the day of marrying a celestial boss

Yesterday was Ellie's birthday.

Jimo was dressed in black and made all the preparations. He prepared the best ice coffin for Ellie and found the burial place that would best comfort the soul.

He even invited a mage to rescue Ellie.

No matter what Ellie would be reincarnated into, he wasn't going to have any more cats, no living beings of any kind.

He didn't eat or drink or sleep all day long, just holding Ellie in his arms, stroking the last body temperature he could feel.

to watch it fall asleep on itself.

He thought with relief, at least it would be a rest without illness or trouble.

And now.

Ji Mo cried and laughed on the other end of the phone: "I've been waiting, waiting. Ellie woke up after the hour!"

"It woke up from hunger, it was so hungry that it scratched my face to eat!"

Ellie's dissatisfied calls came from the other end of the phone, as well as the noise of jumping up and down.

Ji Mo poured the cat food in a panic and explained: "I didn't feed it all day yesterday."

He Yuan asked deeply: "Did you misread its lifespan?"

"No, I've seen it many times. It's not right. It's not right."

Ji Mo's tone is firm.He calmed down: "After I feed it, I will send it to you first. I have to go to the Destiny Division to check the reason."

~

When Ji Mo appeared in He Yuan's house, he was still wearing a black funeral dress, with long black hair and two big dark circles under his eyelids.

The person was festive, and asked Sang Bai with a smile on his face, "Where's He Yuan?"

As soon as the fat orange cat in his arms saw Sang Bai, it was so excited that it stretched out its two paws and wanted to jump out, wanting to be hugged by Sang Bai.

Ji Mo: "Are they all fluffy? Why do you like looking for cuties so much now?"

"Ellie, long time no see."

Sang Bai happily was about to reach out to pick Ellie up, but was cut off by He Yuan who came over suddenly.

"Wait a minute, it needs to be checked first."

He Yuan was talking to Sang Bai, and Ellie, who was kicking with her four claws, left indifferently.

Ji Mo followed behind him, hesitantly said: "Actually, I checked it just now, but I didn't find any changes. It's still an ordinary cat."

However, because he was not sure, he could only ask He Yuan to check again.

Ge Rong sensed Jimo's arrival, and saw the two immortals leaving solemnly, so he quietly came over and asked Sang Bai: "Did something happen?"

Sang Bai calculated the date, then thought about Ji Mo's funeral attire and whispered, "Ellie should have been saved by my spiritual power."

That day, after hearing from He Yuan that Ellie had less than a month to live, he felt sad for a moment and gave Ellie some spiritual energy.

It was that bit of spiritual power that allowed the life that should have disappeared to continue.

Seeing that his spiritual power can not only save people, save demons, but also save animals.

"You saved Ellie?"

Ge Rong was surprised: "Its lifespan as a cat has ended, so it is now a demon or something?"

Sang Bai shook his head, "I don't know either."

Ge Rong thought for a while, looked at Sang Bai solemnly, and said, "Although I'm not qualified to say such things, don't use spiritual power to give life to others in the future."

"Every species, every organism has its own destiny. You are tampering with the destiny. If all the flowers, trees and animals become long-lived demons because of absorbing your spiritual power, then the Three Realms would have already died." Messed up."

"I see." Sang Bai replied in a low voice.

Ge Rong still felt that the reality was serious, and he said, "I still think it's better to tell Immortal He Yuan about this matter."

"do not."

Sang Bai held him back: "Don't tell him, I just don't save him in the future."

Ge Rong instinctively obeyed him, frowning and agreeing.

~

In the room, He Yuan found a growing spiritual source on Ellie.

Once the spiritual source is condensed, Ellie will have an ordinary house cat reincarnated and become a cat demon.

Ji Mo couldn't believe it: "Is it because Ellie is with us every day? Why did she become a field monster?"

He Yuan shook his head: "There are so many creatures that stay with us every day, why don't they all become monsters, but Ellie."

"This matter is too strange, let Ellie stay in the Three Realms Management Bureau to observe for a few more days."

Although Jimo was happy that Ellie survived, the cat he raised suddenly became sperm also worried him: "Could it be the same as Ge Rong's situation?"

He asked again: "Do you think Ge Rong and Ai Li have anything in common?"

"You can compare their spiritual power."

As He Yuan spoke, he brushed Ellie with his palm, and a faint purple spiritual power floated out from the orange cat and landed in his palm.

Afterwards, Sang Bai and Ge Rong were called into the room.

"Ge Rong."

He Yuan shouted: "Come here."

Ge Rong didn't know, so he looked at Sang Bai, and walked in front of He Yuan hesitantly.

Before he could stand still, a strand of dark green spiritual power floated out uncontrollably and fell into He Yuan's palm.

Ji Mo was about to use the bottle to collect the two kinds of spiritual power, but saw the purple and dark green spiritual power move closer and closer together until they converged, and then completely merged together.

He Yuan and Jimo stared blankly, without responding for a long time.

They have lived for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time they have seen different species, and the spiritual power of different carriers has not been ranked against each other, but fused together.

As if they themselves are a kind of spiritual power.

Ji Mo's eyes widened: "Why, what's going on? How can my Ellie's spiritual power be fused with a tree."

Ge Rong: ...

"I'm really sorry for merging spiritual power with your old man's cat."

Ji Mo hehe: "My old man? Have you counted your annual rings? Do you know that you are a living fossil of a tree in the human mouth?"

"One more person."

He Yuan interrupted them with a cold voice: "Let's check Guan Hao again, maybe it's related."

Then he warned Sang Bai and Ge Rong: "What you saw just now, you are not allowed to mention it to outsiders until there is no investigation result."

'The culprit' Sang Bai whispered guiltily at the side: "...Yes."

Ge Rong followed Sang Bai and answered, "Yes."

~

After a busy day, it's night again.

Sang Bai no longer expected He Yuan to take the initiative to come and sleep with him, he sat by the bed and said with pursed mouth: "If you let me see your lightning injury, I will forgive you."

He Yuan asked softly, "Forgive me for what?"

"you……"

Sang Bai's voice became softer: "Forgive you for being mean to me these days."

He Yuan turned his back to him: "Then you...don't need to forgive me."

Sang Bai hit the cotton with a fist, and was so angry that he threw the pillow at it: "He Yuan, I hate you!"

He Yuan clenched his hands hanging in his sleeves, and sat stiffly on the rattan chair.

"You don't want to sleep with me anyway, so I'll go to the study."

Sang Bai jumped out of bed, hugged the quilt and was about to leave: "I won't disturb Xianjun when you rest."

"Wait a moment."

He Yuan's voice trembled slightly.

Sang Bai stopped and looked back.

He Yuan turned his back to Sang Bai and asked, "After watching it, what do you want to do?"

Sang Bai: "After reading it, if you treat me coldly and badly, I won't... hate you so much."

He Yuan interrupted him: "It doesn't matter to you in the first place, I am willing to block the thunder for you, you don't need to blame yourself, let alone offset something with that incident."

With his back to Sang Bai, He Yuan unbuttoned his clothes, and with a flick of his hands, the soft top slid down from his shoulders, revealing the man's broad and straight shoulders, and his strong and strong waist.

And a shocking dark brown thunder mark that exploded.

Like a huge and ugly centipede lying on the smooth skin, the eyes of the stinging people are red.

"Did you see it?" He Yuan asked lightly.

"……sorry."

Sang Bai burst into tears immediately: "...I'm really sorry."

This should have been an injury on his body, how painful He Yuan was when such a big and deep injury, and how long it took for it to stop hurting so much.

"I said I don't care about your business."

He Yuan put on his clothes again, and his tone remained unchanged: "You can... continue to hate me."

"No!"

Sang Bai ran over and hugged He Yuan from behind: "...No way."

"I understand that you are doing this to me on purpose these days. I have already said that I don't like you anymore. So don't you do this to me on purpose, okay?"

"I will leave you when you tell me when to dissolve the marriage contract. I will never pester you. You still treat me like before, okay?"

He Yuan turned his back to Sang Bai, and Sang Bai couldn't see that the man standing upright had red eyes and tightly pursed lips.

He tilted his head slightly to keep the moisture from dripping from his eyes.

Sang Bai hugged him tightly and begged in a low voice: "Let me see your injury again, okay?"

He Yuan didn't speak, but he didn't refuse.

Sang Bai lifted He Yuan's clothes, and gently supported the scar with five fingers.

The largest part was as big as his palm, and the deepest part could sink half a finger.

He knew that Lei Jie's injury would be very serious and painful.But I didn't expect it to be this serious.

Sang Bai was afraid that he would hurt He Yuan's wound, his fingertips were as soft as a feather, and stroked little by little, from the waist up to the back and shoulders.

Looking at it for a long time, this injury seems to have added a rough beauty to He Yuan's perfect body shape.

Sang Bai couldn't help kissing her.

The soft lips stayed on the scar, and the warm tip of the tongue licked carefully.

He Yuan froze again, turned around and left Sang Bai's embrace: "Okay."

On the contrary, it made He Yuan itchy, grabbed his hand and said, "Okay."

"not good!"

Sang Bai was willful and hugged He Yuan again.This time he released his spiritual power, and the golden spiritual power flowed out from his fingers and surrounded the scar.

Sang Bai thought: Since his spiritual power can give life to others, can it soothe He Yuan's thunder marks and make him less painful.

In the end, He Yuan grabbed his hand again, and asked with a sneer, "What can you do with your little spiritual power? Could it be that you can heal diseases like Ge Rong?"

Sang Bai raised his face, half coquettish and half fierce: "Although I can't, so what if you accept a little?"

"Always let me eat yours, and you should try mine too."

He Yuan turned around and looked down at him: "How do you taste it?"

Sang Bai tiptoed up to He Yuan, and gently kissed He Yuan's lips.

A trace of golden spiritual power floated around the faces of the two of them.

But it quickly dissipated into the air.

Sang Bai let go of him, and urged: "Can't I just feed you like this? You should try mine too."

After speaking, he released his spiritual power again, grabbed He Yuan's neck and leaned up, and once reached the corner of He Yuan's lips, ready to kiss him.

"Only you."

He Yuan smiled lightly, and waved him away: "Keep it for yourself."

Then he picked up Sang Bai and pushed him down on the wicker chair.The white spiritual power belonging to He Yuan floated out, gradually becoming thicker until it drowned the young man under his body.