Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

After traveling from Baku, Beiyi summoned the Demon King.

The two meet each other in a state of mind.

Bei Yi took a pot of wine: "Long time no see, Demon Lord is really in high spirits."

Demon Lord took a glass of wine from Bei Yi and said: "I just got married, so I am naturally in a happy mood. They say a farewell is better than a wedding. I am waiting for my wife to return so that I can have a good intimacy with her."

Bei Yi rolled his eyes at Demon Lord: "Demon Lord is so elegant, but Master doesn't like the underworld that much."

The Demon Lord laughed: "Really? But during the wedding night, Zi Yu kept saying that the underworld is very good."

Bei Yi gritted his teeth: "Really?"

The Demon Lord took another sip of wine: "You are young and don't understand how wonderful the wedding night is with flowers and candles."

Bei Yi's hand holding the wine glass became harder and harder: "So what if you are newlywed? I am the one who has been with him the longest."

Demon Lord: "Seeing each other every day will lose its freshness, just like your favorite food, if you eat it every day, you will not like it so much after a long time. On the contrary, some things you like to eat can only be eaten once a month. , that’s what’s fresh and exciting.”

Bei Yi was so angry that his lips trembled. He calmed down for a moment: "Master and I have been in love for a long time, and Master and I have a deep friendship. Master and I have been through life and death many times, and now it is difficult to tell us apart."

Bei Yi added: "At night, Master has to be held by me to fall asleep. He is not a good sleeper and always likes to kick the quilt."

"My favorite food is the spicy food I cook. I wash my clothes every day, clean the house, and tie my hair."

"How should I put it? Master can't live without me. But you are different. You only come to adjust Master's life occasionally." Bei Yi said.

The corners of Demon Lord's mouth drooped: "I am the first to marry him in this life."

Bei Yi questioned: "Oh? Really?"

He poured a glass of wine: "Master and I have already worshiped heaven and earth when we were in Tongwu Town, and we were also granted marriage by the gods."

The two of them became unhappy as they talked.

Demon Lord: "Shut up, Han Ziyu belongs to me."

"What's yours, Master is mine."

"I will imprison you to the underworld now to guard the Netherworld Division."

"Come on, it's you, the Demon Lord, who signed the soul-selling contract, not me. The underworld can't hold me." Bei Yi gloated.

The demon king was so angry that he started to kill with his delusional thoughts.

The two of them held swords and started killing each other in their minds.

Every move is fatal.

"Go to hell!" Demon Lord said fiercely.

Bei Yi directly lowered his sword: "Come, kill, kill for you, kill me, and I will see if Master will forgive you."

Demon Lord: "Damn it, you threaten me with Han Ziyu's affection at every turn. You have no trace of manliness at all."

"What's the use of being masculine? If you want to be masculine, can the master be mine alone?" Bei Yi shouted loudly.

The two of them started fighting again, and the fight turned upside down, and their hearts were in a state of turmoil.

After a stick of incense passed, the Demon Lord held a delusional thought on Bei Yi's neck: "I will kill you now."

Bei Yi rolled his eyes at him: "It's up to you."

When the Demon Lord thought of Han Ziyu, he put away his delusional thoughts.

The two of them just stood there staring at each other without saying a word.

"Tell me what you have to do with me?" Demon Lord said.

"How is my senior sister doing in the underworld?"

"Ou Hongcheng has collected her soul, and the two of them went to reincarnate the day before yesterday."

Bei Yi was shocked. He had never seen his senior sister again. The senior sister died trying to save Xi Qing. Xi Qing would only be sad for a long time if he knew the news.

Just when the Demon Lord was about to return to the underworld, Bei Yi immediately stood in front of him: "Uh, um,"

The Demon Lord frowned and looked at the person in front of him: "If you fart, hurry up."

"Can you take Xi Qing to the Fifth Prince's Mansion? Elder Yingfeng and his wife, Princess Lingxi, are there."

"Why should I help you?"

"You're not helping me, you're helping Xi Qing. Xi Qing is Master's disciple."

"Okay, I'll go talk to Zi Yu."

Bei Yi grabbed his sleeve: "It's me, I want your help."

"Is this your attitude when asking me to do things?" Demon Lord shook him off.

Bei Yi: "You also know that the pain of separation between life and death is the most painful thing in the world. Let the three of them meet again."

"What does it have to do with me?" Demon Lord snorted coldly.

Bei Yi: "I beg you."

"Okay, since you ask for it, there must be a price."

Bei Yi: "You say."

“A month of two days becomes a month of seven days.”

"..."

Demon Lord turned around and stared at Bei Yi in front of him: "What, you don't want to?"

Bei Yi: "Seven days in a month? Absolutely impossible."

"Then don't ask me, and go to the underworld on your own."

Bei Yi: "I have promised Master to marry you first, what else can you ask for?"

"Seven days in a month."

Bei Yi glared at Demon Lord: "Impossible."

The Demon Lord rolled up his sleeves: "You only have one chance, otherwise you go and beg Meng Wanzhou."

Bei Yi gritted his teeth and itched with anger.

The Demon Lord took out a letter from his sleeve: "Oh, by the way, I have something. Do you want it?"

"letter?"

"This is what your good senior sister left for you. There are also these for your junior brother, Little Apple, and Zi Yu."

Bei Yi bit his lip: "Leave it to me, Master must miss Senior Sister very much."

"Oh? Why should I leave it to you?"

Bei Yi: "Senior sister is also Master's disciple!"

"What you said makes sense, but what does it have to do with me?"

The Demon Lord cast a spell to ignite the Hellfire, and the letter stagnated above the Hellfire.

Seeing that Ming Huo was about to touch the letter, Bei Yi immediately shouted: "Don't, don't burn it."

"Seven days."

Bei Yi was so angry that he was shaking all over: "You deserve to be imprisoned in the underworld."

"Eight days." Demon Lord cast a spell again, and the Hell Fire burned more and more fiercely.

Bei Yi: "Seven days is seven days."

The Demon Lord put away the letter: "In seven days, I will lend you your body to meet him."

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!!" Bei Yi yelled.

He held up Mo Chen: "If you are shameless, you and I don't share the same body now, no!"

"But think about it, spending seven days in the underworld will damage Zi Yu's Yang Qi and be bad for his health. During the last wedding, I kept him for seven days, which made his body very weak."

Bei Yi: "I will lend you my body for up to five days."

The Demon Lord smiled: "Five days, it's a deal."

Bei Yi glared at the Demon Lord in front of him: It's so shameless. The master is obviously mine, and yet he's threatening me here. Damn it, damn it! Anyway, I am the one who has been with Master the longest. When the time comes, I will blow more wind on my pillow so that Master can stay away from you.

Bei Yi laughed when he thought of this.

Suddenly, I thought, there is a good way. He wanted to make the Master angry every time before the Demon Lord took over his body.

The Demon Lord is arrogant and tough-tongued, and he will definitely not take the initiative to coax the Master.

When the master sees him, he will only be angry.

Hahaha, hahaha, it is indeed a good idea.

Demon Lord: "Press fingerprints."

Bei Yi bit his finger and pressed it on the contract. After thinking about it, it's really a good idea.

Demon Lord gave those letters to Bei Yi: "Your senior sister has chosen a good family. Ou Hongcheng will stay by her side in this life, and the two of them will stay together for the rest of their lives."

Bei Yi thought of this, and mist formed in his eyes. The senior sister had no memory of her previous life, and it was as if she had disappeared from the world without any mark, leaving them alone to live in the world to reminisce.

The demon turned and left.

"By the way, Zi Yu and I will get married next month, so you don't want to come." Bei Yi said.

The Demon Lord walked away and paused when he heard these words. If there had not been so many misunderstandings in the previous life, he and Zi Yu would have been able to stay together for the rest of their lives. They would be a pair for the rest of their lives, hand in hand to enjoy the passing of the four seasons...

The Demon Lord lowered his head and looked at his feet. He was a lonely soul in the underworld. He didn't even have a shadow. How could he ask Zi Yu to hold hands with him and grow old together.

He loved him to his core.

He disappeared lonely from Bei Yi's mind.