After Setting up Her Own Stall, the Bigshot in Mystic Arts Went Viral

The star calendar is October 21, 3063.

The queen of the empire dies.

On the same day, the king followed.

The whole country mourned, and everyone in the empire was immersed in regret, even the people of the Federation were no exception.

The pained masks on their faces are as real as the proud paintings randomly spelled out by the hand of God.

This night.

The three-storey small building made of bright metal was trending on the flames, and its bones became distorted and scorched black.

Following his father's wishes, the new ruler placed his parents in the small building and burned the entire small building to the ground.

The window sill drapes.

Soon merged with the flame.

The temperature of the flames could not dispel the reluctance in people's hearts, and they silently prayed for them to have a happy life in the future.

At this time.

A figure gritted its teeth in the shadows: "It's fine that I didn't live to the average age of the stars, but I didn't even live to be 100 years old. Heaven has bullied me too much!"

Another figure said: "The workload in the underworld is getting bigger and bigger, and there are many people, right and wrong, and the underworld is no exception."

The figure stepped out of the darkness.

It was Qu Jian'er's appearance.

Qu Jian'er: "..." Re-employment across industries?

Who would have thought that what they would meet after passing through the darkness was not the dawn, but another darkness?

Qu Jian'er doesn't want to work.

No matter how high the status is, the boss is also a part-time worker.

It's just that her working upper-level leaders are the way of heaven.

Zuo Chen's face became gentle under the modification of the flames, and under Qu Jian'er's depression, he smiled more heartily.

Qu Jian'er: "???"

Zuo Chen only said: "If you die in a few decades, you and I may not be as young as you are."

Qu Jian'er touched her face.

It seems to be oh.

That's still fixed in the heyday of Yan Zhi.

The two waited again in the world.

Waiting for alien races to come.

Odin rushed over when he received the news, one head and two older: "Will people like Qu Jian'er die too?"

Emma didn't speak.

Instead, look under the flames.

There was a flash of joy in Nance's eyes, and she only said: "Without these two Optimus Primes in the human world, can we find an opportunity to watch the peace treaty be destroyed?"

Odin/Emma: "…"

Nance frowned: "Why don't you speak, you can't be suppressed for a long time, you have no pride?"

The voice fell.

Nance looked at the wide-eyed Odin.

Follow the other person's line of sight to look behind.

It was a golden-red phantom that was ten thousand feet high and shaped like heaven and earth. The backlight of geometric patterns exuded majesty, his face was indifferent and serious, and there was everything in his eyes... To use the words of metaphysics, it is the law of heaven and earth.

With sullen eyes, Fa Tianxiang quietly watched every one who tried to spy on peace.

Nance only felt that this terrible breath slid across her surface skin like a snake, making her scalp numb and giving her a sense of fear of being targeted by the **** of death.

Without waiting for Nance to speak.

Fatian stretched out his hand to flick Nance away, and finally put his hand on his forehead, watching him fly away with his eyes.

Look at such a unique "person".

Odin immediately thought of Qu Jian'er.

as predicted.

After the phenomenon of heaven and earth disappeared.

Qu Jian'er stood on the ground and waved.

Can faintly hear. ....

Qu Jian'er shook her head and sighed, and said to the people around her, "I didn't expect Nance to be the first person to let me use magic. Well, you win this bet."

Zuo Chen dotingly smiled.

Ignore the petrified alien race.

The deterrent is already there.

It's time for them to report to the Underworld.

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With the slow progress of the underworld, the technological development here has gradually caught up with the interstellar era. Here, besides the civil servants of the local government, the hottest thing is the live broadcast industry.

Underworld official live broadcast room.

There's an hour left until the show starts.

There are countless people and undead waiting in the comment area.

[Look at this evil-spirited sky, it's like the underworld, did the underworld also notice the death of the mighty one? 】

[The empire lost its king and queen today, I don’t know if the underworld will remember their achievements. 】

[It is said that the boss behind the scenes of the underworld launched a live broadcast of the reincarnation of the undead today, I wonder if it is true? 】

[Officials have confirmed it, can there be fake ones? Then is it possible for us to see the king and the others reincarnated? 】

[I don't want to see them reincarnated, can the king and queen stay in the underworld and develop into civil servants? 】

[If they can stay in the underworld, it means that they will always meet in the future. Thinking about it this way, it suddenly doesn't feel so good to cry. 】

The underworld and the yang, two lines that would not be intertwined, suddenly came into contact one day, and the sparks created by the collision once caused many people to no longer fear death.

Fortunately, after death, there will be no such beauty as in the Yang world, and you will not be able to touch it when you meet your relatives.

Most still prefer to be alive.

In addition to the sick building of the transfer station where the sunny baby is located, the virtual live broadcast room has become a bridge between Yin and Yang.

You can understand the underworld without leaving your home.

There's still half an hour left until the show starts.

The discussion in the comment area has changed its direction.

[My dead mother gave me a dream, saying that she saw the gate of the underworld palace opened, and the underworld master is a woman with a graceful figure! 】

[But my cousin who sweeps the floor in the Underworld told me that the one who went in was a handsome man. 】

[Stop spreading rumors and making troubles, I think the one who can control the underworld must be a strong man like the king! 】

[I think so too. 】

[No, I think the underworld master is a woman, and the man is her hidden "Little Jiaojiao"! Hissing, I've got it! 】

[You guys secretly secretly behind my back? Take me one, take me one now! 】

[Cough, is there a possibility that there are two Lords of the Underworld? 】

The underworld office in the underworld evolved from a small tent to a small building, and gradually became a building and a city.

The city will keep a place for their bosses, and the Underworld is the name of the election that gathers all the people/undead to vote.

When the gates of the underworld are wide open.

When the Underworld welcomes its master.

People who love to eat melons cannot do without a meal.

Most people evolve from eating melons.

Occasional comments were quickly "punished".

This has led to the fact that the live broadcast room has not been opened much yet, and netizens have already discussed the matter and put up a new group, and they have formed gangs to protect themselves.

And Qu Jian'er, who lives in everyone's discussions, is sitting at a conference table about ten meters away, listening to the reports of Lao Yin and others.

She hated work, so she quietly pushed Zuo Chen out, while she was fishing in public.

Take the time to glance at the live broadcast room.

Then I was stunned.

Can you drink?

take me one!

Qu Jian'er joined them anonymously.

And then successfully froze when asked whether / or /, what is the difference?

Wait until Qu Jian'er turns up.

She just found out what happened.

_(:з」∠)_Qu Jian'er: I didn't expect that, one day, I hit myself.

And when the live broadcast room is turned on.

Qu Jian'er's appearance appeared behind the camera.

Comment a bunch of exclamation points.

Qu Jian'er smiled and said, "Let's get to know each other again, Qu Jian'er, you can also call me Lord of the Underworld, I saw your discussion, I stand/, which is Qu."

[The first sentence of the anchor made me confused. 】

[Needless to say, our cookies, our National Normal University

People~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Our queen has become the master of the underworld behind our backs. For this reason, I just want to say that I am cheating! 】

[The Mighty One will never be overwhelmed! I declare that ten generations of my grandparents and grandchildren have been cookie fans! 】

Qu Jian'er suddenly looked at the optical brain: "Wait a minute, look at the reincarnation column, a set of commercials will be inserted."

Zuo Chen handed the memo to Qu Jian'er.

Very scheming to appear in front of the camera.

His appearance instantly caused a lot of sighs, and the teasing eyes almost solidified into iron shackles to lock the two of them.

This is love, right?

right! .

Carrot God

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