As a ghost with both merits and murderous aura, once Fu Yuting transforms into a ghost cultivator, he becomes the highest existence - the Ghost King who commands all ghosts in the ghost world.
Of course, this level of cultivation might not be impressive enough in the world of cultivation, but in the mortal world, one can walk all over the place.
However, Fu Yuting had no intention of telling her husband about these things, so as not to add to his troubles.
However, Fu Yuting did not add to her husband's troubles, but he became troubled himself.
He was not paying attention, and when he looked down, he saw that the young man had a frown on his face and looked worried.
Fu Yuting sighed again in his heart. Why did his young husband have so many troubles?
"What's wrong? Why is your face wrinkled again?"
"……It's OK."
Although he said that everything was fine, his expression showed that he was in trouble, and it seemed to be a very serious matter.
"You said you were fine, but your face showed exactly what you were thinking." Fu Yuting pinched his little face.
Muqin buried her face in his arms to hide the expression on her face.
"You just remembered to cover it up now. Don't you think it's a bit like covering your ears and stealing the bell?" Fu Yuting smiled helplessly.
Hearing him making fun of him, Muqin didn't want to get up even more.
"There is nothing that my husband can't solve, Aqin, are you really not going to tell me?"
When Muqin heard him say this, she thought so too. He had indeed not encountered a problem that even his husband could not solve.
But, maybe my husband really can't do anything about this?
However, thinking that no one else except her husband could solve this problem, Muqinyi decided to speak up.
"My husband is now a ghost cultivator, so he lives longer than humans..." Muqin felt uncomfortable when she thought about herself getting older while her husband was still young and handsome.
Moreover, my husband would probably live forever in this world as a ghost, but he would no longer be in this world after a few decades.
Maybe my husband will be sad after I die, but missing someone has a time limit.
As time goes by, he will slowly forget himself and their past memories.
Maybe in a few decades, I will fall in love with someone else again.
Even though he knew this was inevitable, he couldn't ask Fu Yuting to remember him forever.
But when he thought of this, Muqin felt sad.
Maybe brothers are naturally sentimental. After going through so many things, Muqin Yi also began to become a little worried.
Fu Yuting could easily guess what her husband hadn't finished saying.
To be honest, he had so many things to consider these days that he had not really thought about this.
However, what the husband is worried about is what he, as a husband, has to solve, and he has to solve it perfectly.
However, there is really no need to worry about this matter, as several of his shadow guards have successfully transformed into ghost cultivators. As his partner, there is no possibility of failure for Muqinyi.
If there really was that one in ten thousand possibility, it would be impossible for Fu Yuting to survive alone after her husband's death.
Having infinite life is not happiness. Having lived for so many years in this life and the previous life is enough.
Fu Yuting thought so in her heart and said so to her husband.
Hearing her husband say that he would not live alone, Muqin felt happy but also sad at the same time.
However, just because she thought the matter was solved perfectly, she didn't expect that her husband still couldn't get out of this trouble.
"But I can only become a ghost after I die. By then I will be old and ugly!"
Everyone has a love for beauty.
By that time, her husband will be handsome and unrivaled, but he will have gray hair and wrinkles on his face.
The two souls floated together, and other ghosts thought they were father and son!
How can this be possible? !
As for whether there would be other ghosts, Muqin chose to ignore this question.
"How about..." Muqin's eyes lit up and he suddenly had a bold idea.
"Don't even think about it!" Before he could express his bold idea, Fu Yuting interrupted him with a stern face.
The only feasible suggestion was rejected before it was even put forward, and Muqin looked aggrieved.
He felt wronged, and Fu Yuting, who was holding him, was filled with anger at this moment.
This little bastard, he says everything he should and shouldn't say without even thinking.
He overcame numerous obstacles and returned to the world just to prevent his death, but this little bastard actually said the word death so easily for such a ridiculous reason.
However, Fu Yuting was not so angry that he lost his mind. If he put himself in the other person's shoes, he would do the same.
Fu Yuting was always gentle in front of Muqin, with a warm smile on his face.
This was the first time he saw his husband with a serious face, so serious that it was scary. And it was all his fault. For a moment, Muqin was in turmoil.
"I don't want to think about it anymore, husband...don't be angry." Muqin said in a low voice.
Seeing the young man's timid look, Fu Yuting rubbed his temples, his serious face softened, and he said apologetically, "Sorry, did I scare you?"
Although being angry was one thing, he couldn't control his temper after turning into a soul. I think it was because of the influence of the evil spirit and killing.
"No, no, a man with a stern face is also very charming." Muqin whispered in his ear.
"Just keep talking nonsense." Fu Yuting rubbed his face with the tip of his nose and said helplessly.
"Don't mention this again. It's not that difficult to turn an old ghost back to a young state."
"Yes, yes, my husband is the best!" Muqin responded with a smile.
"Don't try to change the subject, you hear me?"
"I heard it, I heard it. My husband, you are so nagging..." Muqin curled her lips.
“Tsk…”
Finally, Fu Yuting carried the young husband who complained about his nagging into the inner room.
The door was not opened until the sun was about to set.
I had originally planned to go to the Shen Residence in the afternoon, but now I can only go tomorrow.
After having dinner with my husband and son, the three of them stayed in the house and chatted for a while.
Seeing that it was almost time for a break, Fu Yuting sent his son out and let him go back to the bamboo courtyard to sleep.
Looking at this familiar scene, Fu Siqin sighed to the sky in his heart.
He was indeed very happy that his father had returned, but the only bad thing was that his father monopolized his mother's time all day long.
As soon as he approached, he saw his father's disapproving look and let him experience it for himself.
However, thinking that his father and grandfather had been separated for nearly six years, and considering how pitiful his father was, Fu Siqin didn't care about it.
Before the door was closed, Muqinyi saw the aggrieved look in his son's eyes and felt a little reluctant. "It's still early. You two haven't seen each other for so many years. There's nothing wrong with chatting later."
"Aqin, your husband has been single for so many years, shouldn't you be more considerate of me?" Fu Yuting said in a low voice, then picked her up and walked into the inner room.
After being a vegetarian for so many years, it's time to catch up.
Anyway, he has done good deeds, so he will not let the evil spirit affect his husband.
While the couple was having a deep conversation about sex in bed, Fu Yuting on the other side of the general's mansion was also working hard in the room of one of the concubines.
At this time, Fu Yuting didn't know that the owner of this body had returned and had slipped away right under his nose.
After exercising, Fu Yuting felt really refreshed. When he woke up, it was already bright outside.
He went to bed too late last night, and his husband was still sleeping soundly in his arms.
Fu Yuting did not wake him up. She just watched him quietly, carefully describing his eyes, nose and lips with her eyes, enjoying the warmth of the moment.
It was noon when Muqin woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw her husband looking at her intently with tenderness in his eyes.
Thinking that her husband might have been staring at her for a long time, Muqin buried her head in his arms with a blushing face.
"Why didn't you call me when you woke up..." The young man's voice was muffled, but Fu Yuting could hear his embarrassment.
"You seemed to be sleeping soundly, so I couldn't bear to wake you up." He said with a deep voice and a smile.
"I haven't washed yet..."
"My little husband is good-looking no matter what he looks like."
The couple stayed in bed for a long time before getting up. It was already past breakfast time.
However, the two masters were used to getting up on time when the master was around, so the breakfast had already been warmed up in the small kitchen.
After finishing her breakfast, Fu Yuting said goodbye to her husband and left.
Bringing several shadow guards in spirit form to the Shen residence, Fu Yuting scanned Shen Qing's location with his mind and teleported to him.
Shen Qing is a sensitive person, and he could sense Fu Yuting as soon as he appeared around him.
Looking around several times, Shen Qing's eyes were slightly cold. "You have appeared in the Shen Mansion several times. Isn't it time for you to come out and meet me, your master?"
As soon as Shen Qing finished speaking, Fu Yuting appeared in front of him in a solid soul form.
Shen Qing was surprised when he saw the man who appeared out of nowhere. However, after seeing the familiar face, the expression on his face changed from surprise to shock and surprise.
"General?!"
"Why? Military advisor, you don't recognize me so soon?" Fu Yuting sat down opposite him and said with a smile.
"How is that possible? I would recognize you even if you died and turned into ashes." After losing his composure, Shen Qing quickly returned to his original state.
"Is the military advisor so cruel?"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. What's wrong with you now? Have you gone back to the general's mansion to have a look?"
Shen Qing urgently needed to find out Fu Yuting's current situation and had no time to chat with him.
"I just came out of my husband's room. Do you think I have returned?"
Seeing him so proud, Shen Qing's hands started to itch again.
Damn, this guy has started again. Is he exhausted if he doesn't show off his husband for a day? !
Understanding the military advisor's current state of mind, Fu Yuting stopped talking about irrelevant things and got down to business.
Fu Yuting knew that the military advisor had guessed almost everything, so he picked out the important points to talk about.
After listening, Shen Qing fell into deep thought.