See you next time, the male god of quick time travel

Chapter 55: The Mischievous Little Witch vs the Young Qiongqi ([-])
"Yue, my aunt and uncle just returned to the ghost clan the day before yesterday, so I thought of coming to give you peach blossom wine, and pick you up by the way." Ling Yu smiled.

"Oh? Father and mother are back? Then I really have to go back and see them!" Yan Yue also laughed.Yanyue's parents left the ghost clan after having her as the heir, and went to visit the mountains and rivers, and they only came back once in a while.

"They have been to their world of two, and I have to take on the responsibility of the saint. What kind of parents are these... No, I must blackmail them severely this time." Yan Yue curled her lips.Xianyue has a very good relationship with her parents. She has been a very sensible child since she was a child, and she also understands her parents' painstaking efforts.Although she did many things that looked bad to outsiders, she never killed an innocent person.Her parents understand her very well and have always supported her.

In the original plot, when Nightmare Moon's mother heard the news of her daughter's death, she killed the demons with a knife, almost destroying the foundation of the demons.She even used her life as a guide, cursing Qiongqi to be a demon for life after life, never to be able to do good deeds again, otherwise she would lose her mind and start killing.

And Nianyue's father is not a coward. He explained the matter of the ghost tribe and went to the demon tribe after Nianyue's mother.He injured Chaos, destroyed Taotie's essence, and made Taotie unable to stop eating.Once he doesn't eat for more than half a day, he will become mentally unstable.He lost his sense of taste and could no longer taste the sweetness of wine.He had the ability to kill Qiongqi, but he asked him to live forever to repent for killing Nianyue.Since then, the four beauties of the demon clan have turned into the four ferocious beasts of ancient times...

And after that, no one knew that once, Zhu Wu's favorite drink was wine.In the past, Taotie didn't have to eat delicious food every day.Once upon a time, Chaos was not so fond of good and evil.And in the past, that Qiongqi who did all kinds of bad things was just a silly monster who treated the world with kindness in his heart.

However, Yanyue has nothing to sympathize with them, because she is Yanyue now.From her standpoint, Qiongqi deserved it all.If it wasn't for him mistrusting Yueqing, and treating Yanyue like that because of his selfish prejudice, he even killed her with his own hands.How could she forgive such a person?Afterwards, Yanyue's mother and father avenged their daughter with their own lives, and Ling Yu was also distraught for this. How could such a deep hatred not be avenged?

All Yanyue can do is to use Yanyue's body to capture Qiongqi's heart, and take death as the pain of his eternal life.

"Of course, uncle brought back a lot of good things!" Ling Yu pampered Yan Yue's head.

"Um, Yanyue, this is your cousin?" Chaos opened his mouth in embarrassment after receiving Qiongqi's stare.

"Well, this is Ling Yu, the holy son of the ghost clan, and also my cousin. Her mother is my mother's sister." Yanyue didn't notice anything wrong at all, but the remaining few people had different thoughts.

Chaos and the others changed slightly.If I remember correctly, although the ghost clan does not insist on the saint, only the combination of the ghost son and the saint can give birth to the best heir.Even if Yanyue doesn't have much interest in this cousin, but it is inevitable that she will be tempted after talking for a long time.What's more, it seems that her cousin is very affectionate towards her!

There was unexplainable disturbance in Qiongqi's heart, there was a trace of pain in Hu Ye's eyes, and there was a trace of loss in Chaos' eyes.Ling Yu saw the eyes of these people, then looked at Yan Yue, and he knew it.

"Saint, the hibiscus cake is ready." The attendant knocked on the door first, then put the hibiscus cake on the table, and then closed the door gently to leave. The footsteps were so soft that they could hardly be heard.

(End of this chapter)