Wei Zhi did what he said.

Because of the time difference, the senior sister had not come back yet, so Wei Zhi gave the small gifts to the two senior sisters' fairy children.

After watching the two chirping fairies leave politely, Wei Zhi pouted and said enviously to the system:

"I also want to have a cute little fairy..."

System: "So, you didn't listen to what I just told you?" ”

The cold mechanical voice made Wei Zhi quickly become serious: "Listen to it, what did you say about the demon master!" His subordinates have come to harass the fairy world again. ”

System: "A demon who has lived for thousands of years is not like a human emperor, and besides, you have failed twice." ”

"Originally, the success rate was quite high this time, but the Beiyin Ghost King is by your side, unless you are not afraid of death."

Wei Zhi sat on the back of a crane flying slowly.

Nanmin, which is like spring all year round, is fresh when the wind blows through the ears.

"Hey! Aoi already had a crush on me... Now I can only go another way. ”

"When I go to get married in two days, I'll ask him again and figure out a way together."

Wei Zhi thought of a question, his eyes purred, and asked: "The task is to shed a tear for me, then beat him half to death, and then he watched me cry, isn't it also a success?" ”

Since the success of the strategy Zhao Yintan, Wei Zhi thought that his former self might have taken a fork in the road?

The system panel did not ask for the reason for their tears in detail, but only said that they were crying sincerely.

Then this sincerity can be love, or family affection, will other emotions also count?

For example, he was beaten by Di Xin unwillingly?

Or do you want to create a dilemma for him and make him have demons?

Wei Zhi felt that he couldn't do it, but that didn't mean his boyfriend couldn't do it.

The system analyzed it "bit by bit" for more than ten seconds and replied: "Yes, theoretically, as long as he is not forced to cry, taking the initiative to cry is considered successful."

"Host, if this vulnerability had been discovered three hundred years earlier, it might have been successful a long time ago."

Wei Zhi shook his head and smiled helplessly:

"That's not possible. A highly poisonous and ruthless demon lord, a future god of war emperor. ”

"Who did I find to help me deal with it three hundred years ago? Even my godfather, Beidi Xianjun, can't beat Wei Qing. ”

System: "Yes, so congratulations to the host now." The Ghost King's helper can really help you complete the task quickly. ”

Wei Zhi stopped talking.

Completing the task soon, that means that the separation with Di Xin is speeding up.

He's so clingy.

When I didn't see myself for a day, I pulled my face and lowered my eyes, as if my face was full of words: Coax me.

If she goes out on a mission, he takes out two mirrors, the mother mirror for her, and the child mirror for him.

I have to look at her in the mirror all the time, just like a modern 24-hour non-stop video video.

In addition to these, Wei Zhi, who was actually being watched all the time, was still thinking about how to explain to Di Xin in the future.

Inside the temple of the wind and the sound

Seeing from the black fog that Wei Zhi had returned to the Ethereal Palace, Di Xin stared at the picture with one hand on his cheek.

Occasionally turn your head and glance at the book in your other hand.

A full 50 books, astronomy and geography, miscellaneous ghost things, all kinds of situations in the world.... It was all bought by the way when Di Xin went back to clean up Zhao Yintan.

He was still watching "**Spring 68 Potential" in the morning, and now it has become "108 Beautiful Soups, Bolting the Husband's Heart" in the afternoon.

Di Xin, who studied and fell in love, was suddenly interrupted by a commotion outside.

He put down the book, put away the black mist with a wipe of his hand, and frowned slightly.

"It's annoying"

"Kill them all"

"No, Zhizhi will be suspicious"

The corners of his mouth got up with a strange smile, and the moment he stepped out, his face turned into an ordinary little immortal monarch.

Leaving a pair of dark green eyes alone is daunting.

Three men were looking around in the Wind-Singing Courtyard.

There are only two suites in this compound, and the owner of one of them has long since disappeared.

Di Xin looked at the familiar person sneering at him, a little curious.

The person who came was ruthless before the experience, but he didn't seize the opportunity to bully Di Xin, Li Zhou, a disciple of the inner sect of the Immortal Sect.

Behind him were two outer disciples who also hated Di Xin.

"What? Seeing that the senior brother doesn't even know how to be respectful and humble? ”

It was an outer disciple with a slightly long face and a handsome and clear appearance who spoke.

He lived in a small courtyard not far from Di Xin, and he had long been tired of seeing the emperor's apprentices come to Di Xin twice in three days.

Jealous, unhappy.

Wei Zhi looked at the fairies and smiled, with a pair of round eyes, a soft and delicate Terran girl, and her personality was also excellent.

is the only one who keeps his distance from the immortal monarch, and his speech is cold and cold.

This not only did not dislike the Immortal Monarch, but on the contrary, there were more and more Immortal Monarchs who had a good impression of Wei Zhi.

Until she said ten years ago, she already had a Taoist companion, and she was the outer disciple of the Immortal Sect--- Di Xin.

A mediocre-looking disciple of the foundation building period.

After the long-faced man finished speaking, another merry man also said:

"The junior brother has been in the door for more than ten years, and today I will ask the senior brother to guide one or two, and the two of us will challenge the junior brother."

After the man finished speaking, he took the feather silk long-handled fan and fanned himself.

The immortal clan has rules, if it is not a matter of life and death, the same door cannot fight. Only mutual learning is allowed, on a first-to-first-served basis.

Di Xin stood straight, his back thin but not weak.

It's clearly an ordinary appearance and the strength of the foundation building period.,It's like smiling and not smiling.,It's very oppressive.。

"Are you finished?"

"It's noisy"

The voice of the ordinary face is slightly muffled.

When Di Xin asked this, he was very impatient between his eyebrows.