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"The other gods, just call me the ancestral god."

If it were other gods, he would give himself such a shameless title, and he would probably be beaten by the group.

Because it was the way of heaven that was requested, the gods just glanced at each other, and without making a splash, they agreed.

On the other hand, Feng Ning is the only god who can be called Heavenly Dao Father God with Yu Changshu.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ning said goodbye to the temple and returned to the temple.

It was too tiring to camp in the temple, and when he touched the bed, Feng Ning fell asleep.

However, it didn't go so well in the dream.

With a slight swing, Feng Ning knocked the man on the opposite side to the ground, and the sword immediately landed on the man's neck.

The corners of Feng Ning's mouth are hooked, as long as he uses a little force, he can kill the person in front of him.

"Old witch, if you want to kill, you will kill, I will not give in!"

Feng Ning froze and did something that stunned everyone, she threw her sword and reached out to grab the man in front of her.

Kill him, kill him, Feng Ning screamed in his heart, but his hand reached out to the man's face.

"You're so handsome, if you're willing to serve me, I'll spare your life."

"Don't you think about it!"

Then I can only kill you, Feng Ning laughed wildly in his heart.

However, in the next second, she was driven crazy by her own actions.

"Little beauty, don't be angry, my sister will be distressed." After speaking, he rubbed the man's face vigorously.

"Actually, I've admired you for a long time, it's okay for you to put me down, it's very inconvenient."

The man who was caught by Feng Ning suddenly changed his attitude.

Feng Ning snorted contemptuously, are you a fool to me?

However, she obediently put the man down.

As soon as the man stood firm, he hugged Feng Ning violently, and a sword pierced her heart from the back.

Feng Ning covered his heart, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he slowly fell to the ground.

No matter how hard she tried, she was always killed at a critical moment and died a miserable death.

The underworld.

Feng Ning, who was originally dead, was standing among the flowers on the other side at this time, and at the end of the flowers on the other side was a tall and majestic palace.

Cause and effect, a place to collect and resolve the ghost's grievances.

Feng Ning didn't know why he was here?

Because so far she has not discovered the existence of the underworld.

But the feeling was so real, it didn't seem like what she imagined at all.

Could it be that the way of heaven erased her memory again?

Impossible, Feng Ning shook her head, Heavenly Dao didn't know the existence of the underworld, how could she erase her memory?

Feng Ning looks very well-behaved, giving people the illusion that she is very gentle and has a good temper.

What about the facts? She is decisive, ruthless, and has a strong desire to dominate, and what she hates most is that things are not controlled.

Before she was targeted by the Heavenly Dao, no one dared to point fingers at her, but here she felt that she was suffocated to death.

This huge contrast ignited the violence in her heart.

She wants to change that.

The easiest way to do this, naturally, is not to do this work.

Job? Feng Ning was taken aback by this idea, what did he do?

The Hades Lord leaned back in his chair, holding Feng Ning's resignation letter in his hand, and after a long time, he raised his eyes slightly, "Do you know the consequences of not working?" ”

"Yes." Feng Ning sneered, "Isn't it just that the soul is torn apart and can't return to the underworld?" ”

Feng Ning's eyes burst out with a strong hatred, if she hadn't been pushed to the extreme, she would never have such a thought, but once decided, there was no room for maneuver.

What does it make if her soul collapses and whether she is reincarnated or not, since she wants to leave, she never thinks about coming back.

"You have to think clearly." The Lord of the Underworld looked at her solemnly, and said word by word, "Without my protection, you will be swallowed by the abyss when you go out, let alone alive, and you will not even have the qualifications to exist as a soul." ”

After working under the Hades Lord for so many years, Feng Ning naturally didn't think that the Hades Lord could easily let her go, since she dared to do this, she naturally had the means to protect herself, as long as the Hades Lord didn't deliberately interfere, she believed that she could reach the territory under the jurisdiction of the Hades Mansion safely.

The Immortal Lord suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, "Actually, you don't have to resign, I can change your job." ”

The Lord of the Underworld had a deep mind, and the more he smiled, the more angry he became.

Feng Ning frowned, the Hades Lord agreed so easily, which made her have an ominous premonition.

"Not necessarily." Feng Ning refused without hesitation.

The Hades Lord had a cold face, "You don't even ask about any work. ”

The underworld was already gloomy, and at this time it had dropped a few degrees, the yin wind was swishing, and the atmosphere was deadlocked.

"What job?" There was a huge disparity in strength, and Feng Ning had no choice but to compromise.

"To change the world and make the underworld reappear in front of everyone's eyes"

"Will you still be controlled by resentment?"

If this is the case, Feng Ning will not accept this job even if he dies here.

"No, it won't." The Hades Lord smiled slightly, "And I will build you a body that belongs to you, so that you don't have to bend over other people's bodies when you work." ”

"Is there a limit?"

No ghost could refuse the temptation of a physical entity, and Feng Ning began to waver, but the expression on his face did not change.

"You have to remember that you can't let this body get hurt while working, because all damage is irreparable, and it can only be repaired by returning to the underworld."

Now or never.

Feng Ning quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind and made a decisive decision.

"Okay."

A month later.

Feng Ning opened his eyes and found himself lying in a gorgeous room.

Under her was a large soft and comfortable bed, covered with a satin quilt embroidered with peonies, which was elegant and exquisite.

Feng Ning lifted the quilt and got up, his mind was dizzy, many images flashed, and his memory was very confusing, even so, Feng Ning still captured some useful information.

The eldest daughter of Fengfu, with the same name as herself, is also called Feng Ning, fifteen years old this year, and the Feng family has three children, Feng Ning, Feng Yuan, and Feng Shui.

Feng Yuan is Feng Ning's brother with the same father and mother, and he is very good to Feng Ning, he can be described as a pet, Feng Shui, Feng Ning has no impression of him, and he was also cheated by his father by taking such a name.

In order to protect Feng Ning and keep her away from the intrigue of the family, Feng Yuan didn't know how much blood there was on his hands.

All along, Feng Yuan has kept the darkness out, Feng Ning is like a child who has not grown up, until that day, when he met Yu Changshu under the Bodhi tree, Feng Ning's life began to be different.

Everyone in the God Realm knew that Yu Changshu and Tiandao were both cold-blooded and ruthless people, but once they were emotional, they would not forget.

However, there is still a kind of creature in the world, that is, child control.

Feng Ning was threatened by the Heavenly Dao, knowing that he couldn't win the Heavenly Dao.

After Feng Ning saw the facts, she was completely dead, she worked hard to support her, and her only wish was to be able to complete the task given to her by the underworld.

But she didn't think about it, Yu Changshu stabbed the sword into her heart with his own hands.

There was nothing to stop the bleeding, so she died.

This was not her memory at all, Feng Ning felt a little strange, these things seemed to have happened, and it was like they had never happened.

(To be continued.) )