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There is a pear blossom forest in the fairy world, and a fairy king stands in the forest all the year round.

The fairy is plump and handsome, tall and tall, but he always stands in the pear blossom forest for a whole day, not knowing whether he is admiring the flowers or waiting for someone.

"Xian, Xianjun like pear blossoms?" Fairy Pear Blossom stood behind the man, rubbing the hem of her clothes with a shy face.

Yan Shu looked at the pear-white petals whirling in the wind, the afterglow of the setting sun enveloped in the pear blossom forest, like a colorful cloud.

Courtyard, pear tree, juvenile.

Something flashed in his mind, the man frowned and thought about it, but there was nothing left in his mind.

He is not admiring the flowers, he is waiting for someone.

But who is he waiting for?

Fairy Pear Blossom looked at the back of the man, and felt that the sleeves of the clothes were fluttering, as if if she didn't pay attention, she would become a feather and float away. The fairy shyly wanted to reach out and grab the sleeves. Dare to reach out.

The night was thick, like a inkstone ink was spilled randomly, the man stood alone in the pear blossom forest, the long night was dark and silent, there was no sound, and even seemed a bit desolate.

The air was flowing quietly, and everything was suddenly broken by the sound of messy footsteps. Someone passed by staggeringly. When he saw the man standing in the pear blossom forest, he said through the stars all over the sky, "Hey, you are not..."

The drunk Yuelao approached, squinting his small eyes to carefully study the face of the person in front of him, "You guys, hiccup, one or two infatuated ones, you are annoying me to death all day long!"

Yan Shu didn't care about the head-on alcohol spray on his face, and grabbed the key words in Yuelao's words, "We?"

"All I know is to wait, wait, wait, wait! Why don't you be flexible and find it!"

Yan Shu was confused, "I don't know who I'm waiting for, so how can I find it?"

The old Yue, who was too drunk, was full of babbles, talking a bunch of incomprehensible nonsense.

Yan Shu clenched Yuelao's sleeves and said anxiously, "What do you know? Who am I waiting for? Where is that person?"

"To be precise, what you are waiting for is not a human being, but a soul." Moon God mysteriously raised a finger, "This soul is not in the heavens, what use is it for you to wait here?"

"Not here? Where is that?"

"In...in, hiccup, in the underworld!"

Yan Shu let go of his hand, in a trance for a while, "Hell...?"

Yuelao fell on his back with a plop, and after a while, there was a loud snoring sound from the ground.

Two days later, the underworld suddenly became lively.

"Hey, have you guys heard about it?" Bianhua, who was well-informed by the Wangchuan River, couldn't wait to share her new news with her friends.

"What did you hear?" The flowers on the side posed a nice pose to the shadow of the flowers reflected on the river.

"The new King of Hades is taking office today! I heard that this King of Hades was originally a god in the fairy world, and this time he said he came to the underworld to find something!" A strong smell of gossip came oncoming.

"I've heard that too! This fairy looks handsome, but he doesn't like any of the beautiful fairies in the fairy world. He always stands there in the pear blossom forest, as if he is waiting for someone! "The flowers on the other side also spoke up.

"It's so romantic," a flower combed its petals against the river, and said happily, "Maybe the fairy is looking for me."

The shadow of a boy in red was reflected on the swaying river.

A few flowers raised their heads, looked at a wandering soul sitting on the opposite bank, and touched each other's stamens, "Hey, you said, the person Xianjun is looking for, isn't he?"

They didn't even remember when the boy in red had been sitting by the Wangchuan River.

I only remember that when the young man first arrived, he was dressed in red, with red lips and white teeth, and his white feet kicked back and forth in the Wangchuan River, splashing a pool of water, as if he was waiting for someone.

Until the Wangchuan River was covered with demonic purple mandala, and the flowers bloomed and withered, the people waiting for the boy still didn't come.

Who is this infatuated boy and who is waiting, no ghost or flower knows.

The unborn boy was too hostile, and they didn't dare to talk to him.

Today, under the mentality of gossip, a few flowers emboldened, and asked aloud, "Hey, that... who are you waiting for?"

The voice was very small, and it took Xiao Ming several times to get Xiao Ming's attention.

The boy looked down for the source of the voice, and it took him a long time to find the talking flower, "Are you talking to me?"

Due to the fact that he hadn't spoken for a long time, the boy's voice was rough and hoarse, as if it had been sanded, and it sounded harsh.

"It's you," several flowers swayed, "Who are you waiting for?"

"Me?" The boy was confused, "waiting for someone?"

The young man remained silent, looking at his feet soaked in the Wangchuan River. After being soaked in the water for a long time, his feet turned white and wrinkled, becoming pale and soft, "Am I waiting for someone..."

Xiao Ming himself was also confused, "Didn't I come to wash my feet...?"

Bana Flower:? ? ? ?Who the hell has been washing their feet for 2000 years?

Thinking of drinking the foot-washing water for 2000 years, several flowers said: What's going on, it's too much.

Bianhua was still indignant, and two burly figures came along the river bank. The figures gradually approached, and they turned out to be the bull's head and the horse's face.

The bull-headed horse-face was obviously running towards Xiao Ming, and after finding Xiao Ming, he anxiously pointed and gestured.

Xiao Ming was surprised, "Why don't they talk?"

Bianhua was still angry, and said in a bad mood, "They only know cow language and horse language, and you can't understand it even if they say it."

The bull's head and the horse's face made gestures for a while, seeing that Xiao Ming still didn't understand, the horse's face stretched out his hand and gave a false finger, and saw a hemp rope suddenly appeared in Xiao Ming's left hand, with a sheep tied to the end of the rope, and on the palm of his right hand appeared a hemp rope. A square-shaped shortbread.

Xiao Ming was a little confused.

Lamb and pastry?

Is this playing a riddle?

Niutou looked like he hated iron but steel, so he raised his hand and gave Mamian a big hoof.

Niutou waved the things in Xiao Ming's hands to the ground, and put a pinch of salt and a wooden comb on Xiao Ming's hands.

Salt, comb?

Salt comb?

Xiao Ming had a splitting headache and couldn't remember where he had heard these two words.

Seeing that Xiao Ming didn't remember it, without saying a word, he picked up Xiao Ming and left. After a while, he came to a bright room.

A few characters were written in Xiaozhuan on the door plate of the house: Underworld Laboratory.

The inside of the house is filled with white light, very bright, which is incompatible with the gloomy underworld.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a strange costume came out and pointed to the bull's head and horse face, "Leave it there, put it on that chair."

So Xiao Ming was placed on a cold iron chair like an object.

The middle-aged man stood in front of Xiao Ming wearing rubber gloves, and said in a cold tone, "I'm Meng Yu, a scientific researcher in the underworld. Recently, there are too many dead souls in the underworld, and I'm overloaded. The new machine is specially used to eliminate the resentment and hostility of you evil spirits who cannot be reincarnated, and after you come out, you can enter reincarnation and reincarnation, understand?"

Meng Yu pursed her lips and stared at Xiao Ming seriously.

Xiao Ming seems to understand but not understand.

Meng Yu pulled a bench, sat down and explained to Xiao Ming in detail, "The specific operation process is like this, we have done an investigation, your resentment is because you have waited in the underworld for 2000 years, and no one has come to wait for you. So in the virtual world, we will help you work hard to help you eliminate your obsessions and realize your wishes, and you can come back when your resentment value disappears."

"In these virtual worlds, you won't remember what's going on right now, is there still a problem?"

"If there is no problem, just sign here."

"Your name is Xiao Ming?" Seeing the name signed by Xiao Ming, Meng Yu turned over the form and asked strangely, "Isn't your name Xie Ming?"

The young man lowered his head with a gloomy expression.

When he raised his eyes again, the boy's gaze was firm, and he insisted in a hoarse voice, "...My name is Xiao Ming."

The two looked at each other for dozens of seconds, Meng Yu finally pouted, "Okay."

When Xiao Ming was lying on the machine and everything was ready, Meng Yu suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Your general defended his family and the country, he was utterly loyal, and now he has forgotten the past, and is now in the immortal class, going to the fairy world to have a good time."

"And you transferred all the hostility from him to yourself, and ended up in a situation where you couldn't be reincarnated. Xiao Ming, have you... ever regretted it?"

The young man who was lying down didn't focus on the question Meng Yu asked, he opened his ethereal eyes and repeated, "...General, army?"

Meng Yu sighed.

This sword soul is really stupid, waiting in this underworld for 2000 years in vain.

Now, even the waiting person is forgotten.

"Close your eyes, the teleportation is about to begin."

Meng Yu fiddled with the instrument, entered the data, and waited for the machine to start.

A yingying white light emerged, gently covering the young man's body.

Halfway through the start-up of the machine, it happened that the new Lord Yama came to investigate.

The pale boy lying down caused Yan Shu's heart to ache slightly, and he couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch the boy shrouded in the beam of light.

Meng Yu lowered his head and continued to input data, and instructed, "Just don't touch that beam of light."

Wait and look up again.

It's over, where is the new Lord Yan?

Meng Yu never expected it.

Lord Yan who fell into it happened to be Xiao Ming's old lover.

The two just happened to be together in these virtual worlds.

Not even the last "real world" setting separates the two.

So now the two came out of the machine together, sitting in front of him and watching him like a prisoner.

Meng Yu wiped off his cold sweat and explained, "Well, our slogan is: Satisfy, break, and adapt. So according to the original idea, it is to satisfy Xiao Ming's desire first, and then return to the last one after the resentment value disappears. The world, which is the so-called 'real world', adapts to the fact that you are not there, and it will be considered a success when the adaptation is over, I didn't expect..."

"Why can't there be me in the last world?" Yan Shu clenched the hand of the person in his arms, looking at Meng Yu with a sullen expression.

"...In the last world, in order to reduce Xiao Ming's sense of gap after he came back, he had to get used to the fact that you are not there. We didn't know that the new Lord Hades was you..."

"What happened to that Xiao Mi?" Yan Shu interrupted Meng Yu's explanation, and asked with a frown, that person always gave him an indescribably strange feeling.

"Well, after all, the last world should not have you in the first place," Meng Yu said carefully, "I didn't expect you to fall into it, disrupting the original settings. In order to maintain the original track, the system can only forcibly create A 'Xiao Mi' came to take you...well, apart."

Both Yan Shu and Xiao Ming remained silent.

"...So, now that the grievances are gone, you can reincarnate."

"But..." Meng Yu swallowed under the pressure, "After all, it is a resentful spirit with deep hostility, and after reincarnation it is the same as in the virtual world..."

"What's the same?" Yan Shu frowned.

"Well, Xiao Ming's IQ, ahem, may not be too high."

There was a sharp pain in the man's heart, he stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Ming, his face was soft, and he looked deeply into the boy's eyes.

--"It's ok."

"I'm used to those multiple worlds."

The author has something to say: If you think about the order of all the worlds again, it is currently: the general world is the antecedent, and then enters the virtual world to eliminate grievances, so from Chapter 1, it is in the virtual world until this world.

My God, this hard world is finally over!

The next chapter is the last world, and it is also the real real world after the two reincarnate!

I don't know if I have explained it clearly here, anyway!Finally back to modern times!

I feel as if as long as it is set in ancient times, my painting style will be full of resentment...

So why do I have to write ancient times (choke myself)