Chapter 162: It's sad, you have to burn the book of life and death to be happy

Eating, jealous?

Feng Wanyue was stunned.

Obviously, she never thought about this.

Helian Xiao shook his head again and again, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Hey, the regent is destined to have a long way to chase his wife, leaving aside the chaotic relationship between them now, Feng Wanyue, who doesn't know anything about feelings, is enough for him to eat countless times for a long time in the future.

He laughed enough, rubbed his chin and said, "Yue'er, I see that you are not completely indifferent to the regent, why don't you move to the palace to cultivate a relationship with him after we find the real culprit who killed the prince and his wife?" Hey, speaking of which, Yan Jun is really the regent's rival! ”

If you want to talk about the 'love and hatred' between Feng Wanyue and Yan Jun, it has to go back to the previous life-

Feng Wanyue and Helian Xiao's master is a crazy old god.

It is said that he was once a decent person, but later he became a lonely person for some reason, and spent some savings to establish a Taoist temple.

Both of them were orphans who were abandoned in a welfare home at birth, and they were taken care of by accident and accepted as closed disciples.

is probably because she has been nurtured badly since she was a child, Feng Wanyue has been a little money fan since she was sensible, and Helian Xiao has been inexplicably bent since adolescence.

On the day of Feng Xuanyue's fifteenth birthday, Master died.

Died in a car accident, coupled with not waiting for an ambulance, delayed the first aid time.

At that time, she was already a well-known 'little demon king' on the Daomen, and she had the ability to enter and leave the underworld freely.

That night, Feng Wanyue refused to listen to the persuasion and forcibly opened the ghost door, insisting on breaking into the underworld to dignitaries.

That day happened to be the succession ceremony of Yan Jun's seclusion, and it was disturbed by the women of the human world who fell from the sky, not to mention, the life and death books in the library were almost burned.

Not only that, Feng Xuanyue also chased after black and white impermanence with a peach ruler in her hand, and forced the two ghost leaders to run ten laps around the eighteenth layer of hell.

In the end, he was so tired that he couldn't breathe, so he could only sit on the ground and accept his fate and be beaten.

Youci is the eldest son of the previous Yan Jun, with a handsome appearance, and is known as the 'first beautiful man in the ghost world'.

I don't know if it's the first time I've met a woman like Feng Wanyue, and I fell in love at first sight, and I couldn't even extricate myself.

Knowing that she was looking for someone, Yu Xi took her to find it himself.

It's a pity that Meng Po soup has been drunk, the Lechuan River has passed, and the master has been reincarnated.

Feng Wanyue, who had no concept of life and death before, cried for the first time with red eyes.

Because there is a father who can coax his daughter-in-law, he has been reading and seeing since he was a child, so he learns in a good way, and directly holds the little girl in his arms and coaxes.

Feng Wanyue's temper was raised by the master to be weird, and she kicked her nose and cheek while sobbing and said, "Well, it's sad, you have to burn the book of life and death to be happy!" ”

Without saying a word, he immediately ordered the ghost to prepare.

The black and white impermanence who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face limped over with the book of life and death.

However, Yan Jun also took the initiative to take over the work of lighting the fire, and the two of them were heartbroken, and they could only watch the books of life and death being burned to ashes one by one.

When Helian Xiao hurried to the underworld, he saw such a scene.

Recalling this, he couldn't help laughing, "Since then, the ghosts have been scared when they see you, calling you ancestor behind their backs, and grandma on the surface. ”

Hearing this, Feng Wanyue's cheeks gradually flushed pink.

The past is unbearable, and the heroic deeds of the second secondary school really made her head big, "Senior brother, what we are talking about now is Mo Chenyuan!" ”