Compared with the appearance of contemplating violent outbreaks at any time, Su Qingxing looked extraordinarily calm.
He didn't immediately refute his father's words, but waited for the person in front of him to say yes, and then slowly said: "If that's the case for me, what about you?" "Huh?" Su Qingxing's father didn't seem to understand this rhetorical question. "You who are in a high position, why do you keep your mother who is a monster of the underworld by your side?" Su Qingxing glanced at his mother's missing body, "Could it be because you are too lonely, so you use the subtle influence of words to force your mother to love you?" Did you fall in love with you who behaved so badly?" "You!" Su Qingxing's father immediately began to blow his beard and stare, "Don't think the relationship between me and your mother is like a joke!" "Just kidding." Su Qingxing suddenly laughed , "Now that I think about it, my mother once told me about you, and told me that the ability to speak spirit is not omnipotent, at least it cannot control the emotions that last for a long time..." "..." "Mother once said , She may indeed be affected by your ability." Su Qingxing seemed to be afraid to look at the meditation beside him for some reason, "And I also remembered that I did once in the stone tower in the same way as you, I have used Yan Ling on His Highness Death God before." "Qing Xing?" Shen Si also looked at Su Qing Xing in surprise, with his ability, there are countless ways to prove that his feelings for his fiancé did not come from the ability of "Ying Ling". "Mother once said that after she met you for the first time, she never thought that she would see you again." Su Qingxing looked at the familiar but unfamiliar father in front of him, "But after that, he met many times unexpectedly...that is Because father, you are extremely eager to meet your mother again, and that power affects the world, so you let your mother appear in front of you again, isn't it?"
Su Ye's missing body followed behind Su Qingxing's father, so quiet that he didn't seem to have any sense of existence. "I remember now too." Su Qingxing then turned to look at His Highness the God of Death beside him, "It was the first time I met a boy who could communicate in the stone pagoda. When the boy turned and left, I was looking forward to it in the depths of my heart. ... that boy was able to appear in front of me again." "Then, the boy turned and left away from the stone tower, thinking that he had disappeared without a sound, but he didn't know that the stone tower could not block the sound at all, he told the tower keeper I can hear everything clearly." Su Qingxing looked away again, and the roots of his ears were a little red. "..." "I don't know how far the boy will go, and I don't know how long the boy will go, let alone whether the boy will never return to the stone tower in his lifetime... So what I can do is to wish that boy again and again. Going back to the stone tower again, even though all I can do is stay high and listen to the boy's voice." "The boy went farther and farther each time, and more dangerous each time..." "I was indeed sealed at that time The way to remember and absorb spiritual power, and the surrounding wasteland is even more barren because there is no spiritual power, but maybe because there is another power in my body, so I pray for that boy to return safely!" ” If I really used my ability on His Highness the Death God, it was just a wish." "Maybe I really felt it." A realization suddenly appeared on the pensive face, "How many times have I encountered a desperate situation where I must die, and finally But they always escaped from danger due to some unexpected circumstances... " "I'm just guessing. At that time, the spirit of speech was very weak, and its power could not even surpass that of human beings." "But the reason why I said this is because I remembered Yes." Su Qing exercised himself to look seriously at Shen Si, "It is not unknown what Mr. Shen has done in the past hundred years, and there may even be a behind-the-scenes mastermind who has been secretly guiding you back to the stone tower again and again?" "Yes Do you find it annoying?" Su Qingxing seemed to be a little worried about this, and looked away again. "..." His Highness the God of Death was silent for a moment, and then, beyond everyone's expectations, he smiled for the first time, "I just think... this is really great!"
The boy who listened to his own storytelling.
The dreamer who wanted to get himself out of the tower no matter what.
The Grim Reaper who fought bloody battles on the battlefield.
The snow wolf who turned into a little guy in order to stay by his side.
Suzaku finally showed up after wanting to reveal his real name. The "tenants" who struggled together for instant noodles in the "luxury apartment".
His Majesty the God of Death who is always guarding by the side... "It's really hard work." Su Qingxing's emotions seemed to become clear as the fog in his mind completely disappeared. "The power in your body is left by Su Ye." Su Qingxing's father clenched his hands by his side, "I really don't understand that stupid woman, isn't the world of two people not good enough? I just want to force myself to give birth to a child. But because I couldn't bear the strength of that child, I fell ill all over, and finally... the only one left behind was me."
Blue dots of light suddenly appeared around Su Qingxing's body. Those blue dots of light were warm and soft. They were not the power Su Qingxing should have, and there has never been a child who inherited the abilities from his parents at the same time...
The reason why Su Qingxing was able to use this power was because Su Ye kept it in his body. "So, I really hate you very much." After Su Qingxing's father finished speaking, he turned around and left with Su Ye in his missing body, "Don't appear in front of me again." After signing the marriage contract, I will not notify you."
Su Qingxing's father, who was walking in front, froze for a moment, and then continued walking after a few seconds. "up to you."
The companions from No. 666 ghost town who were watching by the side suppressed their voices and the desire to express their thoughts, quietly watching what happened in front of them. "What's the matter?" Su Qingxing took his eyes away from the backs of his father and mother, and turned to look at the meditation beside him who seemed to want to say something. "If one day you really want to sign a marriage contract with someone, I hope I can be the only candidate." His Highness Death God had already stretched out his hand at this moment, wanting to hug the fiancée in front of him.
For many years, His Highness the God of Death has always felt that the person in front of him is aloof, clearly in front of his eyes, but it seems that he will disappear in the next second.
But just when His Royal Highness was trying to hug... "But not now, we still have a lot of things to do now." Su Qingxing said seriously, "The ghost town conference is not over yet, no matter what happens, as the chief judge I have to come forward to solve the problem. Why did Wenshenjun’s mirror suddenly appear just now? Duo Duo is still here now, we must send that child back to his family. And thinking about what you encountered in the underworld? There won’t be any after we go back Thousands of troops are waiting for us, right?" "Maybe we can go back to the human world after all this work." Su Qingxing laughed himself first, "Go back to the 'luxury' apartment area and have a look." "Okay. "
The two looked at each other and smiled.
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Someday after a long, long time.
The bell on the top of Mingshan rang, and the gate of the Temple of Death was completely opened for the first time.
The crowd in black uniforms stood solemnly, watching the two persons in charge of the Temple of Death slowly move forward.
Everyone in the underworld knows that the other half of His Royal Highness Death is from the edge of the underworld, and is also an indispensable role in the diplomatic reform of the Three Realms. With the efforts of this adult and his companions, the ghost town at the entrance of the underworld is no longer a place of judgment, but a transit point for guiding the dead into the underworld.
The ghost town still exists, but it no longer picks and chooses the dead.
Every dead soul is eligible to enter the underworld. After all, whether it is life or death, everyone's fate is only in their own hands.
Among the onlookers near the Temple of Death, Zhu Sha, the former builder from Ghost Town No. 666, stood side by side with Wen, the builder of the Heaven Realm. "At that time, I didn't expect that Mr. Zhu Sha would use that mirror to contact me. It was really unexpected." Wen Shenjun looked at the two people who walked out of the Death Temple slowly, but the words in his mouth were addressed to Zhu Sha. "I didn't expect that what I conveniently used as a wire winder turned out to be Wenshenjun's treasure." When Zhu Sha and Wenshenjun stood together, they couldn't adapt, and seemed to feel very awkward. "Hundreds of years ago when I first came to the Underworld on business, there were no computers in this world, so all I needed to build the world were paper, pens and paints. At that time, the world in the painting was a world of its own. , can also be regarded as the predecessor of the construction of the world." Wen Shenjun looked at the cinnabar thoughtfully, "But I didn't expect that the cinnabar stone that was accidentally dropped at that time would become a builder." "Even if it is all cinnabar, it is not necessarily It's the same piece, please don't guess, Wenshen-jun!" Zhu Sha tied up her messy red hair, made a face at Wenshen-jun, then turned and left. "If I'm wrong, why should I always wait at the entrance of the underworld?" Wen Shenjun muttered to himself, shaking his head helplessly.
In the human world far away from the underworld, a man with a serious expression sat on the sofa in an ordinary apartment with Su Ye's missing body, looking at a somewhat different TV screen in front of him.
The large TV screen of more than 70 inches was not any human program, but a live broadcast from the Temple of Death. "After Qingxing went out to work, although he called back every day, but..." Miss Su Ye leaned on her husband, "Why don't you let the child come back for dinner tomorrow?" "As long as you like it."
The man took a sip of the fruit tea made by his wife, and continued to look at the TV screen in front of him.
When all the camouflage was removed and Su Qingxing put on formal clothes, he stood beside the boy who was the god of death, whether it was the long silver hair that was no longer hidden or the appearance that was 70% similar to his mother...
It reminded him of the scene when he first met Su Ye.
At that time, when he was young, he came to the underworld for the first time because of a mission, so he hated this world without sunlight, and always felt that all living and dead things here were uninteresting.
But at this moment, a blue light appeared in front of him.
The visitor smiled sweetly. "You look boring, why don't I tell you a story?" "..." "Our family is very good at telling stories. I grew up listening to the stories of adults. Do you want to listen? "... Go find your people, don't bother me." "I'm already the last of the Qingxing Lantern Clan, but if someone is willing to listen to the story, they will be very happy no matter where they are." "Get out!" "I Let's go now, but if you keep going, you will get lost." "...come back." "How about listening to a story by the way?" "Why?" "Because you looked really lonely just now. I His name is Su Ye, and he is the guide at the entrance of the underworld." "Yes."
... "My husband, thank you for being willing to accompany me." Su Ye's missing body cuddled tightly to her husband.
At that moment, he seemed to have an illusion, and even felt that he felt warmth from the missing body... He couldn't even tell whether the other party was the missing body or something else.
Maybe Su Ye never left him alone.
The human world, the underworld, the heavenly world... The three worlds are tied together by silky threads. After the unexplained civil war in the underworld, His Highness the God of Death defeated all the self-reliant leaders in the underworld, and truly stood on the top of the underworld mountain with his beloved one.
Still not many people know that the reason His Highness the God of Death climbed all the way to the top is simply to keep a promise made in childhood.
When everyone was looking forward to the honeymoon trip of the two masters of the Temple of Death, they didn't know that the next stop of the two adults was just an ordinary human world, an ordinary dilapidated apartment. "Are you sure you have really mastered the essence of instant noodles?" "Don't worry, I brought tomatoes this time." "..."
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