After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

When Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian walked into the house holding hands, the small villa was empty.

Lao Fan looked at the empty living room in surprise, and sighed in dismay.

"Don't even think about it, the wine cabinet can't be moved back."

The first thing Xie Bian did when he came back was to ask Zuo Zuo to remove all the wine in the house together with the luxurious wine cabinet.

Since Fan Wujiu will come back one day, this thing cannot be kept at home.

"What about the people in the family?" Lao Fan asked unwillingly, knowing that he came back, shouldn't the house be filled with lights and festoons to celebrate, why is it deserted and there is not even a ghost?

Xie Bian heard him ask, but suddenly blushed for some reason, ran upstairs and locked himself in the room.

Fan Wujiu was at a loss, and he obviously didn't provoke him, so why Xie Bian's reaction?

But he didn't know the reason, and it didn't prevent him from catching up to coax people.

When Xie Bian was hugged and kissed and coaxed until he was like a docile lamb, the child stammered and opened his mouth.

"Original... Originally... I wanted to promise you at home... I thought they were in the way, so I asked the left and right to take people out to play."

It's really embarrassing, how could he be so...

After Xie Bian gave up on himself, he closed his eyes and waited for death.

But I only heard the old hooligan chuckle lightly and kissed him on the earlobe: "It seems that I am in a hurry. Brother Xie, why do you want to promise me as soon as I come back?"

Even the so-called anger was a posturing, Xie Bian didn't have the slightest principle to speak of him.

When the old hooligan asked this point, Xie Bian had already said a lot, thinking that he would die if he wanted to die, and he said all the rest of his heart.

"I'm afraid you don't want me, and I'm afraid you'll leave by yourself. If I promise you, you won't want to leave me."

He was still afraid, afraid that Fan Wujiu would leave without saying a word.

Xie Bian couldn't think of any other way, all he could think of was the sentence that Fan Wujiu accidentally left in the Floating Light Curse.

Don't forget what you promised him.

Xie Bian did not forget, and even prepared everything at home, waiting to pick up Lao Fan back, and then promise to him.

The old hooligan's eyes showed emotion, and he hugged Xie Bian tightly impatiently.

"Idiot, I will never leave again."

Fan Wujiu opened the curtains in Xie Bian's room to let the sunlight of the world shine in.

Xie Bian took out the Wuwang volume that had been turned into a diary from under the pillow, and Fan Wujiu picked up a pen and wrote three words on it - never abandon security.

The words written in the Book of Infidelity count forever, and he will never turn his back on his god.

……

Xie Bian couldn't bear his own white clothes and white hair, so he changed into human clothes soon after leaving the gate of nothingness, and his hair also changed to a more acceptable black color, returning to his previous life style.

Go to sleep at that time, and eat at that time.

Left and right, they played until the evening and didn't intend to come back. Lao Fan took the initiative to enter the kitchen, which was rare.

"An'an, this is the first time a big girl gets on the sedan chair, and it's all because of you."

Not to mention that he entered the kitchen, he has been busy for decades and hundreds of years without eating, but he still has mouth cravings.

In the past two years, when I was eating at Shui Jun's house occasionally, I saw Tiger doing it, and I learned a little bit, so I couldn't watch it at all.

After he brought a table of black and yellow food to the dining table, Xie Bian got up with a sigh, and went to the refrigerator to get a pack of instant noodles: "I think it's better to eat this."

But Lao Fan held the plate with anticipation on his face, Xie Bian really couldn't bear to refute his affection, so he could only pick up the chopsticks and take a bite of the shrimp that he had seen slightly.

"It's okay."

It is indeed acceptable, boiled shrimp, no taste at all.

Fan Wujiu picked one up and tasted it himself, and vomited it as soon as it reached his mouth: "Bah, bah, why don't I take you out to eat."

The doorbell rang outside.

"I'm going to open the door. They should be back." Xie Bian couldn't wait to run over to save himself from Fan Wujiu's table full of "delicious food".

Master Fan didn't want the group of guys outside the door to know his cooking skills, so he quickly cleared the dining table and sat drinking water as if he was fine.

It turned out that the ones who came in were not the left and right, but the tiger Yang Jie and the water master Xu Cang, who were carrying large and small bags of ingredients.

"I heard that your nanny resigned, Lao Fan, you can't cook and you can't starve Xiao Xie."

While scolding Fan Wujiu, Yang Jie took all kinds of newly bought ingredients from Xu Cang's hands, and filled the refrigerator at Lao Fan's house to the brim.

"Gods also want to eat, if you don't believe me, ask Teacher Xu."

Yang Jie gave Xu Cang a look, and Xu Cang nodded again and again, staring at Fan Wujiu together with him.

Fan Wujiu couldn't argue: "I'm wronged, the kid who cooks in our house has gone somewhere to play, I didn't want to starve Xie Bian, Yang Zi, you are reasonable."

There are only three gods in this world standing in front of him, and two of them are helping the other to teach him.

The key point is that the other person who should have stood with him didn't make a sound, acquiescing to all this.

Fan Wujiu suddenly felt that his life would not be so easy in the future.

"Forget it, since I'm here, there must be no reason for you to starve." Yang Jie took a few ingredients and went into the kitchen, beckoning as he went, and pulled Lao Fan who was still wearing an apron in, "You Learn a little bit, you can't rely on the brat for everything, right?"

Lao Fan nodded again and again, and went to learn from the tiger.

Xu Cang's appetite is notoriously tricky. Yang Jie has learned a lot in the past few years of living in the world, and his cooking skills have greatly improved. Fan Wujiu, who is humbly learning, can't stand it in a few moments, and he said: "Slow down!" Slow down, can you do the operation of lowering the oil pan just now, I didn't see it clearly, should I lower my head first or lower my butt first?"

It was just frying a fish, described by Fan Wujiu as torture from hell.

Yang Jie shook his head contemptuously.

"It's hard to survive until today, no matter what happens, you must take it easy and don't play with yourself anymore."

Yang Jie stewed the last soup, and while washing his hands, instructed Lao Fan who was wandering around the kitchen with half a cucumber in his mouth.

"Don't worry, I have written a guarantee letter to An'an, and I promise that the evil spirit will follow his conscience and never commit another crime."

Not only did I write a letter of guarantee, but it was also written in the book of innocence, so I have no choice but to go back on my word.

Fan Wujiu was talking triumphantly, when he suddenly remembered something.

"Wait a minute, we're chatting in the kitchen, and the guy sitting outside—"

Only water lord Xu Cang and god lord Xie Bian were left sitting outside.

And when Xie Bian was Xie Bian in those years, when he was almost insane due to the lack of good soul, there was a time when he hated the old god for trapping him in the city.

Fan Wujiu and Yang Jie both thought of this level, opened the door and ran out, but saw Xie Bian and Xu Cang facing each other with their mobile phones.

"Xie Bian, your hero is mainly fire-type continuous damage, you should give priority to adding a skill stack buff."

"it is good."

"If you are chased, you can use the second skill to distance yourself, and then fight back when you recover."

"Ah."

……

Two fairies, one big and one small, are playing games together with their mobile phones.

Fan Wujiu finds it strange how to look at it, their family An An is not an Internet addicted teenager, and he doesn't usually play games much?

On the contrary, Yang Jie was more relieved, so relieved that he was a little angry: "Mr. Xu, you just play games every day, why do you still spoil Xiaoxie?"

Xu Cang raised his head innocently to look at Yang Jie when the notification sound of "Great Victory" came from the game, "I'm just doing what I usually do when I'm waiting for you to cook, and it's Xie Bian who wants to come with me." For play."

The dignified ancient Suicune lived for tens of millions of years, and was scolded by tigers every day for playing mobile games.

Fan Wujiu couldn't hold it back, he laughed "puchi", only to realize that his current identity is not enough to fight among this group of gods, so he had to pretend to be embarrassed and preach to Xie Bian: "You too, why do you think of fighting now?" It's game time, I bought so many game consoles for you before, and I haven't seen you play them before."

Xie Bian logged out of the account "Xie Bian's Game", and looked at the two people who came out of the kitchen with the same innocent face: "Mr. Turn around and don't show your timidity in front of others."

Xu Cang also nodded in agreement.

Yang Jie's fists were clenched and tightened. Fan Wujiu was in the way, and he forced a smile: "Stop playing, let's eat first when the meal is ready."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Fan Wujiu cleverly went to help in the kitchen, avoiding a battle in the God Realm.

"That's not right," Fan Wujiu realized after eating half of it, "Xie Bian, what did you just say?"

"Don't be timid?"

"No, last sentence."

"All college students play this?"

"That's right, that's right. College student, college student, have you decided to go to school?" Fan Wujiu tossed his chopsticks joyfully, and looked at Xie Bian expectantly.

Once upon a time, when a tiger went to university in the human world, Fan Wujiu went to the campus several times.He envied how much other people's children could go to college happily, and how much he envied Suicune to send flowers at Tiger's graduation ceremony.

Now, Xie Bian said he was going to school?

Fan Wujiu couldn't bear it and almost jumped up from his chair, waiting with great anticipation for Xie Bian's final answer.

"En." Xie Bian shoveled the food into his mouth without raising his head, unaware that Fan Wujiu was already ecstatic.

Fan Wujiu was so happy that he almost went crazy.

An An promised to go to college, and he could drive the car every day to pick him up and walk around the free university campus.

On the day of An An's graduation, he presented a large bouquet of flowers in a high-profile way, which won An An's bewildered touch and offered to throw himself into his arms.

Xie Bian just said "um", Fan Wujiu's thoughts had already flown out of the atmosphere.

"Stop your unrealistic fantasies. Now there is a problem. The juvenile class has to pre-select a major. I don't know what major I want to study." Seeing Fan Wujiu's expectant face, Xie Bian interrupted cruelly and threw himself out. The problem.

Professionally, this is indeed a big deal.

Just at this time, some ghosts who went out to play also came back and joined in the discussion about Xie Bian's profession.

"Yang Zi, Zhao Meng, what major did you study before?" Fan Wujiu decided to ask the only two people here who had studied in college.

"Mining, it's useless, you're a poor man, and you don't have any mines for Xiao Xie to dig." Yang Jie didn't forget to run on Fan Wujiu when he answered.

Before Lao Fan decided to sacrifice himself, he transferred all the properties under his name to Xie Bian. Now he is a poor man with nothing.

Shenjun spoke first, Zhao Meng said timidly: "I was studying design at the time, my brother is not an art student, so I shouldn't be able to choose."

Another major was passed.

Like the predecessors, there was no way out, and the remaining few quickly took out their mobile phones to check.

Lao Fan was even more anxious, for fear that Xie Bian would be unhappy and stop studying.

"Master Fan, here is a corresponding major!" Tan Chi held up his mobile phone and showed it to Fan Wujiu.

Lao Fan glanced at him, and slapped him on the stomach: "Funeral professional! Thank you for letting me see, the match is the match. I practice with you every day, right?! Find it again!"

Glutton rubbed his stomach and smiled embarrassedly.

"How about studying economics and management? It's easy to talk about finance and other majors. There are several companies under our name, thank you for your work!" The left and right said, and they were already contacting several executives in the company to ask their professional details. .

This time before Lao Fan opened his mouth, Xie Bian refused first: "I don't want to make money."

Indeed, I haven't heard of any god-lord who is short of money.

Several people chattered for a long time, but there was still no conclusion. In the end, Fan Wujiu made the final decision, pointing to a major and saying, "It must be it!"

Yang Jie leaned over to look, and there were a few large characters on the phone - Safety Engineering.

"Did you let an ex-ghost learn safety engineering because you were afraid that others would live too safely?"

What Xu Cang said was right, but Lao Fan stuck his neck and argued: "Be safe, be safe, what's wrong with learning safety?"

Before Lao Fan and Shui Jun quarreled, Xie Bian said first: "Don't bother, I've already thought about it myself."

"what?"

"I want to study medicine."

Xie Bian said these words calmly, with a serious expression as if he was on the battlefield.

"I want to be a doctor who masters modern medicine. If I can save it, I will save it. If it can't be saved, I will have Fan Wujiu extradited to the underworld."

What he said was well-founded, and he also found a place for Lao Fan to use his talents. Everyone nodded, and even Fan Wujiu was vacillating and was about to be persuaded.

Xie Bian went on to add: "Hospitals are places that witness the most deaths, and also gather the most evil spirits."

He wants to go into the Shali, get rid of the Sha, extradite the souls of the dead, and save the lost from the nightmare.

Fan Wujiu was completely convinced, and slapped the table again: "I agree!"

Tiger and Suicune stood together and also accepted this choice: "We have no objections."

Zhao Meng held Xie Bian's hand, as if he had seen the doctor who saved the life and healed the wounded: "My brother is so amazing!"

Zuo Zuo, Tan Chi, and Xi Bei also had no objections, and nodded in unison.

Xie Bian's major was determined just like that, and the ghosts wanted to celebrate, so Xie Bian stopped him to talk about his future plans.

Just like Fan Wujiu sent him to school, Xie Bian asked Zuo Zuo to buy the small villa next door, solved Hao Wan's household registration problem, sent Hao Wan to a nearby elementary school, and arranged for two ghosts, Tan Chi and Xi Bei, to stay at home. Look at Hao Wan.

Xi Bei's chanting can be regarded as reading some books, and Tan Chi has always been the overlord in fighting.With both civil and military skills, Hao Wan will not be bullied at school.

Xie Bian was very satisfied with his arrangement.

As for the left and right, he stayed at his original position, busy with the property on the ground during the day, and went on duty underground at night. Fan Wujiu didn't want to take care of the things he didn't want to take care of.

The left and right worked hard and didn't complain, naturally agreed, but Zhao Meng felt distressed when he saw it, and offered to help his brother Zuo share some of the burden, but Xie Bian flatly refused.

"You still have work to do."

Zhao Meng was sent to learn how to cook with Tiger, and after he learned it, he was responsible for Fan Wujiu and Hao Wan's meals at home.

It is absolutely impossible to hand over the kitchen to Fan Wujiu easily!

"It won't tire him. Hao Wan went to school during the day, so Tan Chi and Xi Bei can help Brother Zuo when they are free?" Xie Bian finished all the arrangements and comforted the worried coward.

Only then did Zhao Meng feel relieved, and on the spot, he took the pot and prepared to go to the old fairy's house to learn scriptures.

Xie Bian arranged all the obvious things before he talked about the rest.

"In addition to the work in the world, there are still many evils left in this world. It is too slow to rely on me and Fan Wu to save two people. I need you together."

These ghosts have all been in evil spirits, and they know the twists and turns inside.

But Xie Bian wanted more than that.

"More than that. If there is a chance, I want more people and ghosts to take the road of breaking evil and killing demons."

The young Shenjun thought a lot. He didn't have the supernatural power to create the world like the tiger and the water king. He only had kind thoughts in his heart, and wanted to save one more person from the nightmare.

"When I first became the ghost king, the ghost name given to me and Fan Wujiu by Shui Jun is no longer needed. I will give it to everyone who is in the same way."

Extradite souls for the dead, and kill evil spirits for the living.

Xie Bian called this long journey impermanence.

The house was full of joy, and Fan Wujiu sent away the two old gods and a group of ghosts, and by the way, took Zhao Meng, who was holding the spatula, to the left and right, and they were the only two left in the small villa.

"Why do you want me to go to school so much?" Xie Bian leaned his arms on the cleaned table, tilted his head and asked Fan Wujiu who had returned from seeing off the guests.

Lao Fan walked up to him, imitating him and raising his arms: "Because at your age, if you are in the world, you should study hard. When you are free and happy, you shouldn't be trapped in such a city. Let me live a life of darkness."

He was always mindful of those thousands of years and Xie Bi'an's blunders, so after taking Xie Bian back to the human world, when Xie Bian stabilized, he almost immediately sent him to school.

Going to school is Fan Wujiu's human expectation for Xie Bian.

"With you, night or day, underground or human, I am happy."

Xie Bian turned around deftly, kissed Fan Wujiu on the cheek, ran upstairs like a brisk bird, looked around for a while, and finally got into Lao Fan's door.

On the second floor of the small villa, he can sleep wherever he wants.

It's just that Xie Bian tonight wants to lie on Fan Wujiu's bed and watch those sparks and moonlight with him that have been missed for thousands of years.

The world is so nice.

Finish.

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The author has something to say:

What follows:

When I finished writing the three words of the text, I was drinking poplar nectar, which was delicious.

The original title of this book was "Unconventional Ghost King". On the cover and copy, I wrote eight characters.

Good people pretend to be bad, and evil ghosts play good.

The first sentence is about An An, and the second sentence is about Lao Fan.

The inspiration for this story also comes from a sentence I saw: "Ghosts pick on the weak, God picks the good to suffer."

So I wanted to talk about good and evil, and write a story about a good god and an evil ghost.Just when I wrote the story of Xiao Yang and Xu Cang in the last book, I had a ready-made evil ghost, Lao Fan, so I conceived this story.

We have been taught to be kind since we were young, and kindness has its size.It is a great kindness for An An to save the world, and it is a small kindness for Lao Huang to save the cat.

Although sometimes good people suffer, Lao Huang's old age was not stable.Although sometimes the weak are more likely to be bullied, Ping An still left Sister Hui.

Everyone has the right to choose, and there is no need to ask others deliberately.In a sense, not doing evil is doing good.

Because of my writing skills, this story did not go deeper. I am sorry for letting everyone see an imperfect story.

Tell me about the characters and settings.

Although both are biological sons, it seems that I feel more distressed about An An when I read it. Seeing Lao Fan, there is always a sense of "this is the pig that made our family's good cabbage" (I don't mean to look down on Lao Fan).

But Fan Wujiu still entrusts me with a lot of preferences.He murdered and set fire to his whole family. All the suffering he has suffered doomed him not to be a merciful person, and being a ghost is the worst.But the cleanest place in his heart was used to pretend to be Xie Bian. The evil ghost had good thoughts and decided to be good.

An An is just a good person. If a good person wants to save the world, he must suffer from the world.He is a good man, willing to give up his love, even Fan Wujiu at the earliest time.But being dedicated to others may not have a good ending. Sometimes you should be more selfish and think about yourself.

Just like Suicune, be a selfish god.

When I was writing, I kept wondering whether it was better for An An to have white hair or black hair, but one day I dreamed that Lao Fan was kissing An An’s white hair.

An'an redeems the world, Lao Fan redeems An'an.

Most of the settings have been explained in the speech, and some spells and formations are all made up by me, so there is no need to delve into it.There is also a bug in the article. Sister Hui is from the south, but Shali plays northern mahjong.In fact, after half a month of studying various genres in the south, I was confused and gave up. In order to complete this setting, I designed Lao Fan and An An to play the mahjong game Jinsha, trying to make up for the fact that video games can choose their own genre.

By the way, Lao Fan's majestic Tiger Sickle also has a background.

Anyone who has read the previous book knows that when Fan Wujiu first appeared on the stage, his image was that of a muscular man in a suit carrying a hoe.A hoe is also called a tiger shovel in some places, but a shovel doesn’t sound very handsome. The god of death in the West always carries a scythe, which sounds very handsome.Since Fan Wujiu is also doing this kind of work, I gave him such a sickle, so he got the first of the eighteen evil weapons of the underworld - the tiger sickle.

The eighteen evil weapons were also written by inspiration, including the tiger sickle, the police whip, the reward and punishment pen, the book of innocence, and the left and right copper coin swords, Tan Chi's blood wolf, Ai Shui's soul-eating bell, Xi Bei's Wuwu rosary.Hao Wan doesn't have any evil spirits, he has become the favorite of the group thanks to his mischievousness and cuteness.

(Is there someone who secretly counted and found that there are not enough eighteen? Damn, just leave it blank and fill in the hole later.)

These supporting roles have also seriously written biographies, but because I am not good enough, they look like soy sauce, and they are not very brilliant.

I'm still sorry for letting everyone see such a story that may not be very good, and more importantly, I want to thank all of you who have read this story.

This is the fourth book I have written this year, with 90 words, and there is still no splash, but people always have to work hard, and maybe the next book will make great progress.

This book was written non-stop from July to November. After finishing this book, I plan to take a break, and may wait until the winter vacation to start the next story.

The next story is about rebirth, an old man and a young man, eliminating the age gap and retracing the road of youth.Those who are interested can go to the column to see (by the way, shamelessly ask for a collection and collection).

Okay, that's a lot to say.In the end, I would like to give you a sentence from Zhao Meng's story.

There is always someone who is the unrivaled hero who saves you from the nightmare.

If you have a nightmare one day, don't be afraid, An'an will appear to protect you!

Thanks again for reading this story, see you next time.

(There will be extra episodes later, Xiaoxie’s diary, or if you want to see anything, you can tell me, comments, and private messages on Weibo. I also put some comics on Weibo, @远深寒SSH )

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