After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

"When an executor has an accident, it is usually reported to God's Domain. How long has this been the case?" Rong Yi asked—although after 1000 years, he doesn't know if this is the rule anymore, but in front of the students, he decided to behave professionally.

Liu Yun said: "It's been more than half a month since the investigation was found out. Your Majesty doesn't want this matter to go too fast, and hopes to cut the mess quickly."

"This is a little strange. I remember that the time difference between God's Domain and Mortal World is not that far away. At this time, the upper realm should have sent people down." Rong Yi pondered.

Xiang Lifei Lu looked at Rong Yi, his lips moved, and Rong Yi quickly sensed his intention to speak: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I'll talk about it after you finish talking." Xiangli Feilu said.

Rong Yi inquired about the situation again, but he couldn't ask too many questions, so he thought for a while: "Then I'd better go back with you first, and come back after the matter is settled. It’s not a loss to get a house.”

Liu Yun could only kneel down for him: "Thank you teacher! Teacher is going to save us from the fire and water again!"

Rong Yi said, "Get up, what a big deal."

Liu Yun stood up: "Then let's go back and prepare first, and pick you up tomorrow, Teacher. Rest well tonight, Teacher—or come back to the inn with us right now, Teacher?"

Rong Yi said: "No need, I'd better stay at my own house tonight, you guys go first."

Liu Yun took a few steps outside, and when his eyes shifted to Xiangli Feilu, he suddenly stopped.

Liu Yun hesitated and asked: "The Buddha is..."

Xiangli Feilu drank his tea with his head down, but didn't speak.

Rong Yi rolled her eyes: "He sleeps in the yard, don't worry about him."

Liu Yun thought for a long time, but didn't know what to say, so he said, "Yes, Master."

The group left.

Rong Yi ate a piece of cake, stretched her body on the seat, and sighed: "I have to leave a few days after moving in, and the stove hasn't heated up yet."

He knew that when people moved to a new house in the mortal world, they would always choose an auspicious day to raise the fire and choose a stove. Only when the fire was turned on for cooking would the family gain popularity.

Xiangli Feilu said: "You have survived the medicine, maybe it's okay."

Rong Yi looked at him: "You don't understand this. A small medicine jar for boiling medicine is not counted as starting a fire. Opening a fire is counted as cooking and eating. Lonely ghosts are afraid of yang energy, so lighting a fire is also counted. What kind of old house did you buy, a haunted house, this step is essential."

Xiangli Feilu smiled: "You are a phoenix, the sky can overcome all ghosts, so what are you afraid of?"

Rong Yi muttered: "Although this is the case, some ghosts have high mana, and I can't burn them to death, so it's very difficult. It's also my fault that I didn't learn math from Master. It's more difficult to be an ordinary phoenix."

Xiangli Feilu was startled.

He remembered that when Rong Yi was still Ming Xing, he was also hurt by a flamboyant ghost. It's not a lie that this guy is ignorant, but when he was protected by luck, almost no one would care about it.

"Your fortune is in the hands of your executor apprentice." Xiangli Feilu said in a low voice, "I was only concerned with chasing down that demon back then, so I let him go for now. I will get the fortune back for you .”

Rong Yi glanced at him in surprise: "No need."

"He is now the chief executive officer of the God Realm, and the royal family also appointed him as emperor. For thousands of years, he has insisted on elevating the status of the God Realm, and now the God Realm is on an equal footing with the Heaven Realm." Xiangli Feilu said, "I haven't returned to the Upper Realm for a thousand years, so There is only so much information I know. Today’s incident reminded me that your things are still with him, and I will take them back.”

When he mentioned Lan Xing, his expression was no longer that of a person he had known before, but as if he was mentioning an ordinary object, a person and thing that had nothing to do with him.

"I don't want it." Rong Yi said, "I don't want luck, and I don't want rebirth time. Ordinary phoenixes have the way of life of ordinary phoenixes, just like my parents."

He touched another piece of pancake, started to eat, and smiled: "Buddha, there is one thing you haven't thought of yet. I have lived for 300 years when I counted the time in the sky. My mother is I died at the age of [-], and my father died at the age of [-], so I can be considered a long-lived person in the Phoenix family."

Xiangli Feilu was stunned for a moment, his dark red eyes were blank, as if he suddenly encountered something that he couldn't understand.

"You also said that Phoenix has a high spirit and a strong temper. In the past, if you followed me like this, I would get bored, or I would never see you again. But I am already an old Phoenix, and I think there may not be any left." How much time, so you don't hinder me, and I can sit down and talk to you. As for other things, I have already reminded you, there is really no need." Rong Yi said, "The 1000 years I have not been Ming Xing After experiencing it, I still feel better than when I was Ming Xing.”

Xiangli Feilu's lips moved, but he didn't say anything, the bewilderment in his eyes deepened.

"Actually, this is the case with raising birds. In the end, some birds will die." Rong Yi said, "This is different from Nirvana. This is the natural emergence of gods. The reason why some phoenixes do not want Nirvana is because His heart is dead, and some phoenixes don’t want to nirvana because they think they’ve lived long enough in this life, and I’m the second type. So don’t feel sorry for me.”

Xiangli Feilu said, "No."

The subtle sense of collapse from thousands of years ago once again spread into his eyes, and he seemed to have turned into a bewildered child at this moment: "You are gone, what should I do?"

"You should have your own way of living." Rong Yi thought for a while and said, "You have survived the 1000 years of my absence. You said you were chasing down some devil, didn't you? In fact, on this point, I I think it's good, because we always have to find something to do..."

"I'm looking for Rong Qiu, little Phoenix."

Rong Yi thought for a while: "Rong Qiu? Is it also a phoenix? This name sounds very similar to mine."

Xiangli Feilu's eyes fluctuated even more, he frowned, and asked in a low voice, "You...don't remember him?"

Rong Yi looked at him suspiciously.

After being decisive, even the memory was broken together.

Such a result is not without irony.

Rong Yi didn't notice the abnormality in his expression, but said: "In short, that's what happened. Fozi, you have changed a lot compared to before. Although I have no position to say this, I still feel a little pity."

"What a pity?" Xiangli Feilu asked.

"I always think that your eyes should be green." Rong Yi pondered for a while, after chatting for so long, he was a little sleepy and yawned, "I might remember wrongly, but I think, When you were in Jiang Country, your eyes should not have been this color..."

Rong Yi finished her snacks, stood up and stretched her waist: "Tomorrow I have to get up early and go out, sleep well today. I'm a little sleepy now, so I'll go to bed first, Master Buddha."

While yawning, he walked into the inner room, leaving Xiangli Feilu alone in the main hall.

Xiangli Feilu watched his leaving back, and murmured in a low voice: "I know you don't like me now."

"But what I used to be...I can't remember anymore."

Holy area.

There was no one in the vast palace, and all the maids and guards were waiting outside the door.

"Master Mingxing is there?" Outside the gate of Tiangong, an executor walked in and asked in a low voice, "I have something urgent to report."

"Yes, wait for the transmission." The maid raised her skirt and stepped into the main hall cautiously.

When the toes land on the ground, the touch is soft.

The floor of the entire hall was covered with shredded paper, and there was almost nowhere to set foot. Looking over, all the tables and chairs had been emptied out. There was only a table by the window in the hall, and a temperamental figure was sitting beside the table. A gloomy, handsome man.

He was only wearing a pitch-black robe with a loose skirt, and his long black hair was also loose, and there was only a cold and indifferent light in his eyes.

He was putting together the fragments of several pages of paper on the table, he bowed his head and did not speak, and the maid who entered the door did not dare to move.

For so many years, Lan Xing's habit of killing time has not changed-cutting all the books in the entire Zangshu Pavilion with a sword, and then splicing them together one by one.After finishing it, he will mess it all up again.

In 1000 years, he has messed up and put together countless times like this.

There is nothing wrong with the domain of the gods. Since Lan Xing took office, his skills and abilities have been recognized by the six realms.

But Lan Xing seemed to have lost all interest in this matter.With luck, everything is within his reach, but instead he spends all his time putting the pieces together.

Only at the end of each year, he would send congratulatory gifts to the palaces of Yue Lao and Bai Ze, but they were returned every time.Many people have also heard of the quarrel between them: Lan Xing became Ming Xing because he used some means to draw out and seal the luck of the previous Ming Xing, and used it to fill his missing heart. Halfhearted.

The curse about Ming Xing's "Lone Star of Heavenly Fiend" that was spread by the previous Ming Xing when he was in power is completely ineffective here because he doesn't even have a close person, and he doesn't seem to have the idea of ​​finding someone to get close to , he just messed up the book day after day, and then tried to put it together, and the days passed like this.

"What's the matter?" After a long time, Lan Xing raised his eyes, his eyes were so dark that the maid's heart skipped a beat.

"Report from the lower realm that the executor of the Tianzhao State in the Sun Realm is out of control. You may need to send someone down to take a look." The maid said in a low voice.

"Understood." Lan Xing said, "Go out."

The maid hurriedly went down.

Lan Xing reached out and pressed the heart.

There is something wrong with this heart today, the fate is burning and beating, a little hot.

He didn't know if this was a sign that the remaining half of his heart was dying, but he didn't care anyway.

He used to do everything in order to survive, but now he feels that maybe death is not a bad thing.After all, even Rong Yi is dead, right?

Death must be a very good place to be.

But now that he is in his body, he can't peel it off, and he can't even die.

After 1000 years, he finally knew what Mingxing's curse was. It wasn't a lone star of evil spirits or anything else, but loneliness, a loneliness that lasted so long that there was no end in sight.He doesn't need the intimacy, affection and caress of anyone else, he only wants to get the gaze of that one person in his life.

But the man left him nothing.