Yun Qianxi's intuition is not good, but then she thinks about it, what is there to be afraid of two mortals.
Didn't she just want both of them to stay with her
Yun Qianxi smiled charmingly again: "President Fu... ah!!!"
A terrible scream.
The pen in Qi Ye's hand turned in a circle, and the tip of the pen was aimed at Yun Qianxi's face, creating a deep wound with visible bone.
Yun Qianxi covered her face, and the blood dripped down her fingers. She was stunned for a while, and screamed hysterically: "Ahhh!!!"
Qi Baicha turned the pages of the book without raising her head: "Let her be quiet."
Qi Ye simply cut her tongue with a sharp blade: "Did you hear me, don't disturb Cha Cha's reading."
Yun Qianxi's eyes widened, staring at her tongue, which had fallen to the ground, and her mouth made a hoarse "ah" sound, like a beast calling.
How could... her spells fail...
In the comprehension world, the weak eat the strong, and killing people is commonplace. A female cultivator like her is not in the eyes of a real expert, but she is more than enough to deal with a few cultivators who practice Qi and build foundations. She doesn't know how many lives she has killed, how many marriages she has destroyed, and in this mortal world, she is an invincible existence.
The people here don't even have spiritual roots. Her ability is enough to look down on all beings. She is the strong person here.
But now, after a long absence, Yun Qianxi felt that she was so weak. Even if the Great Spirit Transformation Stage stood in front of her, it might not give her such a strong sense of oppression.
She provokes existences she shouldn't provoke.
Qi Ye took the knife and gently rubbed her face: "No matter which world you come from, when 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 normal god, what is the matter with this black and astringent atmosphere 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's so scary
But he still closed his eyes obediently. The gentleman feels that he needs protection, so he will be protected obediently.
The moonlight was hazy outside the window, blood splashed on the walls, and there were terrifying growls and whimpers in the room.
Qi Baicha sat quietly, holding a book, closed his eyes, and his eyelashes never fluttered.
He did not pity Yun Qianxi.
Compassion for the perpetrator is trampling on the victim.
Not to mention—
How could he sympathize with something coveted by Mr.
Qi Ye abolished her cultivation, broke the muscles and veins of her whole body, and cut out a golden elixir from her dantian.
He acts extremely ruthlessly, the evil god is such a style.
Yun Qianxi is a monk, her real age is several hundred years old. Without the cultivation base, the face immediately began to age, the smooth and delicate skin wrinkled into dry orange peel, from a beautiful woman to a dying old woman.
From now on, she will continue to experience the birth, aging, illness and death of mortals, but with her current level of aging, I am afraid she will die soon.
Seeing her lingering breath, Qi Ye smiled and conjured a mirror to show her: "I keep your eyes so that you can see what you look like, and also invite Cha Cha to stay tonight?"
"We will indeed stay and kill you."
Not out of justice, not out of responsibility, Qi Ye's cruelty was purely out of revenge.
He originally only needed to abolish her cultivation base, but who made Yun Qianxi have too much appetite, and even hit them with his idea, and even tried to bewitched by charm, and made that disgusting invitation to Qi Baicha.
No wonder Qi Ye cut her tongue, disfigured her face, and cramped.
Yun Qianxi saw herself clearly in the mirror, as if she had seen a ghost, and completely passed out.
"She was not supposed to exist in this world, I will erase everyone's memories of her." Qi Ye got up, "As for killing her, keeping her in her hands and continuing to torture her, or throwing her on the street It's up to you."
He added: "She will not live long."
While Qi Ye was doing all this, Yan Shihua was watching.
He didn't blink, this kind and elegant man saw Yun Qianxi's tragic end with his own eyes, and still couldn't understand his hatred.
When he thought that he had been bewitched by others for the past two years, shared the bed with the murderer who killed Suyun, neglected the son that Suyun left him, and even nearly handed over his huge family business to others, he felt even more hate yourself.
what did he do...
What has he done!
Su Yun has a spirit in the sky, and he is afraid that he can't feel at ease.
"I don't want to see her again." Yan Shihua turned his head away. He was disgusted to even look at it.
"Okay." Qi Ye immediately packed the person and sent her away, "Then I will send her to the other side of the ocean."
He paused and clicked his tongue: "There was a bit of a deviation in the positioning, and it spread into the ocean."
The fish in the sea should thank him for delivering the meal.
Qi Baicha glanced at him, not saying anything.
Mister is definitely on purpose.
Qi Ye handled everything cleanly and did not let Qi Baicha get a drop of blood.
Qi Baicha raised his hand, and the purifying power of the Snow God restored the murder scene to its original state, and even the blood-stained walls turned back to white and flawless.
Qi Ye looked at Yan Shihua, who was in a state of despair, and gave him a rare comforting sentence: "I have avenged you."
Yan Shihua looked at the scene where nothing seemed to happen, covered his eyes and smiled slowly: "Okay, okay, revenge! Suyun, have you seen it? The person who harmed you finally has to die!"
He laughed very happily.
Laughing and crying.
The forty-year-old man fell and sat down leaning against the desk, crying like a child.
The sadness that had been delayed for two years finally broke out at one time, and the pain of the past two years was so painful that his heart was broken.
"Yunyun..." With extreme sadness, 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 that anymore.
The person he cared about the most is gone.
What if the great revenge is repaid, the lost will never come back.
"It's all my fault, you've been gone for two years..." Yan Shihua cried, "I didn't even think of you... and you treated us like that..."
Qi Ye said calmly, "That woman is from the realm of self-cultivation and cast a charm on you. It's normal that you can't remember."
Qi Baicha glared at him and motioned him to say a few words less.
"..." Qi Ye changed his words again, "If you feel uncomfortable, I can help you clear the painful memory." This is always a good thing, right
Yan Shihua shook his head while crying: "I don't want, I don't want to forget her. I have forgotten her for two years, how can I forget her again."
"It was promised for a lifetime..." Yan Shihua choked, "If we can't be together for a lifetime, I will remember her for the rest of my life."
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 and don't have to experience this separation of life and death, and many people in the world are not so lucky.
Neither Qi Baicha nor Qi Ye were comforted. Qi Baicha didn't know how to comfort him, and Qi Ye didn't want to comfort him.
This is obviously not something that can be comforted by others.
Yan Shihua had been suppressed for two years and needed such a vent.
He cried for a long time, finally stopped a little, looked up and saw the book in Qi Baicha's hand, and burst into tears again.
Qi Baicha: "… "
"This book is Yunyun's high school math textbook." Yan Shihua said with red eyes, "Yunyun and I were high school classmates, she was not good at math at that time, I was the math class representative of the class at that time, and the teacher arranged us as a At the same table, let me teach her math. I always think she is stupid, so she will laugh at my poor English... "
Youth is a youthful age. At that time, male and female classmates would be shy to even look at each other. A boy and a girl became a pair of happy friends under the complementary arrangement of the teacher, and developed from friendship to love, becoming the father and mother of the child.
"At that time, we always walked together after school. She was very strict at home, and the school also caught puppy love, so I didn't dare to send her to the door. I walked past her window every day after school, and she was doing her homework in front of the window, looking up at me. With a smile, I can have a good night's sleep." Speaking of happiness, Yan Shihua also showed a faint smile on his face, as if this man was still the handsome and tall young man he was when he was middle-aged.
"We also made an appointment to go to the same university together. College students were expensive in those days, but we really got admitted. The day I got the admission letter, I ran to her house excitedly. Her parents were not there, so I just I kissed her secretly, but she didn't push away, I was so happy." Yan Shihua sniffed, "We were the most enviable pair of boyfriend and girlfriend in college, she was still the school girl at that time, chasing after her. A bunch of stinky brats were beaten away by me. After graduation, we started a business together and huddled in a few square meters of rented house to eat instant noodles. 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 city officials for three streets..."
"Such difficult days have come..." Yan Shihua flipped through the yellowed math textbook with a sour nose, "Look. She hated math when she was in high school. She didn't listen carefully in math class. The book was quietly moved to me and asked me to answer, the words of the year are still there..."
Qi Baicha looked down.
The traces of the words written by the pencil are already very faint, but you can still see the girl's graceful handwriting and another wild grass belonging to the teenager.
- Yan Shihua, what did the teacher say, I don't understand.
-Han Suyun, you deserted in class, of course you don't understand.
—But I don't want to listen to the math teacher, I want to chat with you.
There is no more text.
Qi Baicha asked, "Why didn't we continue talking?"
Yan Shihua raised his head and forced his tears back: "Then we were found deserted by the math teacher, and we both went out and stood up."
It was a childhood sweetheart, and there was no guessing between the two.
I love so much that even the textbooks I studied together decades ago and the papers I made up are neatly folded and placed in Mr. Yan's bookcase full of books on finance, business management.
"Sorry, I lost my temper." Yan Shihua whispered, "The two are also lovers, so they should be able to understand my feelings. I won't be short-sighted, even if it's for my son, I can't leave him anymore."
Qi Baicha expressed understanding.
They are different genders, but cute is the same.
Qi Baicha said: "It's not that there is no turning point."
Yan Shihua looked shocked: "What did you say?"
"A person can't be resurrected from death, and no one can turn around." Qi Baicha said, "But Mrs. Zun has not yet reached the end of her longevity, so she did not die normally. Her soul has not yet entered the cycle of reincarnation and is still wandering in the world. I just learned through this mathematics textbook and found that Zun Madam's soul is still alive."
God can sense where the soul is through personal objects. 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 it has Han Suyun's breath on it. When Qi Ye dealt with Yun Qianxi just now, Qi Baicha kept her eyes closed, sensing Han Suyun's soul.
Han Suyun's soul is very pure, so Qi Baicha can sense it so fast.
Yan Shihua's whole body is full of energy.
"What does this mean?" Yan Shihua stood up in shock, no one cried anymore, and his legs were no longer soft, "Does it mean that Yunyun can still survive? But, her body has been cremated..."
"Find a legal female corpse." Qi Baicha closed the book, "I will summon the soul, and then use the golden pill to consolidate the soul, so that Madam Zun can use the corpse to revive the soul and bring her back to life."
Resurrection operations are generally not allowed. But Han Suyun shouldn't have died so early, she should have lived a happy life with Yan Shihua, but her life was forcibly changed by outsiders.
In other words, he was dereliction of duty, and he had to clean up the mess himself. Qi Baicha rubbed his temples.
Yan Shihua was so excited that he was incoherent: "I, I'll do it now! Mr. Qi, no, Qi Daxian, from today onwards, you are my father!"
Qi Baicha: "..." It's not necessary.
Qi Ye said strangely: "I have been a lonely ghost for two years. If it hadn't turned into a serious ghost, it would have disappeared long ago. Ordinary ghosts can't last so long in the world, so she's still here?"
If the soul is scattered, even the gods will not be able to return to the sky.
Qi Baicha said, "She has obsessions."
Qi Ye's tone rose: "Oh?"
"Just as Mr. loves me and can't let go of me." 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 two more.
Mr. Qi: Why am I gone
Floating White Song: Because you rhyme, let you make up a rhyme.