"I prepared a whole set for you above, from small to large, I want to wait for you to get used to it... Is it enough for my sincerity in chasing you, huh?"

above?what's on it...

...How do you make such a dirty joke so natural?

"What are you hiding? It's all like this... Hehe, this is it, you still reject me? Little bastard, don't you envy my body at all?"

"no......"

Next, some unspeakable things happened in the newly built No.19 layer of hell.

Chu Junxi hugged the man in his arms and said softly, "Go back up."

Baby Reaper was dizzy from being eaten, and asked: "Above? What's above... below... don't... don't go above..."

Just as Chu Junqi was about to flick him violently on the head, he raised his half-raised hand and retracted it calmly.

Some feelings of reluctance, such a little pain, are also reluctant to inflict on him.

As a human being in two lifetimes, it was the first time he embraced a man, and he was a distinguished, supposedly high-ranking, beloved God of Death.

It's just...the love between them came too suddenly, presumably there are many unknown and complicated reasons mixed in it.At this moment, Chu Junxi only thought: Even if I find out that you are using me, despising me, and abandoning me in the future, just because my heart is so warm at this moment, I love you and protect you, and I will never regret it.

"What are you thinking about? I said above, Xihe Palace... Our Xihe Palace belongs to us only. If you don't like it, you can change it to another place, and it's up to you."

Baby Reaper rubbed against Chu Junxi's warm chest, smelled the reassuring breath, kissed him lightly, and said hesitantly, "You mean..."

Chu Junqi stroked his soft hair, and chuckled: "You're still making trouble with me? Didn't feed you enough, want to do it again?"

"Don't make trouble, tell me, tell me clearly, okay?"

"I'm saying, shouldn't we seek my wife's opinion in the place where we will live for the rest of our lives?"

Baby Reaper was successfully pleased by the word "my wife". He never picks where to live, so he readily responded, "Xihedian, that's great!"

Lord Reaper waved his hand, and the two of them instantly returned to the ancient and uncomfortable dragon couch in the Hall of Xihe, which symbolized supreme power in a certain era.

Baby Reaper looked like he was about to say something, hesitating, his eyes were shining with brilliance like stars, he opened his mouth, but swallowed the words back.

Chu Junxi poked his tender face, which was obviously still flushed, but it felt warm and cold to the touch, and when he touched it again, it was so smooth that people couldn't put it down.

"Speak, don't say pinch you!"

Chu Junxi looked at him without blinking, and finally saw the corner of the baby's mouth grinning, and he stretched out his hands to cover his mouth.

Chu Junxi quickly pressed his right hand with his eyes, but he couldn't block his left hand. Baby Reaper covered his mouth while crying, and muffled laughter came from between his fingers.

"Heh heh heh...hahaha...hahahahaha..."

"Fang Yu... don't scare me, what are you laughing at?"

"Don't tell you."

"Do you dare? Crack you!"

"I laugh... I remember many things... 3000 years ago, without you, I would die before I could grow up, and I forgot about you, without protection for 3000 years you......"

This time it was Chu Junxi who covered his mouth.

"I don't want your protection...and I don't want you to tell me about the past. I want you to owe me 3000 years forever. Never, never get rid of me."

On the eve of the wedding, Concubine An invited His Majesty the Emperor three times. From Yiyu Tower to the eunuch in charge, and down to the maid who just arrived, all the palace people were busy picking peaches. They didn't wait for the Emperor, but they waited for Lord Death.

Ouyang Fangyu was willing to give Chu Junqi a good face, but when facing others, his eyes were still so cold that they could freeze to death.

"He thinks you are with me, and he doesn't want to talk to you anymore."

An Li said sadly: "What did you do to him? Why can't I get closer to him..."

"If he doesn't like it, I won't let you approach."

"It's not because of you..."

I have made an agreement with my husband, I will rely on you, I will rely on you, it is the peach tree spirit who encouraged me!I don't know if he believed it or not, but on the surface he believed it.

"Want to go to hell?"

"I'm the number one tree in the fairy world..." Under the cold eyes of Lord Death God, An Li quickly changed his words: "The fairy peach I made can make him escape from ghosts and practice immortality!"

Cultivation?

Thinking of Chu Junqi's ferocity when he sucked the soul of the god and demon, Fang Yu smiled, feeling sour and sweet in his heart, and his heart ached. My husband has been hungry for 3000 years, no wonder it is so edible.

Only immortal power has degenerated into ghost power. I have never heard of ghosts who can become immortals. Although ghost immortals have the word fairy, it only means that they have the power to rival immortals, not that the power system belongs to immortals.

Seeing his unmoved face, An Li continued to bewitch him, "There can't be two great ghost kings coexisting in the ghost world. If you want him to live forever, you must teach him how to practice and teach him how to cultivate immortality. You must get him out of the ghost world!"

Fang Yu knew this in his heart, but he didn't want to mention it. Hearing that she insisted on pointing out that he and Chu Junqi had a relationship of "I can live only if you die" in a certain sense, the originally sunny mood immediately turned cloudy.

You might as well give Chu Junqi some fairy peaches to get rid of the ghosts, and no matter if it succeeds or not, you should first make a small demerit for the peach tree spirit.

"From now on, you can only give him the peach to eat alone."

An Li was straight-hearted, and she didn't know how narrow-minded Lord Reaper was, so she responded readily.

After all, in her opinion: Yan Jun entrusted her to take care of a certain soul in Zuo Xiang's mansion, how could it be as important as Chu Junqi?

To be precise, the important thing is her Yunran, who has been connected with Chu Jun Qiming 3000 years ago.

Chu Jun lives here, but he still doesn't know that his days of being majestic in the ghost world are gone forever, and he will inevitably suffer real crimes when he goes to hell next time.

When other ghosts are thrown into hell, they are often taken away by ghost messengers, and they are directly tortured, and the pain is no less than when they were human beings.

The ghost guard didn't dare to touch him, and there was only one reason.

He is the last king of the entire ghost world.

However, if the ghost status is removed... the little ghost messengers who have been bullied and oppressed by him in the past will probably rush to seek their souls!

On the day of the wedding, Guangming Soli knelt down on the ground and all the veterans begged His Majesty to take back his order.

Those who are wholeheartedly for the country have it, and those who seek self-interest have it.

Chu Junqi's original intention was to talk to them in a friendly manner, and if it didn't make sense, he would hand it over to Lord Death for education.

I really entered the Guangming Shuo, but the situation was not as smooth as imagined. The courtiers crowded in the middle and knelt, which happened to be kneeling sideways, and the road was blocked. , how unlucky is it to walk from the side?

Chu Junqi and Lord Reaper looked at each other and smiled, and they knew that they wanted to go together, and they were going to pretend to perform "lightness kungfu" and fly over the heads of the leading officials.

Lord Reaper did it on purpose, thinking that Chu Junyi seemed to have bullied Chu Junqi, so he stomped on his head with a little force on his toes.

Chu Junxi stepped on the person next to King Qing, lowered his head, saw that it was Lan Rufeng, and suddenly became alert.

"Fang Yu..."

As soon as the words fell, Lord Death drifted uncontrollably into the perennially bright huge ball of light in the middle of the Bright Shuttle.

Chu Junqi thought it was a disaster, and found that he was following the baby of death, and was also sucked into the light ball, and he felt a sense of complete relief in his heart.

Hand in hand to die together, why should we be afraid of death?

Unexpectedly?What happened next was a miracle.

The two protagonists in wedding costumes, after crossing the ball of light, are both covered with rays of light, wearing silver gauze as thin as a cicada's wings and misty like a cloud, which is exactly the most sacred posture of a fairy descending to the world in the hearts of the world.

Such a dazzling pair of Bi people married "according to the will of God". When ordinary people see them, they only have a heart of worship, and how can they have the slightest thought of disobedience?

Lord Reaper blew lightly into Chu Junxi's ear, and whispered, "Is this deity amazing?"

"What did you say? I didn't catch it."

"...Do I count as sharing my husband's worries?"

Chu Jun hesitated.

"I, think about it..."

This night is unusual, after all, at the moment of spring night, with beauty by your side, being able to marry the one you love, is the bliss in the world that many lovers can't ask for?

On their wedding night, at Chu Junqi's strong request, their exchange of wine was replaced by two glasses of peach juice produced by Anli.The reason is: I don't want to get drunk tonight, I just want to get drunk in your body.

Baby Reaper laughed and scolded him for being unscrupulous, but he did a lot of even more unscrupulous things shamelessly.

After working so hard until it was time to go to bed early on weekdays, Chu Junxi suddenly felt that the sweat dripping from his body had turned black, and he suddenly stopped halfway through, calling someone to boil hot water and take a bath.

Lord Reaper thinks that if this matter is a joke, he can still laugh for another 3000 years.Hmm... It's just so funny, it's mainly what happened to the closest person, no matter how small it is, it can affect people's hearts, not to mention that it's not too small.

But it's another good thing, because under the influence of the fairy peach juice, part of the ghost power in Chu Junxi's body really turned into fairy power.Although the transformation of mana is not much, but because the soul of the gods and demons is too strong, such a little transformation will directly help Chu Junqi's mana to accumulate to the third level and condense into a golden core.

In short, Comrade Chu has now left the ranks of ordinary people. He is a serious cultivator of immortals. His body seems to be reborn in an instant.

After cultivating into a Jindan real person and formally mastering the magic power, Chu Junxi had a conversation with the spirit in the bracelet that Mr. Death God had given him.

Qi Ling Yunran, the origin of his mana is very strange, even Lord Death can't control it, often just being careless, he can't prevent Yunran from bringing Chu Junqi into his dream.

Chu Junqi stayed in Lord Death's dream for a long time, and he naturally pieced together many pasts of the two of them 3000 years ago.

He saw how his previous life, the previous life, how he saved the dying child in the barren sea, and how he led him to fight in all directions... What is interesting is that the army under his command is precisely the male style, and the Love gathers the hearts of the soldiers.

At that time, Lord Reaper's name was Luo Wujie, he was his only direct disciple, and also his capable subordinate. Not only was the love between the two never met with opposition, it had always been a good story in the army.

On the contrary, he was incomprehensible at the time, doting on Luo Wujie in front of others, but pretending to be ruthless in the queen, treating them as ordinary masters and apprentices.

Until the battle of sealing the demon, the two separated for 3000 years...

After 3000 years, they are still fortunate enough to embrace each other, instead of quietly living an eternally unhappy life in a corner where each other knows nothing about each other.

Fortunately, their ending was never missed.

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The author has something to say:

Dear readers, sorry for not being able to bring you wonderful novels

I think I probably collapsed and didn't dare to write randomly, so I cut off a lot of plots and ended in a hurry

If anyone still wants to watch it, you can write a special episode

I still don't know if anyone will take care of me though :-(

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