Reborn in Another World: A Husband from Heaven

Han Shaoqing looked at the Netherworld Butterfly that had landed on Xing Yun's shoulder since the contract was successful.

But no matter how Shaoqing Ren Han looked at it, he still couldn't see what was special about it.

The senses of this Nether Butterfly were also very sharp. Han Shaoqing had just looked at the Nether Butterfly for a while when the Nether Butterfly looked at him unkindly.

It seemed to carry a veiled warning.

Han Shaoqing couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

Xing Yun had a contract with the Nether Butterfly, so it was easy for him to sense the Nether Butterfly's intentions. When the Nether Butterfly showed hostility towards Han Shaoqing, Xing Yun opened his eyes.

Xing Yun immediately looked at Han Shaoqing and gave him a reassuring look. Then he looked at the Nether Butterfly on his shoulder with amusement and used the power of the contract to solemnly explain: "He is my Taoist partner, his name is Han Shaoqing. You can't hurt him, and you have to protect him."

After he finished speaking, the Nether Butterfly's wings, which were originally flapping slowly, suddenly stopped flapping because of Xing Yun's words.

He seemed unable to believe it, as if he had been struck by lightning.

The Nether Butterfly is a spiritual creature, it can understand human speech, not to mention that Xing Yun used the power of the contract. The Nether Butterfly can feel Xing Yun's care for Han Shaoqing, and now that it is Xing Yun's spiritual pet, it naturally has to obey Xing Yun's wishes and has to put away the previous warning.

Han Shaoqing was very pleased when he saw that the Nether Butterfly had stopped threatening him and was no longer targeting him. He was quite pleased: You are just a pet, but I am your husband and your Taoist partner.

No matter how powerful this Nether Butterfly is, it still has to obey Xing Yun's orders. And I am someone Xing Yun cares about, so how can the Nether Butterfly compare to him?

If you can't tell what is important and what is not, you are just a fool.

Han Shaoqing thought with disdain.

But Xing Yun still cares about him the most, that's all.

Han Shaoqing walked to Xing Yun's side and asked with concern: "You just used the heart blood, are you feeling okay?"

After all, heart blood is different from other blood. Heart blood is the essence and different from other blood.

Xing Yun held Han Shaoqing's finger lovingly, shook his head and said, "It's okay, just take care of it."

Master Canhun also floated over and said in a light tone: "If it was just an ordinary spiritual creature, there would be no need to use heart blood. Just a little blood would be enough to make a contract. But this Nether Butterfly is different. Now you use the highest level contract to contract the Nether Butterfly. It will be much easier for you to contract the Nether Fire later."

After hearing what Master Canhun said, they nodded in understanding.

It turns out that contracts are also divided into different levels! Spiritual plants and spiritual objects are also divided into high and low levels.

This is an eternal truth.

Xing Yun sincerely thanked Master Canhun: "Thank you for your guidance, Master."

Since entering this underground palace, if it weren’t for the guidance of Master Canhun, they would probably have to take a lot of detours and suffer a lot!

And now, they can stand here safely and gain great opportunities, all thanks to the guidance of Master Canhun, which is inseparable from the relationship.

After hearing Xing Yun's thanks, Master Canhun said calmly, "Since I have accepted you as my disciples, I will naturally guide you well. No need to thank me."

Han Shaoqing smiled and asked Master Canhun, "Master, is there anything else in this underground palace that we need to take away? If not, we will leave.

The remnant soul shook his head and said, "No more."

“Then we’ll go back.”

Seeing that they had no objection, Han Shaoqing took Xing Yun's hand and returned along the original path.

However, on the way back, Han Shaoqing's stomach finally protested, making a "gurgling" sound.

He realized that they had not eaten since they entered the underground palace. Before, he just watched Xing Yun eat while he served him.

Han Shaoqing suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He looked at Xing Yun and asked, "Xing Yun, are you hungry?"

Xing Yun looked at Han Shaoqing's stomach with amusement and said with a smile: "Not hungry yet."

Han Shaoqing was not annoyed by being laughed at. He just pinched Xing Yun's little face and asked in a natural tone: "Master, do you need to eat to maintain your spiritual body?"

The remnant soul nodded: "Yes. But it must be spiritual plants and spiritual objects. Ordinary things will not do."

"Oh." Han Shaoqing nodded in sudden realization and said, "I'll take it out and show you if you can eat it."

After saying this, Han Shaoqing let go of Xing Yun's hand, took out a storage bag from his arms, took out the buns he had prepared earlier, handed them to Canhun, and asked curiously: "Master, can you see if it's edible?"

The remnant soul took it, nodded, and said, "It's barely okay."

After saying this, the remnant soul started eating by itself.

Han Shaoqing was somewhat curious about how someone could eat in a soul state, so he watched without blinking.

The result disappointed Han Shaoqing.

The remnant soul master actually ate like a normal person, and he thought he was smelling it. Just like the ghosts in the TV before, they could only smell and absorb the aroma inside.

I didn't expect that! Or maybe I am too ignorant!

Han Shaoqing also took a bun and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Master Canhun ate elegantly. Seeing Han Shaoqing's unrestrained and uninhibited appearance, he spoke again: "You should reduce your appetite. These foods contain impurities. Eating too much is not good."

Han Shaoqing seemed to be struck by lightning. After a while, he calmed down and refuted confidently: "We humans should eat grains to maintain our body nutrition and health. Now there are so many delicious foods and we don't eat them. What's the point of practicing? Isn't it putting the cart before the horse?"

"Practice is for a better life, not for making things difficult for yourself."

Han Shaoqing curled his lips and said, "You still have to eat three meals a day."

Previously, they had not taken time to eat because of their dual cultivation and had forgotten about this matter, but now they had to catch up.

Han Shaoqing took out another bun from his storage ring and handed it to Xing Yun: "If you're not hungry, you can have some."

Although Xing Yun was not hungry, he still took the buns handed over by Han Shaoqing and ate them in small bites. He thought: Since Han Shaoqing likes three meals a day, he will eat with him. Anyway, eating these spiritual rice and spiritual plants is also good for them.

After seeing Xing Yun finish it, Han Shaoqing took out another one with satisfaction and began to eat it slowly.

When Master Canhun saw the two of them eating with relish, he suddenly felt that what Han Shaoqing said made sense.

So I stopped worrying and started eating. Suddenly I felt that it was really delicious and I felt like I had lived in vain.

The two people and one soul walked out of the underground palace and never encountered any danger again.

After leaving the underground palace, they looked at the blue sky, breathed the fresh air, and felt very refreshed.

The Nether Butterfly was flying not far in front of them.

Master Canhun also said with infinite emotion: "I haven't stepped out of this underground palace for a thousand years. I never thought that I would have the opportunity to walk out again."

Xing Yun replied: "Master, you not only walked out, but you will also go to many different places in the future."

Han Shaoqing echoed with pride, "Yes! Walking out of the underground palace is nothing. Our dream is to conquer the sea of ​​stars."

The three of them all laughed at Han Shaoqing's words.

They walked down the mountain while chatting and laughing.

Han Shaoqing felt that this time the way down the mountain was easier to walk than before, or it could be said that it was easier.

Because it didn't take them long to reach the foot of the mountain.

The only thing Han Shaoqing could think of was that it was because his strength was higher than before.

Xing Yun looked at the nearby village, frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Shaoqing, please put the Nether Butterfly into the space! I don't want everyone to be too suspicious."

Han Shaoqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't really want to, he hoped that the Nether Butterfly could deter some people with impure thoughts. But thinking of the villagers' acceptance of them, he still put the Nether Butterfly into the space.

When Han Shaoqing put the Nether Butterfly into the space

Voices came from afar.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Han."

These voices are not from the same person.

Just when Han Shaoqing was feeling confused, the person who had just called him quickly came to them.

They were a little shocked, some were surprised, and those who were more familiar with him punched him directly and said excitedly: "Han Shaoqing, you are finally back."

Han Shaoqing was full of doubts and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

The villagers slapped Han Shaoqing hard with a look of disappointment, and said with lingering fear: "What else happened? You have been missing for more than 20 days. We thought you met with an accident or were in danger and couldn't get out."

"Everyone was worried sick about you. We even organized a team to go into the mountains to look for you."

"After searching for two days, the village chief finally said that you might have encountered something good and asked us to wait for a while before we dispersed. Tell me, did this count as something that happened?"

Han Shaoqing felt warm in his heart after hearing what the villagers said. The feeling of being worried by others was indeed sour and swollen. He clasped his fists and said to everyone gratefully, "I am sorry for worrying you all during this period of time."

"It's okay, as long as you are fine."

"Yes! After all, we all live in the same village, so there's no need to be so formal."

"Even if you go deep into the mountains in the future, don't stay too long. After all, it's deep mountains."

Everyone was chattering and giving instructions.

Han Shaoqing also responded one by one.

He was very puzzled in his heart. How could such a long time have passed? But when he was in the underground palace, he didn't feel it! The only variable was the Chaos Pearl. He thought the biggest problem was the space.

But now is not the time to pursue this.

Han Shaoqing smiled apologetically at the villagers again and said, "I'm sorry to have made you worry."

The villagers looked at Han Shaoqing and the others and advised them earnestly, "This treasure is meant for the right person to get it! If you can't find it, don't force it."

Han Shaoqing didn't explain too much, but just nodded and smiled as the villager said, "Well, I understand, Uncle Daqing."

There happened to be other villagers walking towards them, but the villagers who came later observed more carefully, so when they looked at Xing Yun, the villagers asked loudly in surprise: "Shaoqing Han, your husband's face has been cured."

Many people nearby also looked at Xing Yun because of the villager's words.

Xing Yun was caught off guard and was stared at curiously by everyone.

In the past, when he still had wounds on his face, Xing Yun would let them look at him openly, not afraid of their gazes at all.

But at this moment, Xing Yun was actually a little embarrassed by their fiery gazes.

After the scar on Xing Yun's face disappeared, his cheeks became as white as jade, rosy and delicate and handsome, looking neither vulgar nor charming.

Xing Yun's current appearance is comparable to Han Shaoqing's.

Many young men were amazed by Xing Yun's appearance and their faces turned red.

Han Shaoqing also subconsciously looked towards Xing Yun. He had never cared about the scar on Xing Yun's face before. He only cared about Xing Yun as a person.

Later, Xing Yun took the Good Fortune Pill and fell into crisis again. He was so worried about Xing Yun that he couldn't spare any time to think about other things like this.

After Xing Yun woke up, he was sad and disappointed after hearing what he and Master Canhun said. He only wanted Xing Yun to be happy, so he forgot about it. After that, he never thought about it again. It turned out that Xing Yun had a scar on his face.

Now that he heard someone talk about it again, he remembered it again.

But when he looked at those shy young people again, the possessive desire in his heart emerged.

Han Shaoqing pulled Xing Yun into his arms and said jokingly but seriously: "Don't covet him, he is my husband, you have no chance. If anyone dares to lay a hand on him, I will chop off his claws."

The young guys were all shocked by Han Shaoqing's words, and their cheeks instantly turned red.

The middle-aged men slapped Han Shaoqing in anger, and said in a funny and speechless way: "We know that Xing Yun is your husband, and no one can take him away. No one will dare to raise their claws."

There were also others who said again in a serious tone: "Shaoqing Han, after the scar on your husband's face healed, it seems that his appearance has changed a lot."

Han Shaoqing thought to himself: These villagers have strong observation skills, they can see this.

Xing Yun's face had changed a little because of this battle. After all, according to what Master Canhun said before, Xing Yun had survived the catastrophe of life and death, so it was not surprising that his face had changed.

But there weren't many changes, deep down he was still the Xing Yun he was familiar with.

Han Shaoqing smiled and argued, "Uncle, that's not true. I see my husband every day, how can I not know? You just don't pay much attention to him, so you think my husband has changed a lot when you first see him. My husband just doesn't have a scar, so he looks different."

After hearing what Han Shaoqing said, the villagers felt that what he said made sense and nodded in agreement. No one questioned what Han Shaoqing said. After all, generally speaking, they had only seen Xing Yun a few times, and each time they had only seen him briefly. How could they compare to Han Shaoqing who met Xing Yun face to face every day.

Although the villagers did not question it, they joked with a hint of meaning: "Oh, you are so lucky."

Han Shaoqing also accepted all offers and said frankly, "Of course. I am my husband's destined husband. This fate is destined by heaven."

The villagers were so choked by Han Shaoqing's words that they had no words to refute, and they had to admit that what Han Shaoqing said was true.

The villagers immediately looked at Han Shaoqing with burning eyes. They all wanted to go up and punch Han Shaoqing, to make him show off and feel proud.

Han Shaoqing did it on purpose. He not only showed off, but also declared his sovereignty, and accidentally broke the hearts of those young men into pieces. It was simply a win-win situation.

Han Shaoqing looked at the villagers' unwilling expressions and finally felt satisfied. He said to the villagers again: "Uncle, we will go back first. We can talk again when we have time!"

The villagers did not make things difficult for Han Shaoqing and the others. They all waved their hands, as if they were chasing away flies, and said with disdain, "Go, go, go back and have a good rest. We'll talk again when we have time."

They didn't want to face Han Shaoqing now. Just because of Han Shaoqing's mouth, if they stayed any longer, they would be choked by Han Shaoqing and would really beat him up to vent their anger.

Han Shaoqing didn't care about their disgusted expressions. He smiled and nodded at them, saying, "We'll leave first."

After Han Shaoqing said goodbye to the villagers, he took Xing Yun's hand and walked towards where they lived again.

Along the way, Han Shaoqing and his companions always met a few villagers. Everyone expressed surprise and surprise at their reappearance.

When facing people who cared about them, Han Shaoqing answered their questions in a kind manner.

And when they saw Xing Yun, they were always surprised.

When Xing Yun first came, he had a scar on his cheek. For this reason, they did not pay much attention to him, even though Han Shaoqing had said.

Beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin.

Who made them all vulgar people?

When they look at people, they can only see the outside, the superficial appearance that they display.

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