The real record of former fairy world bosses flirting with each other

"Not coming back? Not coming back!"

In the cemetery of the Qin family, Bai Ze stood on top of the tombstone in Qinling, his feathers stood upside down in anger, his eyes stared like copper bells, "What does this bastard mean?! What does it mean he hasn't breathed out and kicked his legs and won't come back?!"

Miss Qin lay leisurely on the tomb of Qinling Mountain, tilting her head to see Bai Ze's fried hair.

"Brother Bai, don't be in a hurry, you're too angry to hurt your liver." Buer persuaded slowly, "Although this thing is unreliable, it's not surprising that he did it. Now he's been stimulated to do one or two things Inexplicable things are normal..."

Bu Er's tone was like that of an old woman nursing a child, God is pitiful, what he said was from the bottom of his heart, and it was all based on hundreds of years of experience.

However, Bai Ze has a violent temper that is on fire. He yelled out: "What kind of stimulation is he? What kind of stimulation hasn't he seen in his life for more than 300 years? How dare he stay underground and see no one?!" Pause , his face suddenly changed, he hesitated: "...he was detained by the underworld, right?"

"Impossible." Bu Eryi waved his hand, "Why is the underworld detaining him in idleness? They also specially asked a messenger to report the letter, there is no need."

"Also..." Bai Ze thought about it, his eyes widened, and he began to curse again.

"Be quieter..." Fuer sighed helplessly, and said, "At least it's in the cemetery, stop."

Miss Qin didn't care at all, she tilted her head and asked curiously, "He'll be here if he wants to. Why are you so excited?"

"That's the underworld! The underworld!" Bai Ze yelled, "That place is very evil, what do good people do there?!"

"I don't think it's so evil," Fuji said: "Although the relationship between the underworld and the fairy world has never been close, nothing unpleasant has happened. If he is willing to stay, then let him stay. Maybe after a while Figured it out."

"Bai Xia, I deliberately stayed here to settle this matter before returning to the Immortal Realm." Bai Ze looked resentful, "I'll go back and find the Prime Minister right now! That bastard kid can stay wherever he likes!"

fairyland.

"Prime Minister." The white-bearded fairy walked into Tianyuan Palace holding a scroll, and stood still in front of the book case.

Xianjun was sitting in front of the desk and was writing something. His white robes were placed on the dark brown desk, and the person reflected became more refined and elegant.Xianjun paused his pen tip, raised his head to see the person coming, nodded politely, and said: "Mr. Ge has worked hard, let's put it here first."

"No hard work, no hard work." The white-bearded fairy put the scroll on the case that was already stacked more than a foot high with a smile, "It's great that the prime minister is back, we got together in private yesterday and said that although the past 300 years Si Ming handled it well, but only when the prime minister comes back can we really settle down..."

Xianjun smiled politely.

"The prime minister is the one who really works hard." The white beard fairy looked at the desk that was almost never empty, feeling a little complicated in his heart.Before the little prime minister ascended to the ascension back then, the Immortal Realm was not without management, but those people were either not talented enough, or couldn't bear the hard work, and had to be replaced every few decades or hundreds of years.When this little fairy entered the fairy class and was hand-picked by the gods, he agreed very readily. He has never complained in the hundreds of years of his reign, and his talents are even more outstanding. He managed the fairy world in an orderly manner, and he didn't know it Juejian has also become the backbone of everyone's hearts. In the 300 years of his absence, although nothing has happened in the fairy world, it is different from when he was there.

The white-bearded fairy looked at him again, and said in a kind tone, "The prime minister is busy, so I won't bother you little old man."

"Mr. Ge, go slowly." Xianjun replied politely, then looked down at the official document in his hand.

The breeze blew gently, shaking the window lattice slightly.He had been sitting in front of the desk for more than two hours, and the hand holding Langhao was a little sore.There was a clear and pleasant sound of birdsong outside the window, and I don't know which fairy is teasing the bird again.

He put down his wolf hair, raised his hand and pinched Shangen.At this moment, footsteps sounded again, someone knocked on the open door three times, and then walked in, it was Si Ming.

"Just now, the old man was still praising you for doing well in the past 300 years." Xianjun knew who was coming just by hearing the footsteps. He closed his eyes, "If you can get a compliment from the old man, you can have two more sweet dreams."

"Prime Minister," Si Ming said in a deep voice without caring about his complacency, "There is news from the Devil Realm."

"Hmm." Xianjun opened his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"The people hiding in the Demon Realm reported that the Demon Realm does have a plan. The details have not been found out, but only found out..." Si Ming paused, and said in a deep voice: "It has something to do with the God of War Changbai."

Xianjun raised his head suddenly, looking straight at Si Ming with a pair of eyes.

"The news shouldn't be wrong." Si Ming didn't dare to look him in the eye, lowered his gaze, and said, "The man has heard the name of the God of War Changbai a few times, but he hasn't found out what the demon world is going to do. It's so confidential It is not easy to find out about this matter, that person dare not act rashly, so..." Si Ming's tone changed suddenly, "Prime Minister! Where are you going, Prime Minister?"

Xianjun got up and strode out of the study room, his white robe flashed at the corner, and when Si Ming ran after him, the man was gone.

Underworld.

"Your Highness..."

In the palace of the king of hell, the majestic king of hell sat on the throne, Guanshi Cao stood aside with his head bowed, and said respectfully: "The one said that he wanted to ask for an official position with his highness, and then he would stay in the underworld... said he wanted to work with him. Your Highness talk."

"Looking for an official job?" Yan Wang snorted softly, "He thinks very well. No see."

"I really don't see you?" Guanshi Cao hesitated, "I've pushed so many times..."

"Is it the same?" King Hades raised his head, "He came to me every time he was reincarnated in the past, but he wanted to understand the evil spirit in him. What else can I do besides hiding? This time is another matter. What was done in the past is uncountable.”

"That's... okay?" Guanshi Cao hesitated, and said, "Then I'll go back to him right now. Your Highness, will you give me the official position?"

Hades thought about it, "How did he come here this time?"

"Yangshou is not broken, and he came with Yin Mingzhu."

"..." Yan Wang's face was calm, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "This kind of nonsense is worthy of being a person who has tossed the three worlds. He is so nonsense, and this king can't give him the underworld to mess around. He is in the underworld. If you can't stay for a few days, give him a dispensable job to do."

Guanshi Cao nodded and asked curiously, "Why can't he stay in the underworld for a few days? Although his lifespan is not over, as long as he has the underworld pearl on his body, he will be the same as a soul in the underworld, and it will not affect his life here."

"What do you know." Yama Wang said, "Just go and tell him that."

"Yes." Cao Guanshi responded, and before he exited the hall, another servant walked in from outside, saluted King Hades, and said: "Your Highness, the Prime Minister of the Immortal Realm is here."

Cao Guanshi paused suddenly, his eyes widened, "Who? The Prime Minister of the Immortal Realm?"

"Yes." The guard said: "The prime minister of the fairy world came in person."

"Although our Underworld is under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Realm, we are relatively independent and have little contact with each other. Even if something really happens, we can just send someone to talk about it." Cao Guanshi was surprised: "What big event can let the Prime Minister of the Immortal Realm come here in person?"

Yan Wang waved his hands, smiled inexplicably, and said, "Everyone go down."

"Yes." Guanshi Cao replied respectfully, turned around and walked out, but he became more and more puzzled in his heart - the Prime Minister of the Immortal World came in person, such a big event, why does His Highness seem to have no intention of seeing him?

On the street, it was very lively.

Mo Wu has nothing to do, wandering in the street.The sky in the underworld is always red and black, without the sun, it is very depressing, but after a long time, you get used to it, but it is a pity that you can't see the stars, and life loses a lot of fun.

He was walking slowly while looking at the sky, and suddenly there was a chill in front of him, as if he had hit a ball of air.He lowered his head and saw that it was a reckless new soul. He looked only six or seven years old, but his soul was much lighter than others.The child was running forward in a panic, but was stopped by Mo Wu, and subconsciously looked back.He saw a group of ghosts yelling and running towards him, holding sticks in their hands, shouting as they ran, "Catch the thief! Don't let that little thief get away!"

The child was terrified, and was about to run away from Mo Wu, but he had just become a soul, and his reaction was always slow, and he was surrounded by the group of people before he could move his legs.

This circle naturally surrounded Mo Wu together.

The child was shaking like a sieve, if it wasn't for the lightness of his soul, he might have collapsed on the ground.Mo Wu raised his hand and scratched his chin, "Hey, brat, did you steal something?"

"I didn't!" The child turned around and said anxiously, "I didn't steal anything!"

"If you say there is none, then there is none?" The big man in the head stared, "If you pass by, there will be nothing. Who are you?! This kid was beaten to death for stealing things. Who believes that you didn't steal anything!"

"I, I..." The child scratched his neck, "I just didn't!"

"You're still stubborn!" The big man in the head was so angry that he rolled a stick in his hand, "Hit me! You don't admit to stealing, what a bitch!"

"Yes! Hit until he admits!"

"If a child does not learn well, he must be beaten!"

"Yes, yes! Hit until he admits!"

……

In the blink of an eye, a few sticks with thick wrists swung over, the child shrank his pupils, turned around subconsciously, and hugged Mo Wu's thigh!

The moment the stick hit the child's back, the big man's wrist suddenly went numb, and he saw that the stick was firmly held by a slender and clean hand. The big man pressed down hard, but the stick stopped in mid-air, I can't move at all.

"You!" The big man glared at Mo Wu: "You mind your own business!"

Mo Wu Yile pointed at the child with the index finger of his other hand, and said, "He's stuck on me, is this a nostalgia?"

The big man stared at him, and stretched out his hand to pull the child. He reached out in mid-air, but was grabbed again.He raised his eyes sharply, and saw the handsome boy saying lazily: "Why are you so fierce, be more harmonious."

"Stop it, I'll fight you too!" The big man withdrew his hand violently, pointed at Mo Wuyi, and said angrily, "Hit me!"

In the next instant, countless sticks were swung towards Mo Wuzhi. Mo Wu frowned, turned back to avoid a few sticks, and stretched out his hand at the fastest speed to pull the child behind him.This time he entered the underworld, he didn't bring a broken knife, and the magpie bell was broken by that girl Qin Zhixi and he didn't have time to repair it. Powerful, one punch is hard to beat four hands, and it will be difficult for a while.

Fortunately, Mo Tianshi was good at fists and kicks, and he didn't lose his hand in bare-handed and sparring fights. But just as he held down the leader of the big man with one hand, his waist suddenly tightened, and the small bag tied to his waist was pulled off.

Taking advantage of their lively fight, the kid saw the bulging little bag on Mo Wu's waist, guessed it was a good thing, and ran away with a tug.

"This little brat..." Mo Wu gritted his teeth, and suddenly his pupils shrank - oops!

There were not many things in that bag, but there was the most important Yinming Pearl for this trip.

The breath belonging to the living people permeated the air, like a fuse of explosives. As expected, the next moment, an excited scream suddenly sounded: "Living people! There are living people here!!"

It was like sparks collapsing into an oil pan, igniting the air with a bang.All the souls around changed their faces. They twisted their bodies and screamed loudly, their voices were full of excitement, "There are living people! It smells like living people!"

Ghosts can live like ordinary people in the ghost domain, but the souls of living people are like poppies to them. In the ghost domain, no ghost can resist the temptation of living people.

Countless ghosts rushed towards Mo Wu greedily and excitedly, and in the distance there were endless souls rushing towards him hearing the shouts.Mo Wu gritted his teeth, and kicked the big man flying away, picked up his stick and swung it, with great force, knocking away a few ghosts who rushed up.However, there were too many ghosts, and all of them lost their minds. Mo Wu gritted his teeth and swung the stick tightly. In a blink of an eye, his body was still badly bitten, and the smell of blood seeped into the air, making the ghosts even more crazy.

Seeing that he was about to be overwhelmed by the overwhelming number of souls, Mo Wu frowned tightly, raised his hand to grab the square bronze mirror hanging around his neck, hesitated, but let go of his hand again.

"..." He cursed in a low voice, and with a violent swing of the stick, a cloud of ghosts flew away.

"Eat him! Eat him!"

"It smells so good...the smell of a living person is so good!!"

"Rip him apart! Quick!"

……

Countless ghosts were twisted all over, and the ghost claws greedily grabbed them.As soon as he knocked a few of them into the air, in the blink of an eye, there were countless others rushing up, like a sea tide, which was unavoidable and suffocating.A ghost took advantage of the gap between Mo Wugang's swinging the stick, and bit him straight at the neck. Mo Wu's pupils suddenly shrank into needlepoints, and his back was icy cold!

"what!!"

The next moment, the ghost suddenly let out a scream, and saw an ice-blue glare flash, and the ghost flew out like a piece of rag!Immediately afterwards, with Mo Wu as the center, the densely packed ghosts around seemed to be exploded, and suddenly flew around in the ice blue glare!

Mo Wu was so blinded by the glare that he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw a slender figure standing in front of him, dressed in fluttering white clothes, delicate and elegant, with eyebrows and eyes like ink paintings carefully outlined by fine wolf hair .It's just that the good-looking handsome eyebrows are tightly frowned at this time, and he is looking at him with faint anger.

Mo Wu and him looked at each other for a moment, then twitched the corners of his mouth, a little weak, "This is the second time in the past few days... Cousin, I'm so, so sorry..."

The author has something to say: You may not believe me if I tell you, I am moving again...

Moving house twice a month, this is the first time for me to experience this kind of thing, I feel a little anxious when I think about a bunch of things...

sorry everyone...

Take two days off, come back the day after tomorrow

love you~