The black fan of death has become popular [Rebirth]

A giant lightning came with the posture of splitting the entire sky.

Not far from the lightning, on the white floor surrounded by clouds and mist, there was a man wearing silver armor, messy hair, blood on his mouth, and a scepter at his feet.

Although the man was kneeling, his spine was straight, and there was no trace of regret or fear on his face.

The man was surrounded by people standing around, wearing different clothes, they performed their duties and had different expressions on their faces.

"You insisted on going your own way and committing a serious crime of violating the regulations without permission, yet you still refuse to repent?!" In front of the kneeling man, a handsome man sitting on a high seat in front suppressed his anger and said.

"My lord, Qijun committed a serious crime at the age of [-], and he did not want to leave Yujun. Yujun has been saved, which is considered a good deed." An old man with a white beard next to him said.

"Hmph, it's unreasonable to use your own strength to save someone from life." Another person next to him said.

The kneeling man didn't respond: "Punish me if you want, but Yujun missed the time to go to Wangchuan River, and the death book of Yan Luodian has been de-named by me, you can no longer take back his soul stone. "

"The matter has come to this, what do I care about with a mere human, but your life..."

"My lord, my lord! No way! Qi Jun has made countless contributions in the past 3000 years, how can he end his life just because of a single mistake! No, my lord!" The dark-faced man was arguing.

The man kneeling on the ground is called Qiyu. He is one of the twelve main gods here. He is composed of all the good luck between the heaven and the earth, and is responsible for the luck of the world.

He has been lonely for thousands of years, and met Yu Yan who can wrestle on flat roads.

When the little Shuaishen met the big koi, he often made jokes that aroused the attention of the other eleven main gods.

But Qiyu doesn't care, he just likes to play with this little bad boy.

But who knows, Xiao Shuaishen had a bad luck once, and he lost his life and didn't go to the appointment.

Qi Yu, who had been waiting under the peach tree for a long time, only waited for the news that Xiao Shuan's soul stone was destroyed.

He actually smashed up Po Meng's stall, snatched the little Shuaishen who was about to cross the Wangchuan River from the boat, forcibly broke his soul stone in half, and gave him half to cross.

"I don't want this long time of immortality, I just want you."

Xiao Shuai refused to obey, and was forcibly passed by with his mouth.

……

"Existence is reasonable. Since you don't care about good luck in this body, let you taste the cruelty of the world and experience what it feels like to be unlucky all the time."

Qiyu, who was deprived of his luck, is no longer one of the main gods.

If you punish thousands of human beings without divine power, you will still be the one who is unlucky in your life.

When the white-bearded old man sent him down, he asked him if he would regret it.

Qiyu shook his head, he was very happy to experience the feeling of Xiao Shuaishen.

"A fool." The old man shook his head angrily.

She rubbed her hands and told him that although the two people above had a bad name, there was no one blocking them down below.

"Yu Jun has your soul stone on him, you two will definitely meet again. Don't worry, he has your soul stone to protect him, and he will be the one with good luck in the crowd, don't worry." The old man finished speaking , shaking his head and leaving.

Qi Yu, who stayed in the human world, was relieved, holding the pig's mark that had not completely faded in his palm was his punishment for losing the bet with Yujun.

"You live well, that's all."

……

Yu Xiao, who sat up from the bed with a jerk, broke out in cold sweat. It was not yet dawn, and the room was pitch black.

Yu Xiaoyan, who was awakened by the dream, took a few breaths, looked at his little wife lying beside him, feeling flustered and distressed at the bottom of his heart.

This dream was too real, whether it was the kneeling man, or the scene of being snatched from the boat and being forced to use the soul-crossing stone, it was as real as what he had experienced before.

Bai Yuqi rubbed his pillow, turned his head and called him: "Xiao Yan..."

"Well, I'm here. Go to sleep."

Yu Xiaoyan smeared him and covered him with the quilt, lay back and hugged him tightly, and secretly picked up his left hand to see if there was the pig-shaped mark on the palm of his hand.

With the light coming in from the gap in the curtains, Yu Xiaoyan looked at the empty palm and felt relieved.

Just a weird dream.

Yu Xiaoyan hugged Bai Yuqi tightly, closed his eyes and continued to fall asleep.

When he fell asleep, Bai Yuqi opened his eyes.

Like him, Bai Yuqi also had that dream.

Bai Yuqi lightly wiped off the cold sweat that lingered on Yu Xiaoyan's forehead, then lightly rubbed her up and kissed her twice.

"I found you."

He said softly, squinting his eyes and smiling like a sneaky fox.

In the dimly lit room, Bai Yuqi continued to lie in Yu Xiaoyan's arms, with his head resting on his arm, and the blown hair rubbed against the top of his head.

Only in the center of the palm of the left hand, there is a faint mark emitting a faint light.

(End of the article)

The author has something to say: this is the end of the story of Qiqi and Yutou~ Hehehe.

Since I started this article in June, Three-dimensional has been really busy. I have been writing intermittently until the end of October, and this is the first time I write about the entertainment industry. There are really many shortcomings. Thank you for your tolerance.I really need to reflect on this scumbag, and strive to save more manuscripts for the next book, and maintain a good quality!