I’m Actually a Bigshot

    Compared to the appearance of contemplation, Su Qingxing seemed extra calm.

    He didn't immediately refute his father's words, but waited for the person in front of him to say he wanted to, and then slowly said: "If I am like this, then what about you?"  "Huh?" Su Qingxing's father did not seem to understand this rhetorical question.   "Why do you keep your mother, who is a monster in the underworld, by your side when you are in a high position?" Su Qingxing glanced at her mother's missing body, "Is it also because you are too lonely, so you use the subtle influence of words, Did you force your mother to fall in love with you who acted so badly?"  "You!" Su Qingxing's father immediately began to blow his beard and stare, "Don't think of the relationship between me and your mother like a child's play!"  ; "Just kidding." Su Qingxing suddenly laughed, "Now I remember that my mother once told me about you and told me that the power of words and spirits is not omnipotent, at least it can't control those long periods of time. Your emotions…”  ”…”  ”Mother once said that she may have been affected by your ability.” Su Qingxing seemed to be afraid to look at the contemplation around him for some reason,” and I also remembered that in the stone tower, in the same way as you did, I used the Spirit of Words against His Highness the God of Death."  "Qingxing?" Shen Si also looked at Su Qingxing in surprise. Ability, there are countless ways to prove that one's feelings for the betrothed do not come from the ability of "words".   "My mother once said that after she met you for the first time, she never thought that she would see you a second time." Su Qingxing looked at his father, who was both familiar and unfamiliar. Yu... That's because you, father, are desperate to meet your mother again, and that power affects the world, so you let your mother appear in front of you again, isn't it?"

    Su Ye's missing body was right behind Su Qingxing's father, so quiet that he didn't seem to have any sense of existence.   "I remember now." Su Qingxing then turned to look at His Highness the God of Death beside him, "The first time I met a boy who could communicate in the stone tower, when the boy turned and left, I was in my heart. I hoped deeply... that boy would be able to appear in front of me again."  " Later, the boy turned and left, away from the stone tower, thinking that he disappeared without a sound, but he didn't know that the stone tower could not isolate the sound at all. , I can hear clearly what he and the tower guards said." Su Qingxing looked away again, and his ears were a little red.   "…"  "I don't know how far the boy will go, or how long the boy will go, let alone whether the boy will not return to the stone tower again in his lifetime... So what I can do , is to make a wish again and again that the boy can return to the stone tower again, even if all I can do is stay up high and listen to the boy's voice." A danger..."  " At that time, I was indeed sealed off to memorize and absorb spiritual power, and the surrounding wasteland was even more barren because there was no spiritual power, but maybe it was because there was another part of my body. Power, so I pray for the boy's safe return time and time again!"  "If I really used the power to His Highness Death, it's just this prayer."  "Maybe I really I feel it." A wise comprehension suddenly appeared on the pensive face, "How many times have I encountered a desperate situation of mortal death, but always escaped due to some unexpected circumstances..."  " I was just guessing, at that time The spirit of words is very weak, and its power cannot even surpass that of human beings."  "But the reason why I say this is because I remember it." Su Qing exercised himself and contemplation to look at each other seriously, "The hundred years Not everyone knows what Mr. Lai Shen did, and there may even be a mastermind behind the scenes who has been secretly guiding you back to the stone tower again and again?"  "Will you find it annoying?" Su Qingxing seemed a little worried about this, once again Look away.   "..." His Highness the Death God was silent for a moment, and then, to everyone's surprise, smiled for the first time, "I just think... this is really good!"

    The boy who listened to his story.

    The dreamer who wants to take himself out of the stone tower no matter what.

    The **** of death who fought **** battles on the battlefield.

    In order to stay by his side, he turned into a little snow wolf.

    Contemplation of finally showing up trying to tell her real name.   A "tenant" who struggled with instant noodles in the "luxury apartment".

    His Royal Highness, the God of Death, who is always guarding by the side...  "It's really hard work." Su Qingxing's emotions seemed to become clear as the fog in his mind completely disappeared.   "The power in your body is left by Su Ye." Su Qingxing's father clenched his hands by his side, "I really don't understand that stupid woman, isn't the world of two people enough? I just have to force myself I gave birth to a child, but fell ill because I couldn't bear the power of that child, and in the end...the only one left behind was me."

    Blue light spots suddenly appeared around Su Qingxing's body. Those blue light spots were warm and soft. They were not the power that Su Qingxing should have, and there has never been a child who inherited the ability from their parents at the same time. …

    Su Qingxing was able to use this power only because Su Ye left it in his body.   "So, I really hate you very much." After Su Qingxing's father finished speaking, he turned around with Su Ye in the missing body, "Don't appear in front of me again."  " Then if one day I officially sign a marriage contract with someone, I won't notify you."

    Su Qingxing's father, who was walking in front, stiffened for a moment, and then continued to move forward after a few seconds.   "Whatever you want."

    The companions of Ghost Town No. 666 who were watching on the side held back their voices, their desire to express their thoughts, and quietly watched what was happening in front of them.   "What's the matter?" Su Qingxing took his eyes away from the backs of his father and mother, and turned to look beside him, who seemed to want to say something.   "If one day you really want to sign a marriage contract with someone, I hope I can be the only candidate." His Highness Death has already stretched out his hand, wanting to hug the betrothed in front of him.

    But when His Royal Highness tried to hug...  "But not now, we still have a lot of things to do now." Su Qingxing said seriously, "The ghost town conference has not yet It's over, no matter what happened, as the chief judge, I must come forward to solve the problem. Why did the mirror of Wen Shenjun suddenly appear? Duoduo is still here, we must send that child back to his family. And think about you What did you encounter in the underworld? There won't be thousands of troops waiting for us after we go back, right?"  "After all this is done, maybe we can go back to the human world once." Su Qingxing laughed first. "Go back to that 'luxury' apartment block."  "Okay."

    The two smiled at each other.

    xxxx

    One day after a long, long time.

    The bell at the top of Mt. Nether rang, and the gate of the Temple of Death was fully opened for the first time.

    The crowd in black uniforms stood solemnly, watching the two principals of the Temple of Death slowly move forward.

    Everyone in the underworld knows that the other half of His Highness Death is from the edge of the underworld, and is also an indispensable role in the diplomatic reform of the Three Realms. With the efforts of this adult and his companions, the ghost town at the entrance to the underworld is no longer a place of judgment, but a transit point to guide the dead into the underworld.

    Ghost towns still exist, but they no longer pick and choose from the dead.

    Every soul is eligible to enter the underworld, after all, whether it is life or death, everyone's fate is only in their own hands.

    Among the onlookers near the Temple of Death, Zhu Sha, the former builder from Ghost Town No. 666, stood side by side with Wen, the builder of the heavens.   "At that time, I didn't expect Mr. Zhusha to use that mirror to contact me. It was unexpected." Wen Shenjun looked at the two people walking out of the Temple of Death, but what he said was to Zhusha.   "I didn't expect that what I used as a winder was actually a treasure of Wenshenjun." Zhu Sha and Wenshenjun were a little uncomfortable when they stood together, and seemed to feel very awkward.   "When I first came to the underworld for a business trip hundreds of years ago, there was no computer or something in this world, so all that was needed to build the world was paper, pen and paint. The world in the painting at that time, It is a world of its own, and it can be regarded as the predecessor of building the world." Wen Shenjun looked at cinnabar with all his thoughts, "but he never thought that the cinnabar stone that was accidentally dropped at that time would become a builder."  " Even if they are all cinnabar, they are not necessarily the same piece, please don’t guess at Lord Wen Shen!” Zhu Sha directly **** some messy red hair, made a face at Lord Wen Shen, and turned to leave.   "If I guessed wrong, why should I always wait at the entrance to the underworld?" Wen Shenjun muttered to himself, shaking his head helplessly.

    The large TV screen of more than 70 inches is not any human program, but a live broadcast from the Temple of Death.   "After Qingxing went out to work, although I called back every day..." Miss Su Ye leaned on her husband, "Why don't you let the children come back for dinner tomorrow?"  "If you like it, it is good."

    The man drank the fruit tea made by his wife and continued to look at the TV screen in front of him.

      appearance…

    It reminded him of the first time he met Su Ye.

    At that time, when he was young, he came to the underworld for the first time because of a mission, so he hated this world without sunlight, and always felt that all living and dead things here were uninteresting.

    But at this moment, a blue light appeared in front of him.

    The comer is smiling.   "You look boring, why don't I tell you a story?"  "…"  "Our family is very good at telling stories, I have been listening to adults since I was a child Your story grew up, do you want to listen?"  "...Go to your clan, don't bother me."  "I'm the last of the Qingxing lamp clan, but some people are willing to listen They'll be happy wherever they go."  "Go away!"  "I'll go, but if you keep going you'll be lost."  " ... come back."  "How about listening to a story by the way?"  "Why?"  "Because your expression just now looked really lonely. My name is Su Ye, from the underworld The guide at the entrance."  "Hmmm."

    …  "Husband, thank you for being with me." Su Ye's missing body hugged her husband tightly.

    At that moment, he seemed to have an illusion, and even felt that he felt warmth from his missing body... he couldn't even tell whether the other party was a missing body or something else.

    Maybe Su Ye never left him alone.

      After the unexplained civil war in the underworld, His Highness the Death God defeated all the leaders of the underworld who held themselves high above, and really stood on the top of the mountain with the one he loved.

    Not many people still know that the reason why His Highness the Death God climbed all the way to the top is just to keep a promise from a young age.

      apartment.   "Are you sure you have mastered the essence of instant noodles?"  "Don't worry, I brought tomatoes this time."  "…"

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