The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse - Chapter 117

◎Obstinence (two more in one)◎

The gentle and tender voice of the past overlapped with the harsh and sharp voice now, like a lingering curse, echoing in his ears over and over again.

There was a hint of confusion in Pei Ming’s black eyes, but it was quickly covered up, as if he had never had such an emotion.

He looked at her hysterical, almost collapsed face, and her cheeks seemed to be swollen when she slapped her, but he was not angry, and his eyes were like stagnant water, without the slightest ups and downs: “Stay here well, until…”

His voice paused: “I’ll come back to you.”

She didn’t know if the fact that he came back to find her meant that the day he met her again would be the time when she was sacrificed.

Song Dingding watched Pei Ming push open the door of the wine cellar and walked out from the long and high stone steps.

She seemed to see a faint light scattered from the wine cellar through the blurred tears.

It’s just that the light quickly disappeared, and his figure also left with the light.

The door of the wine cellar was closed, she slumped on the ground, the tip of her nose was red, and the tears couldn’t stop flowing down.

Standing outside the door of the wine cellar, Pei Ming vaguely heard her suppressed crying, the air in her chest seemed to be squeezed by something, and it was stuffy and painful.

He slowly raised his hand and placed it on his heart, tightening his palm slightly, his slender white fingers embedded in the cold cloth.

She just said – I shouldn’t have rescued you, I should have watched you die in the Song family and be thrown into the mass grave without a whole body.

Pei Ming didn’t dare to think deeply about what Song Dingding meant.

It was clear that the person who saved him was Bai Zhou, the former Palace Master of the Immortal Mansion. It was Bai Zhou who changed his heart, and it was Bai Zhou who gave him the chance to be reborn.

And Song Dingding was the one who pushed him down into the abyss with his own hands. He was already humble to her, like a dog wagging its tail and begging for pity, but she was standing in the back garden of Song’s house, looking at him with cold eyes of disgust.

She treated him so unfeeling, but he never hurt her in all these years, protecting her to live safely to this day.

How could she be embarrassed to tell the lie about saving him?

The coldness in Pei Ming’s eyes gradually condensed into ice. He let go of the hand that was pressing hard against his heart, deliberately ignoring the cry from behind the door, and raised his hand to set up a barrier outside the wine cellar door.

When he was choking, his brows were wrinkled, his raised fingers trembled slightly, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from his forehead, as if he was trying his best to endure some pain.

When the barrier was completed, he put down his hand in relief, but his throat suddenly became cold, and then a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his trachea.

The still wind whistled across his cheeks, and the heavy rain, which was frozen in mid-air, slanted down, like pouring water, hitting his face with ice pain.

The leaves were rustling and the thunder was rolling. He raised his hand and wiped the rain and blood from his face, as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk in the rain.

The full moon is about to come, but he has not left the secret realm, so he cannot exchange blood with blood nymphs, and he will only become weaker and weaker until he exhausts the last trace of spiritual power in his body.

As the bloodline of the Celestial Clan, except for the weakness of the heart, it is almost immortal. And whoever has the heart of the Heavenly Clan’s bloodline is equivalent to having the ability to live forever.

One year in the world and one day in the Celestial Clan, although six years have passed, but for Pei Yuan, who is recovering from the Celestial Clan, only six days have passed.

Presumably now, Pei Yuan has just recovered some anger, and I am afraid that he has not yet adapted to his heart.

Chaos lock is an ancient ancient artifact. Find lost swallowing dragon **** in the secret realm, and gather seven swallowing dragon **** to summon Tianlong.

As the prince of the Celestial Clan, even if Pei Yuan has not fully recovered, in order to dispel the rumors that he was seriously injured and dying, and to stabilize the hearts of the court officials and the people of Sanlu Jiuzhou, he would definitely show up.

And when he appeared, it was the day when Pei Ming’s revenge would be avenged.

Pei Ming moved forward step by step, his pace gradually calmed down, the rain kept falling, and his magic power to fix the time had already expired, but Li Hua and Bai Qi were still guarding the gate of the courtyard.

Neither of the two said a word, so they lowered their heads, and when they heard footsteps in the distance, they raised their heads almost at the same time.

Li Hua chased after him, and before he could speak, he heard him say coldly, “On the day of the sacrifice, I will release her…”

“If you save her, it is equivalent to breaking the contract.”

Pei Ming walked straight forward without looking back. He didn’t go back to the yard, but walked in the other direction.

Only Li Hua stood in the rain with a dull expression.

It is equivalent to breaking the contract, which is to warn Li Hua that he will not pardon Li Hua again this time. If Li Hua dares to save her, he must be prepared to be attacked by the contract and die.

Pei Ming always said what he said and did it, and being able to pardon Li Hua once was entirely in the face of Song Dingding and Li Zhi.

Pei Ming will not give others a second chance to betray him.

As for Li Hua, he has not yet avenged Li Zhi.

He can’t die, at least not now.

Li Hua remembered Song Dingding’s death as if his heart was ashes as he left, his heart seemed to have been punched hard, and the sourness spread in his throat.

“I will rescue her.”

The hoarse voice with a dry voice seemed so abrupt in the rushing rain.

Li Hua suddenly raised his head, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but Bai Qi, who has always been a fool, looked so determined at this moment.

She followed the direction that Pei Ming came from and slowly walked forward.

However, trying to find a person who was hidden by Pei Ming’s enchantment in the huge City of Greed and Huan was like finding a needle in a sea, and it was even more difficult.

That’s why Pei Ming didn’t warn Bai Qi. He didn’t care how Bai Qi did it. In short, she couldn’t make waves by herself.

…

I don’t know when the rain was getting smaller. The disciples of the sect who rushed to the volcano to investigate the news were drenched like chickens, and hurried to the yard of Daojun Yuwei, wanting to report the news of the investigation.

But he ran into the yard and was about to open the door, but under the stone steps, he saw a woman in a thin persimmon-colored dress curled up on the ground, soaked all over.

This color is not common among female disciples, and they all like to wear white or pink clothes to make their skin fairer.

Only Pei Ming, a closed disciple of Tianmen Zong Yuwei Daojun, has been wearing a thin persimmon-colored dress since he entered the teacher’s door.

Someone recognized Pei Ming’s appearance, and hurriedly ran towards the front of the house, pressing the door with the palm of his hand: “Yuwei Daojun…”

Xu Shi called two or three times in a row, and finally there was movement in the room. Daojun Yuwei seemed to have just finished his work, so he responded in a low voice.

The disciples guarding the door looked at Pei Ming who fainted on the stone steps from time to time. He always felt that the women on the ground would die at any time, but he didn’t dare to be too offensive. He could only wait patiently for Daojun Yuwei to leave the room. walk out.

The door was pushed open with a squeak, and Daojun Yuwei raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the woman who was curled up and shivering on the ground not far away.

That’s Pei’s name.

He was soaked all over by the rain, his lips were white, and the locks of hair were wet and stuck to his forehead. There was an unnatural blush around his cheeks, and the lips were trembling uncontrollably, which seemed to be cold. Extremely.

Before the disciple outside the door could speak, Daojun Yuwei rushed over and hugged Pei Ming without hesitation.

His steps were very large, like a gust of wind. As soon as he walked out, he walked back again, but there was a woman in his arms, and the door that had just opened was closed again with a ‘bang’.

White candles were still lit in the room, and the candle flames that had not had time to go out swayed left and right. He put Pei Ming on the bed, raised his hand, and put his palm on Pei Ming’s forehead.

The scalding temperature seemed to set his palm on fire. Daojun Yuwei was stunned for a moment, then he got up and choked, halfway through the movement, but suddenly stopped.

He suddenly remembered that the spiritual power in his body had already dissipated like a cloud of smoke and was swallowed up by the secret realm.

Daojun Yuwei wanted to go out and poured a basin of water to cool Pei Ming. He just stood up, but before he took two steps forward, Pei Ming grabbed his sleeves: “Master…”

His voice was like a whisper, which made Daojun Yuwei look back subconsciously. The eyes of the two were facing each other, and there seemed to be invisible sparks in their sight. The abnormal red on both sides of Pei Ming’s cheeks made the atmosphere inexplicably ambiguous. .

“I’m uncomfortable.”

The simple three words made Yuwei Daojun suddenly wake up, he hurriedly turned his head and shook off Pei Ming’s hand, his voice was deliberately cold, but he couldn’t hide the dryness in his throat: “I’m going Get some water.”

After saying that, he hurried away towards the door as if running away.

Pei Ming watched the figure of Yuwei Daojun go away, and the blurred color that appeared in his eyes faded away, leaving only the icy cold that could not be dissolved, which seemed to be as dark as thick ink.

When Baizhou rescued him, his body had already rotted away. It was Baizhou who used forbidden techniques to mend his body and barely maintained his current appearance.

He is a living dead, his heart does not beat, his blood is cold, and he will never have the body temperature of a living person.

Originally, he didn’t care, and he was obsessed with taking back his own heart, just because of the obsession with revenge in his heart.

But just now, he looked at Song Dingding hysterically, as if he remembered how many years ago he was locked in the cellar and collapsed.

It was also at dawn, when I bumped into something I shouldn’t have heard, and was also locked up and locked in a dark wine cellar.

Seeing her in such pain, he didn’t feel any pleasure, only that the surrounding air was stuffy.

Pei Ming couldn’t imagine how he would react if she died in front of his eyes… No, he didn’t even dare to think about such a scene.

How can a person who has seen the sun tolerate a life without the sun?

He didn’t know if this idea was born out of love.

He just suddenly felt that it was not a bad idea to change someone to sacrifice. The patron saint of the volcano needs to sacrifice the life of the person he cares about the most, and it seems that he is not the only one who has the choice in front of him.

Pei Ming couldn’t fall in love with other people, but Daojun Yuwei cared about him, and he knew this very early on.

If he can deepen his position in the heart of Daojun Yuwei, when the seven swallowing dragon **** are gathered, let Daojun Yuwei sacrifice him. In short, even if he jumps into the sea of ​​fire, he will not die.

After thinking about this, Pei Ming felt a lot easier. After these things were over, he got his heart back and married Song Dingding.

It would be too cheap for her to simply die.

He wants to keep her by his side, even if she hates him, he wants her to stay here and become the wife he is marrying.

For the rest of their lives, torment each other and never die.

That’s fine.

With the soft sound of pushing the door, Pei Ming came back to his senses, and the temperature that had cooled down on his forehead was warmed up again after the pinch.

Daojun Yuwei held a basin of water in his hand. It was the first time he took care of others himself. His movements seemed a little clumsy.

Pei Ming looked at the swaying clear water, and unconsciously the figure of a little girl appeared in his mind. She also held the water basin like this and approached him tremblingly.

The day after Li Zhi’s death, his subordinates found the culprit who killed Li Zhi, who was Li Zhi’s next-door neighbor, Aunt Liu.

But she was just a peasant woman who was used to doing rough work. Although she was strong, she couldn’t hurt Li Zhi who could dance with a sword, let alone hurt Li Zhi like that.

On Aunt Liu’s body, he found a withered and soft black worm. It was a Gu worm, a Gu worm refined by Baizhou.

This Gu worm is called a zombie, and the person bitten by the zombie is like a puppet, which can be manipulated at will.

Bai Zhou had never been to Li Zhi’s yard. Obviously, the man deliberately used a zombie to mislead him, making him follow Aunt Liu’s corpse as a clue and take Bai Zhou as the man behind the dismemberment of Li Zhi.

The famous general Pei played a game with Bai Zhou, and marked Bai Zhou as a ‘severely injured’, which led to the mastermind behind the scene who could not hold back and sent his subordinates to inquire about the news.

Unsurprisingly, the people who were caught were from the Dragon tribe, and the person who killed Li Zhi was obviously inseparable from Cuizhu and the Dragon Princess.

Pei Ming is meticulous in his mind, and he takes every step of the way. He has come to this day at all costs. What he carries in his heart is not only his own blood feud, but also everything that Li Zhi was taken away.

He didn’t want to kill Li Zhi, but in the end he ended her life with his own hands, and destroyed the last trace of beauty in his life.

This indescribable pain had already turned into an obsession, supporting him through every sleepless day and night.

Now, he is getting closer and closer to Pei Yuan, and his heart is also impetuous.

Daojun Yuwei didn’t know what he was thinking, he just thought he was unwell, so he seemed absent-minded.

In his generous and warm palm, he took a clean silk cloth and soaked it in ice water. After the silk cloth was completely wet, he twisted it half dry, and then placed the wet silk cloth on his forehead.

“I’ve had people make soup, and after a while, they can drink it.”

Xu is because he felt that Pei Ming was ill in the rain, and Yuwei Daojun’s voice was a little softer: “Why did you faint outside my door?”

Pei Ming lowered his eyes and looked at the bricks on the ground: “There was thunder last night, I’m afraid…”

His timid voice was a little perfunctory, but Yuwei Daojun didn’t hear it, he just suddenly remembered that Pei Ming was the same on Yufeng Mountain, and he would run into the hall and huddle every time there was a thunderstorm.

Daojun Yuwei accidentally bumped into it twice. Later, on the day of the thunderstorm, thinking about Pei Ming’s fear of thunder, he would order people to light up the lights in the hall.

Entering the secret realm, there are too many things that Yuwei Daojun needs to work on, and he naturally can’t remember such a small thing.

Thinking of Pei Ming’s fear of thunderstorms last night, just like a few years ago, he subconsciously came to him, and there was a hint of warmth in his heart, which was mixed with some guilt and intolerance.

He should have remembered that if he remembered that Pei Ming was afraid of thunder, Pei Ming would not have dared to disturb him because he wanted to find him, wandering outside his room, and finally got like this in the rain.

Thinking like this, Yuwei Daojun looked at Pei Ming’s eyes, and became more gentle: “It’s the deity who forgot, if there is another thunder and lightning next time, just come and knock on the door.”

When Pei Ming saw that Daojun Yuwei got in so quickly, he couldn’t help sneering in his heart. Sure enough, a man like Daojun Yuwei is soft and not hard.

The fear of thunder was the reason to find an excuse to approach Daojun Yuwei, but he didn’t expect it to come in handy today.

In this way, the estrangement between Yuwei Daojun and him was eliminated, which not only enhanced the relationship, but also made Yuwei Daojun feel guilty.

Now, just waiting to find the last swallowing dragon ball, the revenge he planned for six years is coming to an end.

Pei Ming nodded slightly, half-closed his eyes, a look of tiredness on his face.

Just as Daojun Yuwei was about to say something, there was a loud noise outside the door, and someone kicked the door open with a scolding, perhaps using too much force, but the door flew out halfway.

The person who came was Lu Qingchen. He was pulling Gu Chaoyu’s arm in his hand, and there were many disciples around him, who seemed to be watching the fun.

Daojun Yuwei frowned, stood up from the bed, put the wet silk cloth aside, and said with a displeased expression, “Has your honor taught you what to do before entering the door?”

Daojun Yuwei, who has always looked at Lu’s family background and gave Lu Qingchen a bit of a thin face, rarely angered him this time.

Lu Qingchen’s face turned blue and white after being scolded, but he didn’t have time to talk to Dao-Jun Yuwei. He wanted to get out of this ghost place now, and then let the Lu family put pressure on Gu Chaoyu to force him. She married herself.

Gu Chaoyu is obviously an unmarried woman, but she is dressed as a married woman, and she is wearing the hairpin given to her by the man next to her sideburns. It’s crazy!

She still has Lu Qingchen in her eyes, but also the child in their womb?

“You don’t want to swallow the dragon ball, the last one is on top of her head, you should take it! I’ve had enough, I want to get out of here!”

Lu Qingchen wanted to push Gu Chaoyu over, but as soon as his subordinates exerted force, he suddenly remembered the child in Gu Chaoyu’s belly, and quickly stopped his hand, his face became more and more ugly.

When his voice fell, Pei Ming and Yuwei Daojun’s eyes almost fell on Gu Chaoyu’s temples at the same time.

Finish