ghost wife married

Feng Yin heard the yelling of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and walked out impatiently: "Dragon King, what's the point of calling me out?"

The Dragon King of the Eastern Sea pointed at Ling Qin: "He..."

Ling Qin patted the hand of the Dragon King of the East China Sea away, walked up to Feng Yin and took his hand, and said to the Dragon King of the East China Sea, "Dragon King, let me introduce you, this is my partner, Feng Yin."

Dragon King Longhai and his children were dumbfounded on the spot.

Ling Qin booed to them: "I can't tell too many people about Feng Yin and I for the time being, as long as you know."

"..." The Dragon King of the East China Sea held his breath and choked it in his throat. No wonder Qiao Ci, the bastard, has memories every time he reincarnates. It turns out that he hooked up with Beiyin Great Emperor early in the morning. Backing up, other officials in the underworld dare to feed Mengpo soup to Qiaoci.

Ling Qin smiled at the Dragon King of the East China Sea: "Dragon King, you haven't fulfilled your promise to repay the debt after so many years, and I don't expect you to pay me back, but I have a request."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea looked at him warily: "What request?"

"My son is going to Tiandao Academy, but he doesn't understand anything, so please take care of your grandson or great-grandson, pay when you need to, and contribute as much as you need, so there is no problem, right?"

The Dragon King of East China Sea widened his eyes: "Your son is going to Tiandao Academy? Is he a mortal? Do mortals go to Tiandao Academy to seek death?"

"Not exactly a mortal." Ling Qin shouted into the hall: "Son, come out and meet your uncle."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea glared at him: "I am older than you, should your son call me uncle?"

Ling Qin rolled his eyes: "Your sons are older than me, do I want to call you grandpa or great grandpa, but can you bear it if you let Emperor Beiyin's partner call you grandpa?"

Feng Yin fondled his bangs.

The Dragon King of the Eastern Sea was really pissed off by Ling Qin: "Don't talk about the Great Emperor Beiyin, as far as the two of us are concerned, I am older than you, so it's not bad for your son to be called uncle, right?"

"If you suffer a loss, you will die?" Ling Qin called Ling Yiran and said, "Uncle."

Ling Yiran obediently called out: "Hello, Uncle."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea saw that Ling Yiran was a more obedient and obedient type, unlike his father, who was so angry that he would not pay for his life: "Okay, okay, okay, you really look like your father."

Ling Qin said, "It's your sons' time."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea was puzzled: "What happened to my son?"

"It's time for them to call me uncle."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea and his children: "..."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea looked at his children.

Feng Yin didn't wait for Prince Long and the others to call, and said in a low voice, "Are you mistaken about your generation?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea looked at him suspiciously: "Why did you get the wrong generation?"

"I am of the same generation as your grandpa, and my generation is much higher, so you should call my son grandpa, and you should let my son call you uncle. Then this seat is not of the same generation as you."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea and his children stared at him dumbfounded.

Ling Qin was surprised and said: "Yin Jun, your seniority is actually so high?"

Feng Yin nodded: "The ancient gods born in the chaotic era are all of high seniority, but now there are several generations of dragon kings in the East China Sea. Previously, the old dragon kings either hid in the deep sea for the elderly, or they were reincarnated. No more business."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea pointed at Ling Yiran in disbelief: "Isn't he a child of Qiaoci?"

Feng Yinyin: "He is also my own son."

On the spot, the Dragon King of the East China Sea couldn't breathe.

Ling Qin smiled and said to the Dragon King of the East China Sea: "Master Dragon King, please call my son Grandpa and Uncle."

Ling Yiran: "..." His identity changed so quickly, one second he called someone else's uncle, and the next second he became the other person's grandfather.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea felt that he shouldn't have come to the banquet today, and it was all his fault that he didn't read the almanac when he went out.

At this moment, the ghost guard's voice came from outside again: "Master Feng Boyu has arrived—"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea took advantage of the situation and said: "You greet the guests first, and I and my sons go in and sit down and wait for the banquet to begin."

Ling Qin didn't insist on holding on to him, but just let him go.

Ling Yiran asked Ling Qin through sound transmission: "Father, what's the matter with you and the Dragon King of the East China Sea? Why is he so afraid of you?"

Ling Qin said: "I used to study with him in Tiandao School. He knew that my fortune-telling was accurate so he asked me to do it. You know that fortune-telling is not a very good thing in the first place, let alone the fate of a god. But it was a very energy-consuming and life-threatening thing. I was not willing at the time, and I had a little quarrel with him, so how could I be willing to do things for him that are not good for me, but he kept begging me and taking all of himself. Net worth, obviously he knew he was going to have an accident, and I agreed later, but I demanded that all his current net worth and future net worth belong to me, and I swore that neither he nor his descendants would shoot me and hurt me. To save my life, I agreed to everything and made a heavy oath. I almost lost my life because of him. Although he sent a lot of money afterwards, that little money is not one billionth of his current net worth So much, and later when I died because of some things, he thought he didn’t have to pay the debt, but he didn’t think that the reincarnated me would ask him for money every now and then, haha.”

Ling Yiran laughed and said, "Did he give it?"

"Of course I have to give it, but I didn't give him my entire net worth, but it was enough for me to live a prosperous life. I'm not a greedy person, so I didn't trouble him when I got the money."

After Ling Qin finished speaking, Uncle Feng and Master Yu just walked in.

Uncle Feng and Master Yu congratulated Feng Yinyin: "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to Beiyin for getting Lin'er."

"Thank you for your kindness to attend the meeting." Feng Yin pulled Ling Yiran over: "This is my son, Ling Yiran, and they are Uncle Feng and Master Yu."

Ling Yiran smiled at them: "I have seen the God of Wind, I have seen the God of Rain."

Uncle Feng and Master Yu were stunned: "Your son is already this old?"

They thought they were here to drink the full moon wine.

"Not too big, he has just grown up, please take care of him in the future."

"Okay." Feng Bo and Yu Shi hurriedly took out the presents.

Ling Qin said: "Uncle Feng, Master Yu, long time no see."

Seeing the same face as Ling Yiran, Uncle Feng and Master Yu were stunned again: "Emperor Beiyin, your two sons?"

Feng Yin: "..."

Maybe in the future, many people will think that he has two sons, which is really a headache. I really hope that Ling Qin's identity can be announced soon.

This time Ling Qin didn't say that Feng Yin was his partner: "I'm not the son of Beiyin University, but a relative, you guys take a closer look at who I am?"

Shi Yu and Feng Bo took a closer look, and they definitely didn't look like someone they knew, so they had to look at the inner soul, and then their expressions changed: "Are you Chamu?"

Chamu is the name of Ling Qin's other life.

"Yes, it's me." Ling Qin smiled even wider.

Feng Bo was speechless: "Why haven't you died yet? How many years have you lived?"

Master Yu said: "That's right, you have lived longer as a mortal than a god, do you think it's okay?"

Ling Yiran and Feng Yin: "..."

Ling Qin had a very helpless expression: "God told me to stay in the world to harm you, but I didn't do anything about it. Tell God about it."

Uncle Feng and Master Yu: "..."

Feng Yin asked the elder to bring the two gods inside.

Ling Yiran said to Ling Qin: "Father, how do you, a mortal, know so many gods?"

Ling Qin explained: "In the era of comprehension in the past, many gods and comprehension practitioners intersected."

Feng Yinyin: "Should be a cultivator who has been to Tiandao Academy to have an intersection with gods, right?"

Ling Qin nodded: "Yes, it's a pity that you were not in school long ago, otherwise we would have been classmates, and you would have become my partner earlier, but many things depend on fate, even if I knew you when you were that person, You may not like me either."

"It's not too late to fall in love with you now." Feng Yin handed the gift to Ling Yiran: "Take it well, today I will take back all the gifts I have given out for nearly a hundred years."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Nearly a million years have passed, so how many gifts should be given out, and how many gifts should he receive.

Afterwards, the Antarctic Fairy, the Big Dipper Seven Stars and the Southern Dipper Six Stars came. Everyone brought gifts, and those who did not have gifts cast spells to send blessings. Blessings, add blessings, longevity and prosperity to Ling Yiran together, as to whether Ling Yiran can receive their blessings depends on Ling Yiran's luck.

Generally, the blessings given by the gods to the gods will not get much effect, unless there is a big difference in the god level between the two, so only the lower-level gods can receive their blessings, and Ling Yiran is the blood of the Great Beiyin, but just now. As an adult, it is really hard to say whether he can receive the blessing.

There is still half an hour before the banquet will begin, and the gods who came to participate in the banquet have come to the underworld one after another.

The Ling family was very excited to see so many gods at once. The only pity was that it was not easy to take pictures with their hands or take photos with the gods, so they could only sit aside and get excited.

Ling Cang hammered his chest in pain: "What's the point of not being able to take pictures? How can I boast to others that I have seen gods after I go back? I also eat with gods, and no one believes me at all."

The others are also very sorry, but they are gods after all, they can go to them to take a photo.

Ling Ce raised his hand and slapped the back of Ling Cang's head: "It's not bad to be able to eat with the gods, and you still complain so much."

Ling Sisong stopped them: "Stop arguing, let others see the joke."

In fact, other gods also noticed them.

The members of the Ling family are all mortals, and they have the aura of mortals, but they were invited to sit in the main hall, so the gods were also very curious about them, and then some gods asked the ghost guards for their identities, but the ghost guards had long been suppressed. Ling Qin had warned her not to reveal the identity of the Ling family.

Of course, it's not really impossible to say.

This is just a small trick of Ling Qin, the more he can't tell, the more curious the gods will be, but if he can't find out if he asks the ghost guards, he can only ask the Ling family to talk.

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