Gu Lianlian had a whim: "Husband, let's play "Soul Eater", I choose the role of the North Pluto River, you choose the role of the Dark King, let's experience the life that I and you of the Dark King in my previous life?" ”

"Sleep." Mo Shaozhen said.

"But I can't sleep, you just play with me, tonight is the wedding night, you can't do what you should do on the wedding night, then you can play games with me, I haven't played games, I'm a game blind, other people's husbands will fly with their wives."

Gu Lianlian was full of anticipation.

Mo Shaozhen has never played a game either.

Gu Lianlian snatched his phone and downloaded "Soul Eater" for him.

Then turn on your phone and add him as a game friend.

Mo Shaozhen's deep gaze glanced at her game account: [Demon Girl]

Mo Shaozhen's fingertips jumped on the virtual keyboard mountain, and soon took a game account: [Huo Qingchen]

Others play games for the sake of the game, and they play games for the sake of falling in love in the game.

After entering the game, the game interface, the first thing that appeared was the Meng Po Bridge and the Lethe River.

Then, a paragraph of text is introduced to the game.

……

[Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge.] ]

[A generation of war gods died young, only 24 years old, many days after his death, he was wandering, at this moment he was standing in front of the Nai He Bridge, curiously watching the other ghosts drink a cup of Meng Po soup handed by Meng Po, and then walk towards the road of death. ]

[Even, some envy.] ]

[He has been wandering for a long time, and he also asked Meng Po to have Meng Po soup, and he also went to hook up with black and white impermanence, and find a better person to reincarnate in the next life and live longer, but Meng Po refused to give him Meng Po soup, because——]

[The king of Hades said that he once made a poisonous oath to the sacred mountain of the black bird country, that the soul must not be reborn, so he must fulfill his promise.] ]

[The elderly Meng Po shook her head: "Young man, let's go, no matter how much you say, it's useless, the underworld doesn't recognize the merits of the yang world, this bowl of Meng Po soup, the old woman can't give you a drink, you better go and find another way back.] ”]

[Young Huo Qingchen stood with his hands in his hands and stood at the intersection of the road to death: "Is there any other way to go besides this road?" ”]

["This ......" Meng Po Tang shook his head. ]

["So where do I go from here?"] ]

[Meng Po also sympathized with him, but this was the order of the king of Hades, and she was also in his position to seek his own government.] ]

[Meng Po continued to prepare Meng Po soup for other souls, looked at his back as he turned around and walked away angrily, and sighed: "In the future, I can only be a lonely soul and a wild ghost, wandering around~~"]

[Young god of war, standing in the vast darkness, letting the night breeze cool, wandering around?] ]

[Huh...... Since there is no way to go, then he should go back to his dungeon! ]

[Time, I don't know how many more years it has been, anyway, the young general is too lazy to think.] ]

[There are four more followers around him, because the killing is too heavy when he is alive, and he cannot be reborn after death.] But the reason why they killed too much was because they wanted to protect their families and defend the country, but unfortunately they made great achievements with a sincere heart, and their brave loyalty finally lost to the damn fate, because they killed too many enemy soldiers, and in the end they were judged by the king of Hades to kill too much, and they could only end their lives after death with a sentence. ]

[The young god of war appreciates such people, so he accepts four lonely ghosts who have nowhere to go as followers, and everyone abandons their previous names and has new names of their own, which are called:]