"That guy Mi Yan asked me to go to his funeral?"
Qing Wu looked at the demon child in front of her, and her smile gradually became brighter: "Is he really going to die?"
The demon child trembled under her gaze, raised his hand, and put his index finger and thumb together, "I can still take a few breaths."
Seeing Qing Wu raise her eyebrows, the demon boy immediately kowtowed to the ground: "My Lord God will not be able to close his eyes if he cannot see Her Highness Princess. Please, Princess, send him off... No, send him to close his eyes, uh..."
Yan Lan chuckled: "This subordinate is well-fed."
The demon child was crying.
Qing Wu curled her lips and said, "How can anyone who works for that white chicken not be crazy?"
The demon boy looked at Qing Wu with emotion, and said, "My princess, you understand me."
"Where is that guy now?"
The demon child blinked and said, "The Lord of God said that he, His Highness, is waiting for you at the place where you and he have been in love."
Qing Wu's eyes twitched.
Yan Lan and the Northern Ghost Emperor, who had been pretending to be indifferent, turned their heads and stared at her.
"Engaged? We're already engaged, and you still say you don't know about the engagement with that white guy?"
The Northern Ghost Emperor said in a harsh voice: "What kind of engagement?"
Yan Lan: "Yeah, Old Bei, you don't even know?"
Judge Pen whispered in Qingwu's mind: "Awu, you are two-timing. Our Yantai brother is completely cheating on you now!"
Qing Wu: No...are you all sick?
What love did she have with Mi Yan? What love was there for her? She plucked his tail feathers and almost stewed him in a pot?
There is definitely no love.
She probably knew where the 'place of love' that Mi Yan mentioned was.
Before leaving, she looked at Yanlan and said, "Find Xiaoliu."
Yan Lan bared his teeth and said, "I haven't even received the wine yet, and you're assigning me another task?"
Qing Wu waved her hand and said, "Keep it on credit. Remember to deal with the guy named Baowei in the City of Wrongful Death."
Qing Wu disappeared, leaving Yan Lan and the Northern Ghost Emperor staring at each other.
"What's the matter with her engagement with Mi Yan?"
"It was the old man who decided it. You are her adoptive father, and you don't even know."
The Northern Ghost Emperor had an ugly look on his face, looking at Fang Qi in Fengdu City. He really couldn't understand what the Lord of the Mansion wanted to do?
That Mi Yan is the illegitimate son of the Emperor of Heaven, with an extremely perverse and crazy personality. Isn't it asking for trouble to let that dead girl enter into a marriage contract with him?
…
The mortal world is divided into three realms: the gods live in the thirty-six heavens, the humans live in the mortal world, and the underworld is located beneath the abyss of darkness.
And between the thirty-six heavens and the abyss of hell, there are ten continents and three islands. These ten continents and three islands are the paradise that the cultivators of the human race are looking for.
It is also the place where some mortal spirits or monks live after they ascend to heaven.
The so-called ten continents refer to Yingzhou, Xuanzhou, Changzhou, Liuzhou, Yuanzhou, Shengzhou, Zuzhou, Yanzhou, Fenglinzhou and Jukuzhou.
The three islands are: Fangzhang, Penglai, and Kunlun.
Qing Wu appeared in Zuzhou carrying the demon child. Zuzhou was full of spiritual energy and fairy grass grew wildly. As soon as she loosened her hand, the fairy child turned into a crow, cackled and flew towards the palace on the top of the distant mountain.
The judge's pen arched out excitedly and sniffed around.
"What a nice smell! Such a rich spiritual energy! So many treasures!!"
"Awu, Awu, why have you never brought me to such a wonderful place?!"
"You're promising." Qing Wu rolled her eyes at it, then waved her hand proudly: "Just grab whatever you like."
Judge Pen: "Ah, this... is it really possible? Won't you be beaten to death?"
"What's there to be afraid of? I'm already here."
Before the judge's pen could make any move, a lazy male voice rang out between heaven and earth. The voice sounded like that of a wealthy, wanton and dissolute man.
"My enemy, you are so rude to me."
As the voice fell, a large flock of birds flew out from the palace on the top of the mountain, built a magpie bridge and landed in front of Qing Wu.
Judge’s Pen: “…” What an exaggerated statement.
Qing Wu rolled her eyes, ignored the Magpie Bridge, took a step forward, and the next moment, her figure appeared in the shrine on the top of the mountain.
The shrine is called the Immortal Palace.
At the southernmost part of the Fairy Palace there was a Qiongtian field full of Ganoderma lucidum. On a fairy ganoderma as huge as a house sat a man.
The man's hair was as white as frost. He sat cross-legged, holding an exquisite long-handled silver teacup in his hand, lazily brewing scented tea.
The jade dish in his hand was filled with clear and transparent fairy dew, and the man stared at it in a daze.
Qing Wu appeared, and the fairy dew in the jade dish created ripples, disrupting the reflection of the man on the screen.
Qing Wu sneered: "You can be so narcissistic even when you're just making tea, and you can even look down on the water in the basin. How can you be so narcissistic?"
"Alas, it's my fault that I was born too beautiful." Mi Yan raised his head. He seemed like pure and spotless white, so beautiful that it was shocking, and seemed to be a gathering of all the colors in the world.
Even Qing Wu had to admit that the skin of this dead bird was really beautiful.
His bad temper is really annoying.
Especially that kind of vain and beauty-loving virtue.
Mi Yan held up her chin and looked at Qing Wu, with a smile in her eyes: "Oh, my little enemy has become more beautiful recently."
"I have something even better looking, do you want to see it?"
Qing Wu smiled.
The Blue Nether Karma Fire suddenly attacked, and Mi Yan's figure suddenly disappeared. She appeared behind Qing Wu and slowly uttered two words: "I don't want to."
"You have to think about it even if you don't want to."
An ink knife appeared in Qing Wu's hand, and a snow-white feather fan blocked the cutting blade. The evil spirit rushed in her face and cut off Mi Yan's silver hair.
He hissed and said in pain: "My Qingsi...my enemy, please don't love me too much."
"Love you? I'd almost kill you!"
The blade of the ink knife turned around, and Qing Wu's eyes lit up. At the critical moment, Mi Yan put away the feather fan and moved her face closer.
"I told you to hit me once, hit my face, and you're not allowed to hit me again."
Qing Wu narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Okay."
The next moment, the Qingming Karma Fire burned Mi Yan's hair.
Amid the man's screams of collapse, Qing Wu lazily sat down in Mi Yan's previous seat, picked up the scented tea and took a sip.
A moment later, Mi Yan, whose half of silver hair was burnt off, sat opposite with red eyes. She touched the burnt black ends of her hair with trembling hands, staring at Qing Wu with accusatory eyes and resentment.
"I've already been slapped in the face by you, and you still have the heart to burn me!"
Qing Wu said indifferently: "You love your white hair first, and your stupid face second. If you want to stab someone, you must stab them in the heart. If not your white hair, what else should you burn?"
Mi Yan covered her heart, it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
Seeing him pretending to be so arrogant, Qing Wu sneered, "Didn't you say you were going to die? Why did you ask me to come to your funeral?"
"I'll just cremate you, isn't that simple?"
Mi Yan looked at her with resentment: "What a cruel female ghost."
Qing Wu's smile was devoid of any warmth: "Not only am I cruel, I am also ruthless, you have seen this before."
"So..." She knocked on the table: "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."
"What do you want to explain?" Mi Yan held his chin with both hands, leaned on the low table, and looked at her with a smile: "Explain how much I miss you? Shasha."
Hearing Mi Yan calling Qing Wu "Shasha", Panguanbi wanted to poke his ears out.
He dares to call Awu's real name and even calls her "Shasha". This guy is really brave!
Qing Wu was unmoved and said coldly: "What's the matter with your mysterious engagement with me?"
"Of course your old man has good vision and thinks that we are a perfect match made in heaven."
Qing Wu listened to him bragging coldly.
The smile on Mi Yan's pretty face faded a little, and she sighed, "I like you, you know that, why don't you believe it?"
Qing Wu's eyes showed sarcasm: "I am heartless and unfeeling, but you are indeed heartfelt and affectionate. But I gave your heart to your white robe, and your affection to the money that you haven't earned yet."
"I know everything about you, why are you acting so hard?"
"Tell me, what kind of deal did the old man make with you, or what kind of transaction?"
When Qing Wu heard that the old man had arranged a marriage between her and Mi Yan, she immediately guessed that some kind of deal must have been reached between the two.
How could Mi Yan, a dead chicken who would not do anything without profit, agree to such a thing?
Mi Yan glanced at her with a smile, a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes, and after moving his gaze away, he said lazily:
"You really don't have any fun at all."
"I know you are a person who doesn't follow the rules, but I am at least an honest businessman. When doing business, you can't break the rules. Honesty is very important."
Mi Yan's words were tantamount to acknowledging that his engagement with Qing Wu was indeed a "business" between him and the Lord of the Mansion.
An absurd thought suddenly occurred to Qing Wu.
"Did the old man tacitly approve your business with Xi Laogui?"
Mi Yan looked at her, "You are so smart, you should have guessed it a long time ago."
"Although my business is spread all over the three realms, if it weren't for your old man turning a blind eye to a treasure like the Xiran, how could I have gotten it?"
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