Reborn before the murdered wife preached

After Chen Yan, the little devil, left, Feng Xuanxuan finally had time to slowly look around the demon clan's hall and the demon palace with an extremely strong demonic aura!

"Humans are afraid of death, immortals are afraid of death, demons are afraid of death, and gods are afraid of death too!"

"Huh! Huh!"

Feng Xuanxuan looked around with disdain before walking up to the highest point in the hall and sitting down in the seat that originally belonged to Demon Lord Youming.

Just when she was bored, she checked the memory of this body's owner, Feng Xuanxuan.

After an unknown amount of time, before she had finished checking all of Feng Xuanxuan's memories, Qin Huai, who had changed into a more exquisite and beautiful robe, walked into the demon hall with an upright posture.

He walked up to Feng Xuanxuan and was about to bow to her when she stopped him.

Feng Xuanxuan used the immortal sword in her hand to stop Qin Huai's hands from bowing, and said with a hint of displeasure, "How dare you, the immortal war god, bow to someone like me?"

"...Princess!" Qin Huai looked at the unhappy expression on Feng Xuanxuan's face and wanted to explain.

Feng Xuanxuan stretched out her other hand to stop Qin Huai from saying the next thing and ordered, "Come closer!"

Qin Huai had no choice but to shut up and walked a few steps closer. Now, he was only separated from Feng Xuanxuan, who was sitting in the Demon Lord's position opposite him, by a table.

Just when Qin Huai wanted to speak again and say something to the person in front of him, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest!

"Princess!" Qin Huai called out with difficulty, but his voice was kept very low.

Feng Xuanxuan then looked straight at the person in front of her, and pulled back the sword that was stuck in his chest. She raised her eyebrows and said, "You did something wrong. You owe her a life, so you must give her a life back!"

"Yes...Princess..." Qin Huai nodded, and the wound that he had half healed exploded again, bleeding profusely.

His spiritual power, like that of Demon Lord Youming, took a sharp turn for the worse, and in a moment, he was just a mortal.

Feng Xuanxuan, who Qin Huai had always called a princess, nodded in satisfaction. "Go, practice hard in your next life, and don't make mistakes again."

After Feng Xuanxuan finished her last word, Qin Huai's soul floated out of his dead body, and the space crack leading to the underworld opened silently behind him.

Qin Huai, who was now a spirit, took one last look at Feng Xuanxuan and walked into the underworld without looking back.

Unlike Chen Yan, the ghost catcher who could only walk the ghost road in the underworld, Qin Huai appeared directly in front of the King of Hell in the Third Palace as soon as he stepped into the underworld.

Qiu Rui, the Third Hall Yama, who was reading the new storybook in his hand, noticed someone coming to him. He turned around and saw Qin Huai, and said in surprise, "Why are you here again!"

Qin Huai walked to the seat next to Qiu Rui and sat down. He poured himself a cup of spiritual tea, raised his head and drank it, then said lightly, "When I die, I will naturally come to your side."

"But, hasn't the Immortal Emperor already made arrangements for you, guaranteeing that you will be able to ascend back to the fairyland this time?" Qiu Rui took the teapot from Qin Huai's hand, opened it and saw how much spiritual tea was left in it.

When he saw that there was only one cup of spiritual tea left, he hurriedly filled it up for himself. Unfortunately, after he poured the tea, Qin Huai grabbed the cup and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking this last cup of spiritual tea, Qin Huai exclaimed, "It is worthy of your spiritual tea. The spiritual energy is more intense, the taste is more refreshing, and the aroma is more fragrant and pleasant!"

"It's no use for you to praise me. I got this with great difficulty from other immortals. You have to give it back to me!" Qiu Rui said as he was about to reach out to grab Qin Huai.

Qin Huai did not move, allowing Qiu Rui to grab him.

After catching Qin Huai and searching him for a while but finding nothing, Qiu Rui then remembered that this guy was no longer the god of war in the fairy world, but a new ghost who had just died!

How could there be anything good on him?

This ghost! The little bit of cultivation he had in his soul and body was only obtained by drinking all his spiritual tea!

"You...even if you fail to ascend back to the fairyland this time, you can still ascend back if you reincarnate and practice again! There are so many spiritual teas in the fairyland, even if you drink them every day, you won't be able to finish them!"

"Why do you have to drink this little bit of mine?" Qiu Rui covered his chest in grief, as if he was almost unable to bear the anger from Qin Huai.

Qin Huai looked at Qiu Rui acting in front of him, feeling somewhat helpless, "Since you like drinking spiritual tea so much, why did you stay in the underworld in the first place?"

Hearing Qin Huai's words, Qiu Rui naturally put down his hand on his chest, picked up the storybook on the table, and continued to read, "What do you know? How can the fairy world be as free as the underworld? There are so many storybooks that I can't finish reading them. Whatever I want to read, there are countless little ghosts begging to write new storybooks for me!"

"A beautiful storybook paired with a pot of good tea is a wonderful thing!"

Looking at Qiu Rui shaking his head while holding the book, Qin Huai felt that his brain had been damaged tens of thousands of years ago and has not recovered until now.

"I'm glad you like it. I will return this pot of spiritual tea to you in double the amount when I return to the fairyland." Qin Huai looked at Qiu Rui and said seriously.

Qiu Rui then put down the script in his hand, looked at Qin Huai, and asked with some doubt in his heart, "The last time you came to my place to reincarnate, I told you to drink some spiritual tea to nourish your soul before reincarnation, but you refused, and even the immortal who came with you couldn't drink it."

"Why are you willing to drink this time?" He drank two cups in one breath. I'm afraid that after reincarnation, he will be able to practice on his own as soon as he is born!

When Qin Huai heard Qiu Rui mention the last time he came here, he felt a little ashamed. He felt more and more that the princess was right to ask him to give Feng Xuanxuan a life.

If he hadn't insisted on his own way and refused to take shortcuts, they would have ascended back to the fairyland long ago!

Instead, he was deceived by the old Taoist priest, causing her to die an unnatural death and her path to immortality.

Thinking about what happened in the past, Qin Huai remembered that the old Taoist was the cancer of the world of immortal cultivation and the scum who practiced evil kung fu.

Over the years, he has been busy with cultivation, and then busy dealing with the demon world and the Demon Lord Youming, and he has completely forgotten about this person.

When Qin Huai thought of this, he wanted to ask Qiu Rui to summon the old Taoist's soul!

After Qiu Rui finished speaking, without waiting for Qin Huai's answer, he looked behind him, then looked around the two of them, and asked curiously, "Where is the immortal who reincarnated with you? Why didn't she come?"

This question stumped Qin Huai. He said calmly, "Because I am the only one who died, so I am the only one who came."

"Ah?" Qiu Rui exclaimed in a low voice, and asked Qin Huai close to him, "She didn't protect you well, and you died at a young age. Will she be punished by the Immortal Emperor for her dereliction of duty?"

Qin Huai glanced at Qiu Rui, avoided the question he asked, and told him about the Taoist priest.

"You want me to take this person's soul? I'm not the kind of King Yama who would take people's souls at will!" Qiu Rui refused righteously.

Qin Huai did not refute, but just told Qiu Rui the name of the Taoist priest and let him make his own choice.

"I'm going to reincarnate first. Goodbye."

After Qin Huai finished speaking, he turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

Qin Huai was so straightforward and didn't bother to argue at all. Instead, it made Qiu Rui curious. What on earth had this person who made the God of War in the Immortal Realm speak to seduce people done?

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