchemy with your own hands! Lingbo Xiantai, everyone saw it!"

"I..." Broken fragments flashed in Lin Luo's mind one after another, and it was as if a firecracker shook her mind. With the first bang, everything was shattered into pieces and returned to dust.

"The surname Luo, you really forgot, so I'll just do it and remind you! Back then, the kid surnamed Wen did magic cultivation for you, and for you, he became the overlord of the demon world, not to mention how much blood she left No matter how many injuries you have suffered, even if the cultivation world wants to dig out her inner alchemy, it will not be your turn!"

"Everyone has the right to attack her, only you don't!"

"But you, you chose to be that executioner. Under the guise of the Avenue of Justice, you cut open her heart with your own hands."

"Luo, is your heart made of stone! Oh, no, you don't have a heart at all."

In the midst of a strange rumbling sound, the old monk exclaimed: "It's not good! The snow is too heavy, I'm afraid it will be crushed by the cave!"

"Fart! It's only a few sticks of incense, and it's going to collapse?" Mr. Jiang obviously didn't calm down from the tone of the question just now: "Don't scare yourself, old bald donkey!"

"It's true! Don't you think the snow is falling strangely?" The old monk grabbed a handful of snow from the entrance of the cave, and found that the snow was not only difficult to melt, but was heavier than ordinary snowflakes.

"I just saw that only the top of the cave is snowing, and there is only cloudy sky in the distance." The old monk said, "It seems that it is coming for us!"

"Damn! Go out and fight with him, whether he is a man or a ghost, I am not afraid!" As he said, Mr. Jiang summoned his dagger.

"Wait!" The old monk stopped him: "Now the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. If you go out like this, don't you take the initiative to send it to your door! Is there any other place to hide around here? Let's hide first and wait and see what happens. Then find out the people behind the scenes!"

"I know a place." Lin Luo opened his mouth, looking straight at the monk and ghost in front of him: "I'll take you there."

Lin Luo collected the semi-melted snow water in the hands of the old monk with leaves, then took off the iron needle on the brooch, rubbed it for a while, put the iron needle in the ice-water mixture, and made a simple compass.

"Over there!" Lin Luo pointed to the north.

The three of them tore off the branches and leaves at the door to cover their bodies, and wore simple "polar suits", quietly went out sideways from the side of the cave, and went straight into the jungle.Turn around and merge with the lush trees.

Speaking of Wangyue Peak, it's strange, the trees here, even in winter, will not drop their leaves, and the dry flat yellow leaves stand stubbornly on the branches, which is a good cover for Lin Luo and the others.

Following her memory, Lin Luo found a palace-like building - that was the place where she first found Wen Nian.

The furnishings in the room are still the same, the ladder that broke suddenly last time is still in the main hall.Lin Luo looked at the debris beside the ladder, and couldn't help but be dazed.

"Benefactor, thank you!" The old monk was very satisfied with this place that can shelter from wind and rain, and there is no wind and snow, and he bowed to Lin Luo.

"Tch, thank you for nothing! If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't even be able to go home!" Mr. Jiang snorted coldly, and sat on the pedestal in the hall: "I can only wait here until dawn, and pray before the sun rises." , don't find us three with that thing!"

"I have something to do, sir, please help me." Lin Luo bowed to Mr. Jiang: "I hope that sir can help."

"Don't! I can't bear such a big gift from Miss Luo!" Mr. Jiang waved his hand: "I am just an ordinary wandering ghost! I can't compare to your family. If you have something to do, don't beg me! "

"She will definitely not help me with this matter, so..."

"What she doesn't want to do, why should I do it! I see you, let's wait until she comes back! I will pick you up in an hour, counting the time, she should be back!" Jiang Gongzi said .

"You pick me up..." Lin Luo was stunned: "She wasn't with me today! I came out alone!"

"Fart!" Mr. Jiang spat: "When we pulled you out of the car, she was obviously beside you. If you don't believe me, ask the old bald donkey!"

"Could it be that the benefactor couldn't see the girl at that time?" The old monk was as gentle as ever: "I guess the girl didn't want the benefactor to see it."

It turned out that Wen Nian had been secretly following her - even when he lost his temper with her.

At this moment, there was a rippling in Lin Luo's heart. It would be a lie to say that he was not moved, but when he thought of Du Yichuan, those feelings were immediately overwhelmed by guilt.

"But you said that thing came at her, where is she now?" Lin Luo suddenly realized that it was not she who was in danger at the moment, but Wen Nian.

No matter who the opponent's target is, it is always an enemy and not a friend.

This idiot didn't want to protect himself, so he went to a duel with someone else!That's not the whole set that is falling into others!

"Don't worry, she won't be so stupid! I know too well that I don't have an inner alchemy, so I won't go head-to-head!" Mr. Jiang smacked his lips.

At this moment, a white velvet ball fell from the sky, fell on Young Master Jiang, and made Mr. Jiang groan—or maybe it was the velvet ball, anyway, the source of the sound was together, so it was difficult to distinguish it Who is speaking.

"Who!" Mr. Jiang scolded, rubbing his neck, "Which grandson doesn't have eyes!"

"You Grandpa Fox!" The white fluffy ball rolled around on the ground, turned around and became a woman who thought she was slim.

The person who came was Yao Meng.

"I said you city people really know how to play. You don't sleep at night, either to visit our small village, or to survive in the deep mountains and old forests. Why, now collectively imitate owls! It's more difficult!"

"Wen Nian!" Lin Luo held Yao Meng's forearm: "She must be with you, right! Where is she!"

"She..." Yao Meng snorted coldly, "She's dead!"

"you say……"

"I said, she's dead!" Yao Meng repeated her own words word by word, very clearly: "Do you understand, let me say, that guy Wen Nian, she's dead!"

"Didn't you hear the thunder rolling outside! She was struck dead by lightning because she overestimated her abilities and fought against the sky!"

dead... dead...

As Yao Meng's voice fell, Lin Luo felt that her world suddenly changed from color to black and white.

If Du Yichuan made Lin Luo feel guilty, Lin Luo would use his life in exchange for Du Yichuan's recovery.

Then at this time, someone told her that Wen Nian was dead.

Her first thought was that she was willing to die with Wen Nian.

In an instant, her feet seemed to have turned into two balls of cotton, soft and unable to support the pressure from her legs at all.

"Where is it?" Lin Luo asked, holding on, "Where is it? I'll go find her."

"What are you looking for her for? You didn't leave her at home for another man. Are you in a hurry now? It's too late!" The platform was covered with dust, and Yao Meng chose a relatively clean place to sit down: "You Don't you think it's a bit late!"

"I...I'm not." Lin Luo clenched her hands tightly into fists, her four nails sank deep into her skin, and traces of blood ooze from her palms: "I just want to be alone and be quiet...I didn't think... "

"What did you think? Didn't think she died?" Yao Meng snorted coldly: "It's all right now, the wild man she gave you has paid for her life, do you want to catch that man and complain again!"

"I just can't figure it out. Even though Wen Nian caused him to get sick, the root cause is that you insisted on making things for others! If you want me to say, he's either blaming himself for his bad luck, or not being careful when he's sick. Eat, or, you have to give gifts to others!"

"Anyway, we can't blame us, Xiao Wen!"

"My fault." Lin Luo murmured, "It's all my fault, Teacher Du, Wen Nian, everything is my fault, I'm sorry..."

Xu Han's mother was right, maybe I'm just a bastard, and it doesn't matter whether it's people close to me or ghosts, it doesn't end well.

As Lin Luo thought about it, tears flowed uncontrollably, and finally her feet could no longer support her body, and her whole body went limp.

The moment he fell, it seemed that the world was still and everything around him was eerily quiet.Lin Luo also slowly closed her eyes.It would be great if he could just get rid of it like this.

At least, she can go to Wen Nian now.

The emergence of this idea made Lin Luo smile wryly. It turned out that he cared so much about her.

It's a pity that I know it too late. Why do people always wait until they lose it to understand the value?

Lin Luo fell straight down, but the pain he had imagined did not come for a long time—instead, it was a chill, accompanied by the scent of camellia, awakening his sense of smell.

She opened her eyes, and the familiar face appeared in her field of vision.

"You..." After seeing it clearly, Lin Luo rushed forward and quietly hooked the other person's shoulders—as if if she relaxed a little, the ghost in her arms would disappear.

"Xiao Wen, I'm sorry..." Tears finally burst out of my eyes, and the familiar camellia fragrance surrounded me again.

"Ah Luo?" Wen Nian was obviously flattered by Lin Luo's sudden embrace, obviously this morning, she didn't have such an attitude towards him, so it just reversed right now?

Her eyes flicked to the three on the opposite side, the old monk turned around and said "Amitabha" in his mouth; Mr. Jiang turned his face away, obviously disdainful to see the state of the two of them hugging each other at the moment.

At this time, Yao Meng, with the corners of her mouth curled up, said through the sound transmission charm in a voice that only Wen Nian could hear: "You don't need to thank me for the beauty in your arms!"

"I'll settle the debt with you for bullying Ah Luo later!" Wen Nian slapped him across the face.

"You have no conscience! Besides, I'm not lying to her, you didn't die 700 years ago..." Before Yaomeng could finish speaking, Wen Nian unilaterally lifted the sound transmission spell, and her hand gently followed Lin Luo's back, gently wiped Lin Luo's wet cheeks with his sleeve: "Okay, A Luo, there are outsiders here! If you want, you will be satisfied when we go home! Okay?"

"Fuck you!" Lin Luo took Wen Nian's hand: "Xiao Wen, there is something I want to discuss with you... Oh no, it's not a discussion, I've already made a decision."

"Can you use spells...to restore me to the memory of my previous life?"

After a dispute, Lin Luo leaned in Wen Nian's arms, nodded towards Yao Meng, and then watched Yao Meng take out the white jade hairpin, use magic to hold up the yellow ball of stamen, and next to Mr. Jiang's Under the blessing of the green light, a force pulled him into the ground.

There is nothing around, only endless darkness... and coldness.

The author has something to say: The author bowed his head, overhauled, and saved Teacher Du's life! (Seeing the collection I dropped is really heartbreaking, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L l L L

感谢在2021-06-2214:06:54~2021-06-2420:20:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of ink;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!