Chapter 190 Death Is the Fairest Thing in the World

The woman holding the baby was filled with joy at the moment.

The woman's surname was Zhao. During the few days on the cloud boat, she lived in the most luxurious room and enjoyed the best meals.

She also had a maid to serve her.

And she herself was just a cultivator of the first realm.

This was a life she could not even imagine before.

Old Luo was standing aside at the moment, with a faint smile on his old face.

"Madam Zhao, have you rested well these days?"

"Yes, very well, but I pity my dead husband, who never... and my child, who lost his father when he was born." As Zhao spoke, she began to cry again.

"My husband and I met in Dayan, and later I learned that he came from Daxuan. This time I was going to follow him home, but I didn't expect him to suffer such a disaster on the way."

"My husband is gone, and the child is still so young. If I go to his house, I will be ignored. Where should I go in the future?"

Luo Lao looked calm. He didn't mind the other party playing misery, or it was more in line with his heart to play misery.

"If Madam Zhao doesn't mind, you can live with us in the Luo family this time. After all, on this road, hehe, we are also destined."

Ye Wuyou had a conversation with Luo Lao in the past few days. After the two analyzed it, although they didn't know the reason, both this woman and this child were extremely important.

At least it was extremely important at this moment.

The resentment on Zhao's face disappeared instantly with Luo Lao's words, and she talked to Luo Lao again and again. After getting the other party's assurance, she nodded with satisfaction.

Luo Lao left the room calmly, shook his head slightly, and spit in his heart.

"This woman is really greedy..."

According to the maid, this lady showed the so-called "sadness" when talking to herself. She didn't show any grief at all during the rest of the time on the Yunzhou, and she even didn't want to take care of her children.

But it's good this way. Luo Lao was still worried that the other party would die because of despair. Now it seems that there is no such risk.

Luo Lao's mind was withdrawn from this matter, and his eyes looked at the deck, and he suddenly felt a headache.

That day, the so-called "Wu You" really revealed his identity.

At that time, Luo Lao didn't want to set foot on this Yunzhou again.

Why did Xu Qingyuan come back if he didn't find a place to hide now?

And because of the reason for practicing martial arts, the young lady of my family told the truth like a "bird in a cage".

A few days ago, she asked me to tell a lot of stories about "Xu Qingyuan".

Luo Yue, who would never step out of the door, actually took the initiative to find the other party at this moment.

But what can she say? She had no experience in communicating with others in the past.

Sure enough, Luo Lao saw the other party flick her sleeves slightly in annoyance, and Luo Yue floated up with the wind, and then fell beside him.

A voice transmission fell into his ears.

"Don't let her bother me."

Luo Lao slowly looked at Luo Yue, whose face was calm, sighed softly, and then asked.

"Miss, what did you say again?"

"I told him that our bodies are like dead people, and we are a good match."

Luo Lao was silent, looking at the exposed part of the woman's arm, and the purple-red color there became heavier.

On the other hand, Ye Wuyou, although dead, did not have any corpse spots on his body.

Completely different...

"Miss, don't get involved with him. This person has too many enemies. If I had known his identity earlier, I would not have anything to do with him."

Luo Yue turned her head, her eyes puzzled.

"Didn't you say we should thank him for helping us kill the ancestor?"

"If I had a little doubt before, it seems that he can't do it. He probably doesn't even know it... You didn't tell him about this, did you?"

"No." Luo Yue shook her head and looked at her arm that was as stiff as a dead person.

"Luo Lao, what should I do now?" she asked.

Luo Lao hesitated for a moment before slowly opening his mouth to respond.

"Miss, you may not know... You are now, maybe you can truly inherit everything from the ancestor."

When Luo Lao placed Luo Yue in the room, he slowly walked to Ye Wuyou's side. Before he spoke, the question came.

"How long will it take?"

Luo Lao calculated the time and said.

"There was no stop along the way, and we arrived soon."

The Yunzhou that Ye Wuyou hijacked arrived at the country of Daxuan in just four days, and then went straight to the Luo family without stopping.

Ye Wuyou, who had used illusion to cover his face again, spoke calmly, rubbing his brows.

"I am not Xu Qingyuan, and you have never known me. After destroying that thing, I will leave and have nothing to do with you."

Old Luo nodded seriously.

He did not want to have anything to do with the other party.

The next moment.

Ye Wuyou suddenly looked up and looked at the highest building on the cloud boat.

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After Old Luo left, Zhao first teased the baby in her arms, so the originally quiet baby kept crying.

She couldn't coax the baby no matter how hard she tried, Zhao showed impatience, and finally handed the child to the maid beside her, and went to rest on the bed.

The maid, who had just coaxed the child for a while, heard the unhappy shouts from the room and asked her to be quieter.

The maid was silent, and finally comforted the child softly, coaxed the child to sleep, and heard Zhao's voice again.

This time, I have to get the spiritual fruit on the cloud boat for the other party.

When she brought it to him, the sleeping baby started crying again.

Zhao's voice was very piercing in her ears.

On this cloud boat, only this maid was an ordinary person and did not practice.

Zhao was calm and smiling in front of everyone else, but in front of this maid, she seemed to have found all her dignity.

The child loves crying the most, and the maid who had not slept for several days and nights already had two big dark circles under her eyes.

Unfair.

Unfair.

Why?

Is it like this if you don't have the talent for practice?

This woman is obviously her own child, why is she so careless?

Didn't her husband just pass away a few days ago, why can she enjoy all this peacefully?

Even Luo Lao was kind to her?

She remembered Luo Lao's instructions, if she took good care of the mother and child in the next few days, there would be no more accidents.

Indeed, no accidents happened.

But the tragic death of her companions was still on her mind.

She was the only one left among the four maids.

She was afraid that she would be the next one, but now she was not afraid anymore.

She heard the crying of the child and the dissatisfied voice of the Zhao family.

Her dizzy mind seemed to be clear at this moment, and she looked at the crying child.

It was unfair, unfair.

This world was born unfair.

How could it be fair?

Then, she gently stretched out her hand and comforted the child.

In the end, the child stopped crying.

Sure enough, whether it was a cultivator or an ordinary person.

Everyone in the world.

Death is the fairest.

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On this day, everyone in the Luo family looked up and saw such a scene.

In the eyes of countless fear.

A huge cloud boat fell from the sky as if it was out of control, and crashed into the family territory fiercely.