She opened the lifebook, flipped a few pages, brewed her emotions, and was about to put pen to paper.

"Command, Command"

A familiar voice came from outside the door, and Jian Zhixi raised his head and beckoned to the pretty-looking Wangshu Priestess in front of him.

"Wangshu, you're here, sit down"

The goddess Wangshu wore an ice-blue long skirt, and there were circles of moonlight on the skirt, which was very beautiful.

The goddess Wangshu walked to Jian Zhixi's side, found a chair and sat down, familiar with the door, and was a frequent visitor.

"Hey, whose character are you writing today?"

Wangshu propped his chin and looked at Jian Zhixi's thin life.

"Glow"

"Oh, it's that Southern Fire Virtue True Monarch!"

"That's right, it's his turn to go through the tribulation at this time, he has already drunk Meng Po soup, entered the six realms of reincarnation, and is about to be reincarnated, I have to write quickly. ”

"How are you going to write it?"

"I remember he was belligerent and stingy. Isn't it just good-looking, and there are always a few fairies around you who don't have long eyes. ”

Jian Zhixi pursed his lips disdainfully, the most important thing in Heaven is a beautiful man, what's the big deal.

"As soon as you say this, I remember, the last time he said in front of a few fairies at the fairy meeting, you announced your personal vendetta, disturbed your life, and made up nonsense!"

The goddess Wangshu frowned, and she shared the same hatred as Jian Zhixi.

"Hey, since he said so, should I fulfill him and simply sit on his charges?"

Jian Zhixi pinched the pen in his hand, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"How do you write this time? vendettas, amnesia, lovers eventually become brothers and sisters, or are you terminally ill, you go out and get hit, and you are lonely and old?"

Wangshu discussed with Jian Zhixi with interest.

Jian Zhixi's fingers tapped on the table, and she said: "I heard that this Yingfu is the most afraid of water, you said that he will be soaked in water for the rest of his life, and when he returns to Heaven, will he go crazy?"

"Yes, definitely!" Wangshu said excitedly.

So, he was born in a fishing village by the sea, and the village has been fishing for generations. ”

Jian Zhixi said as he wrote on the life book.

It's a pity that Yingfu was naturally afraid of water, and no matter how many times he was trained by his parents when he was a child, he didn't dare to go into the water to fish. ”

"Later, I arranged for him to be a hero to save the United States and save the official lady who committed suicide!" Wangshu said excitedly.

"Why?" Jian Zhixi looked up suddenly.

"Let him fall in love with the amnesiac Miss Guan, so that the two can be together, so that when the time comes, Miss Guan's fiancé will come to the door, and he can start a tearing war!"

The more Wang Shu spoke, the more excited he became.

Three black lines appeared in front of Jian Zhixi's forehead.

Wangshu has been completely brainwashed by amnesia, terminal illness, junior, tearing and other bloody routines.

Look at what kind of sin she has created, she has brought a pure and immaculate goddess into this appearance.

Jian Zhixi sighed and put pen to paper on the life book.

"Hey, after the quarrel, the official lady suddenly remembered what had happened before, she was angry and incited, reprimanding him for wanting to eat swan meat, so she left with her fiancé, leaving Yingfu alone and lost her soul..."

Wangshu read out what Jian Zhixi had written, and after reading it, she reddened her nose and sobbed twice.

"Si Ming, abuse, too abuse. This relationship is so unforgettable, so many turns, it's so addictive. ”

"What is this, teach you a new point of abuse, happy to be a father. ”