When Shen Daixing stepped into the sea of ​​love, the galaxy under her feet suddenly surged with black foam.

Countless rotting magpie corpses fell from the void, with broken marriage threads in their beaks.

Those stars that should have been shining turned into the eyeballs of rotten magpies. Thousands of gray-white spheres burst in the void, and the splashing mucus formed spider webs in the air.

Gu Cheng was hanging in the air, "Be careful, these are bone-eating magpies fed with the tears of resentful spouses!"

Three thousand longevity candles were lit at the same time.

The candle tears condensed into scarlet streams, winding to the altar in the center of the sea of ​​love, which was actually made of a huge Three Lives Stone.

The man in red had the knot of marriage entwined between his fingers that was about to dissolve.

"You're here?" Xin Xu looked up and chuckled, "What do you think of this Sea of ​​Love?"

"Using the souls of living people to nourish the Longevity Candle is nothing special." The slimy spider webs turned into green smoke three inches away from her. "You've used these bone-eating magpies to shatter countless good relationships, just to trap two people who would have never met before."

"A good match?" Xin Xu snorted coldly, "It's just a plaything in my hands."

The sea of ​​love suddenly rose up huge waves, and Shen Daixing saw countless familiar faces wrapped on the crest of the waves.

The couples whom she had helped tie the red threads for in Yue Lao Temple were now twisted into the appearance of resentful couples.

The thread of their marriage is being corroded by the scarlet candle tears, and what is dripping from the thread is not the blood of lovesickness, but the dark resentment.

Xin Xu's pupils suddenly turned into the strange color of mandarin duck eyes. His left eye reflected the broken Red Luan star, and his right eye was filled with withered cassia flowers.

"There's one thing I can't understand. Why can't I control your marriage? And how could I, who's long lost all feelings for you, fall in love with you?" Xin Xu suddenly laughed. "So, it turns out it's hidden in you."

Twelve fire nails flew out from Shen Daixing's sleeves, but turned into ashes when they touched the corner of Xin Xu's clothes.

The scarlet candle tears suddenly flowed back into a waterfall, and the golden thread wrapped around Xin Xu's fingertips suddenly tightened.

"If you don't have your own emotions, you won't be able to love others. Then Gu Yuyuan is just a pitiful creature."

Three thousand longevity candles simultaneously reflected Shen Daixing in different time and space. Some were wearing wedding clothes and nailed to the Zhuxian Pillar, while others were sinking in the Weak Water with dry bones in their arms. In each illusion, there was a love nail polished by him personally inserted in the heart.

"Do you like the betrothal gifts I've prepared for you?" Xin Xu tugged at the golden thread, and the cries of infants, weeping and crying, echoed through the candlelight. "These are the paths of your future destiny."

"Stop it, A-Zu." Shen Daixing burned the spider silk wrapped around her wrist, and the foul-smelling mucus stuck to the glass lamp.

Gu Cheng rolled his eyes. It was such a late hour and he still had the mind to joke.

"To break off a marriage, you must first understand it."

The sea of ​​love began to flow backwards, and those rotten stars rose into the void again, piecing together to form the star map of Ziweiyuan.

The flock of bone-eating magpies suddenly changed direction and pounced towards Gu Cheng.

Xin Xu's red clothes rustled in the star map. Shen Daixing felt something cold spreading from behind her ears. She raised her hand and touched the winding golden lines on her cheek. This was a sign of backlash of love.

Thousands of stars poured into her mind.

She saw three hundred ice coffins buried under the Yue Lao Temple, and in each coffin lay a woman with a face similar to hers.

"You..." Shen Daixing looked at Xin Xu in shock.

"Since you harbor feelings for me, you are destined to be my wife."

The scarlet candle wax under Shen Daixing's feet suddenly condensed into the shape of wedding wine.

The cassia flower in Xin Xu's right eye turned into thousands of silk ribbons that wrapped around her wrist, and the red stardust falling from her left eye actually embroidered a mandarin duck pattern on her wedding dress.

The eyeballs of those bone-eating magpies suddenly popped open, and mucus formed a veil in mid-air, covering Shen Daixing's head, revealing her face.

"Bow to heaven and earth--" Three hundred overlapping chants were heard from the void.

Shen Daixing saw that her waist was forced to bend, and the golden lines were spreading along her spine like chains.

The flames illuminated the altar even brighter, and the marriage certificate appeared on the stone surface.

The golden thread on Xin Xu's fingertip suddenly pierced Gu Cheng's heart. With a muffled groan, the golden bell on Shen Daixing's wrist suddenly turned into dust.

"Stop!" Shen Daixing shouted.

"Your little pet is quite loyal," he bit his finger and smeared the blood on her lips, "It's a pity that I can't give it to you as a dowry."

"Bow twice to your parents--" the singing of the ceremony sounded again.

Xin Xu smiled and poured the wedding wine into the mark on Shen Daixing's clavicle, and a lotus pattern appeared where the wine seeped into her.

Those lotus roots traveled along her blood vessels, and every inch of growth brought excruciating pain to her bones, erasing the marriage bond between her and Gu Yuyuan.

"Don't resist," Xin Xu stroked her face, "Isn't this the bond you were so eager to break?"

"I won't recognize you even if we get married." Shen Daixing disagreed.

There is no Civil Affairs Bureau here, so as long as she doesn't recognize it, it will be a waste of time to attend this class.

The sea of ​​love suddenly blew up a hurricane wrapped in stardust.

A figure hugged Gu Cheng, who was unconscious and being pecked by a bone-eating magpie.

A green light from Xihuai's fingertips struck the ground, causing the three hundred women in the ice coffins to raise their hands and form seals at the same time, condensing their lifelong resentment into arrows.

"Husband and wife bow to each other--" The last chant turned into Xin Xu's sneer.

The ice coffin turned into powder, and the arrow changed direction and flew towards Xi Huai and Gu Cheng.

Xi Huai hugged Gu Cheng and retreated three steps quickly. The arrow turned into green smoke when it pierced his left shoulder.

"Another witness is here. Do you like it, my lady?" Xin Xu took Shen Daixing's hand and kissed her gently.

Shen Daixing said lightly: "If you are willing to let me go, I will like it more."

"Hahaha..." Xin Xu laughed, "You are always so funny."

"The ceremony is over—" Three hundred chants of ceremony turned into the wails of resentful souls.

The next second, he grabbed her chin and kissed her long-desired red lips.

Under the backlash of love, Shen Daixing obediently closed her eyes, feeling sad and regretful.

When the golden chains embedded in her spine suddenly tightened, she heard Gu Cheng's babyish cry of pain, and the golden blood unique to the world spirit was flowing along the patterns on the altar.

Suddenly, a twin lotus palace lantern emerged from the boiling waves of the sea of ​​love, exactly the same as the hairpin that Bi Yao gave her.

Xin Xu suddenly narrowed his eyes, and wrapped the golden thread of his fingertips around the child's neck: "The little world spirit is indeed loyal, but unfortunately..."

"Let him go!" Shen Daixing struggled against the chains, and the golden bell on her wrist rang clearly with her movements.

Those golden chains suddenly lit up with a dark blue code stream, which turned out to be the unique patterns of the main god space.

Xihuai grasped those golden threads, and the entire sea of ​​love was filled with the screams of thousands of resentful couples.

"I thought you were an ordinary system," Xin Xu's expression suddenly changed, his eyes becoming sinister. "001, I never thought you could find this place."

Back then, when Xin Xu first entered the main god realm, the first difficult system he encountered was 001, or you could call him the realm spirit of the main god realm.

After great effort, he deleted Xi Huai's memory and exiled him to the Three Thousand Small Worlds to be an ordinary system.

Then the real 211 was converted to 001.

Unexpectedly, 211 was swallowed up by Gu Cheng. After many twists and turns, Xi Huai regained his authority.

The sea of ​​love suddenly materialized into a torrent of data, with countless magpies made up of 0s and 1s gnawing at the void.

When the imperial magic pen, attached with Fu Ying's heavenly power, suddenly pierced into Xin Xu's chest, he hugged her.

"My lady...you have such a cruel heart."

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