After Marrying the Evil God

Yun Qianxi had a bad intuition, but then she thought about it, what is there to be afraid of two mortals.

Didn't she just want the two of them to stay with her?

Yun Qianxi smiled charmingly again: "Boss Fu...Ah!!!"

There was a terrible scream.

The pen in Qi Ye's hand turned in a circle, and the tip of the pen pointed at Yun Qianxi's face, drawing a deep wound with bone visible.

Yun Qianxi covered her face, blood was dripping from her fingers, she was stunned, and screamed hysterically: "Ahhhh!!!"

Qi Baicha turned the pages of the book without raising her head: "Let her be quiet."

Qi Ye quickly cut her tongue with a sharp knife: "Did you hear that, don't disturb Chacha's reading."

Yun Qianxi's eyes widened, staring at her tongue that fell to the ground with tears in her eyes, and she made a hoarse "ahhh" sound like a beast calling.

How come... her spells failed...

In the realm of comprehension, the weak eat the strong, and killing people is commonplace.A female cultivator like her is not popular in the eyes of real masters, but she is more than enough to deal with a few monks who practice Qi and build a foundation.She didn't know how many lives she had killed, how many marriages she had broken up, and she was an invincible existence in this mortal world.

The people here don't even have spiritual roots, her ability is enough to look down on all living beings, she is the strong here.

But now, after a long absence, Yun Qianxi feels how weak she is.Even if he could stand in front of her at the stage of transformation, he might not be able to give her such a strong sense of oppression.

She provoked an existence that shouldn't be provoked.

Qi Ye gently stroked her face with a knife: "No matter which world you come from, once you come to our territory, you have to abide by our rules."

Qi Baicha raised his eyelids when he heard the words, he was obviously a regular god, what was the matter with this black and astringent aura when Mr.

"Chacha, close your eyes." Qi Ye said.

The next scene is too bloody, Chacha is not suitable for watching.

Qi Baicha: "..."

He is a god who has been a general and fought on the battlefield. He has seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood. What is there to be afraid of?

But he still closed his eyes obediently.The husband feels that he needs protection, so he will be protected obediently.

The moonlight was hazy outside the window, blood splattered on the wall, and there were terrifying growls and whimpers in the room.

Qi Baicha sat quietly, holding a book, closing his eyes, his eyelashes never trembling.

He didn't pity Yun Qianxi.

Compassion for the perpetrator is trampling for the victim.

Besides—

How could he sympathize with something that covets Mr.

Qi Ye crippled her entire body, broke all the tendons, and cut out a golden elixir from her dantian.

He acted extremely ruthlessly, which is the style of the Cthulhu.

Yun Qianxi is a monk, and his real age is several hundred years old.Without her cultivation, her face immediately began to age, the smooth and delicate skin wrinkled into dry orange peel, and she changed from a beautiful woman to a dying old woman.

From now on, she will continue to experience the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals, but with her current degree of aging, I am afraid that her life will not be long.

Seeing her dying, Qi Ye smiled and conjured up a mirror for her to see: "I keep your eyes so that you can see clearly what you look like, and you deserve to invite Chacha to stay tonight?"

"We will indeed stay and kill you."

It wasn't for justice, it wasn't for responsibility, Qi Ye's attack was purely out of revenge.

Originally, he only needed to abolish her cultivation base, but who made Yun Qianxi's appetite too big, and even set his mind on them, and even tried to seduce Qi Baicha with charm in vain, and made that disgusting invitation to Qi Baicha.

Then it's no wonder that Qi Ye cut her tongue out, disfigured her and made her cramp.

Yun Qianxi saw herself in the mirror clearly, as if she had seen a ghost, and passed out completely.

"She shouldn't exist in this world, I will erase everyone's memory about her." Qi Ye stood up, "As for whether to kill her and keep her in my hands to continue torture, or throw her on the street It's up to you to fend for yourself."

He added: "She's not long to live."

While Qi Ye was doing all this, Yan Shihua was watching from the sidelines.

He didn't blink. This kind and elegant man saw Yun Qianxi's miserable end with his own eyes, and still couldn't understand his hatred.

When he thought that he had been bewitched by others in the past two years, shared the bed with the murderer who killed Suyun, neglected the son Suyun left behind for him, and even nearly handed over his huge family property to others in a fit of dizziness, he felt even more anxious. hate myself.

What did he do...

What has he done!

Suyun has a spirit in the sky, so I'm afraid she can't feel at ease.

"I don't want to see her again." Yan Shihua turned his head away.He hated even looking at it.

"Okay." Qi Ye immediately packed her up and sent her away, "Then I'll send her to the other side of the ocean."

He paused, and clicked his tongue: "There is a bit of a deviation in positioning, and it has spread to the ocean."

The fish in the sea should thank him for delivering the food.

Qi Baicha glanced at him, not telling the truth.

Mister definitely did it on purpose.

Qi Ye handled everything cleanly without letting Qi Baicha get a drop of blood.

Qi Baicha raised his hand, and the snow god's purification power restored the murder scene to its original state, and even the blood-stained walls turned back to white and flawless.

Qi Ye looked at the distraught Yan Shihua, and rarely comforted him: "I have revenge for you."

Yan Shihua looked at the scene as if nothing had happened, covered his eyes and smiled slowly: "Okay, okay, revenge! Suyun, have you seen it? The person who caused you finally died!"

He laughed with delight.

Laughed and laughed but cried again.

The 40-year-old man fell down leaning on the desk, crying like a child.

The grief that had been late for two years finally erupted at once, and the memories of these two years of muddleheaded pain broke his heart.

"So..." Under extreme grief, Yan Shihua didn't even want to explore the identities of Qi Baicha and Qi Ye.They were obviously not ordinary people, but Yan Shihua didn't care about it anymore.

The person he cared about the most is gone.

So what if the hatred is avenged, the lost person will never come back.

"It's all my fault, you've been away for two years..." Yan Shihua cried, "I didn't even think of you...you still treat our Yue Cen like that..."

Qi Ye calmly said: "That woman is from the realm of comprehension, and cast a charm on you, it's normal if you can't remember it."

Qi Baicha glared at him, motioning him to say less.

"..." Qi Ye changed his words again, "If you feel uncomfortable, I can help you erase the painful memories." Isn't this always a good thing?

Yan Shihua shook his head while crying: "I don't want to, I don't want to forget her. I have forgotten her for two years, how can I forget her again."

"It was agreed to be forever..." Yan Shihua choked up, "If we can't be together forever, I will remember her forever."

If we can't be together for a lifetime, I will remember him for the rest of my life.

Both Qi Baicha and Qi Ye had such thoughts.Fortunately, they are all gods, so they don't have to experience this kind of life and death, but many people in the world are not so lucky.

Neither Qi Baicha nor Qi Ye offered comfort.Qi Baicha didn't know how to comfort her, and Qi Ye didn't want to comfort her.

This is obviously not something that others can comfort.

Yan Shihua has been suppressed for two years and needs such a vent.

He cried for a long time, finally stopped, looked up and saw the book in Qi Baicha's hand, and cried like hell again.

Qi Baicha: "..."

"This book is Yunyun's high school mathematics textbook." Yan Shihua said with red eyes, "Yunyun and I were classmates in high school. She was not good at mathematics at that time, and I was the mathematics class representative in the class at that time. The teacher arranged us as At the same table, let me teach her math. I always think she is stupid, and she laughs at me for my poor English..."

Youth is a youthful age.At that time, male and female students were shy even when they looked at each other. Under the complementary arrangement of the teacher, a teenager and a girl became a pair of happy friends, and then developed from friendship to love, and became the father and mother of the child.

"At that time, we always walked together after school. Her family was strictly controlled, and the school also caught puppy love. I didn't dare to send her to the door. I walked past her house every day after school. She was doing her homework in front of the window and looked up at me. With a smile, I can have a good night's dream." Speaking of joy, Yan Shihua also showed a faint smile on his face, as if this middle-aged man was still the handsome and straight boy back then.

"We also made an appointment to take the university entrance examination together, and to the same university. College students were so expensive in those days, but we really passed the entrance examination. On the day I got the admission notice, I ran to her house excitedly. Her parents were not there, so I Kissed her secretly, but she didn’t push her away, I was so happy.” Yan Shihua sniffed, “We were the most enviable couple of boyfriend and girlfriend in college, she was still the school belle at that time, chasing her I beat them all away. After graduation, we started a business together and ate instant noodles in a rental house of a few square meters. On the day her parents agreed to get married, I happily set off firecrackers to celebrate, but I forgot I couldn’t set off firecrackers in the city, and I was chased by the urban management for three streets..."

"Such difficult days have passed..." Yan Shihua flipped through the yellowed math textbook, his nose sore, "Look. She hated math when she was in high school, and she never listened carefully in math class. Quietly move the book to me and let me answer, the words from that year are still there..."

Qi Baicha looked down.

The traces of the pencil writing are already very faint, but you can still see the girl's graceful handwriting and another wild cursive that belongs to a boy.

——Yan Shihua, I don't understand what the teacher said.

——Han Suyun, you deserted in class, of course you don’t understand.

——But I don't want to listen to the math teacher's lecture, I want to chat with you.

There is no more text.

Qi Baicha asked: "Why didn't you continue talking?"

Yan Shihua raised his head and forced back his tears: "Then we were found out by the math teacher, and we were both punished to stand."

It was originally a childhood sweetheart, a childhood sweetheart.

I love it so much that even the textbooks and supplementary papers I learned together decades ago are neatly folded and placed in Mr. Yan's bookcase full of financial, business and management books.

"Sorry, I lost my temper." Yan Shihua whispered, "You two are also couples who love each other, so you should understand my feelings. I will not seek short-sightedness, even if it is for my son, I can't abandon him anymore."

Qi Baicha expressed his understanding.

They are different genders, but the cuteness is the same.

Qi Baicha said: "It's not that there is no turning point."

Yan Shihua's expression was shocked: "What did you say?"

"Death cannot be resurrected, and no one can turn it around." Qi Baicha said, "But Mrs. Zun's life is not over, she is not a normal death, her soul has not entered reincarnation, and is still wandering in the world. I just passed this math textbook. Madam's soul is still alive."

God can sense where the soul is through personal items.In the 493 world, the elf god also uses a hair to sense the existence of Qi Baicha.This math textbook belongs to Han Suyun, and there is Han Suyun's breath on it.When Qi Ye dealt with Yun Qianxi just now, Qi Baicha kept his eyes closed, sensing Han Suyun's soul.

Han Suyun's soul is very pure, Qi Baicha can sense it so quickly.

Yan Shihua was in high spirits.

"What does this mean?" Yan Shihua stood up in shock, he stopped crying, and his legs didn't soften, "Does it mean that Yunyun can still come back to life? Yes, but her body has been cremated..."

"Find a legitimate female corpse." Qi Baicha closed the book, "I'll summon the soul, and then use that golden elixir to fix the soul, so that the venerable lady can use the corpse to bring her soul back to life."

Resurrection operations are generally not allowed.But Han Suyun shouldn't have died so early in the first place. She should have lived a happy life with Yan Shihua, but she was forced to change her life by an outsider.

In other words, he still neglected his duties, and he had to clean up the mess himself.Qi Baicha rubbed his temples.

Yan Shihua was so excited that he said incoherently: "I, I will do it right away! Mr. Qi, no, Daxian Qi, from today on, you are my father!"

Qi Baicha: "..." Not necessarily.

Qi Ye wondered, "I've been a lonely wild ghost for two years. If I hadn't turned into a ghost, I would have died long ago. Ordinary ghosts can't last so long in the sun, and she's still here?"

If the soul is scattered, even the gods will be unable to return to heaven.

Qi Baicha said: "She has obsession."

Qi Ye raised his voice, "Oh?"

"Just as Mr. loves me, he can't let me go." Qi Baicha looked sideways at Yan Shihua.

"She also loves Mr. Yan and can't let him go."

The author has something to say: Today is gone.Ning believes that there is no Mr. Qi Baicha, don't expect Fubai Qu to have a second update.

Mr. Qi: Why did I disappear?

Fubai Song: Because you rhyme, I ask you to make up a rhyme.