Why Are You Messing with Him? His Wife Is the Living King of Hell.

In her previous life, she was the last headmaster of the Qingwei Taoist Sect who had ruled for eternity and killed gods and demons. However, when she ascended to the throne, she felt guilty and her body died and her Taoism disappeared. As soon as he opened his eyes, his soul traveled to the modern Jinghai City and became Song Zhiwei, the idiot daughter who can be bullied by everyone. At the engagement party, her fiancé Qin Shuyan was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was pale, and he was so weak that he seemed to be broken at the touch of a touch. He was ridiculed as a "short-lived ghost". Only Song Zhiwei could see through that this man was actually a "human-shaped elixir" that was rare in ten thousand years. A drop of his blood could make the evil ghost king, and his soul was the supreme tonic in the eyes of all evil spirits! The guests in the hall, half of whom were humans and half of whom were ghosts, were all eyeing him! Just when a fierce ghost couldn't help but pounce on Qin Shuyan, Song Zhiwei became angry. "I'll protect this man. Whoever touches him will die." From then on, the max-level boss started his daily life of protecting his husband in Novice Village. The evil cultivators of the Eternal Life Alliance want to refine Qin Shuyan into an elixir? Song Zhiwei stuffed him into the alchemy furnace with his backhand! The thousand-year-old ghost king wants to suck Qin Shuyan's yang energy? Song Zhiwei stepped on its face and forced it to sign a master-servant contract and become a villa nanny! The official 749 Bureau wants to isolate and protect Qin Shuyan? Song Zhiwei struck in front of the headquarters building with a thunderbolt: "You want to steal my husband? Have you asked me about the thunder in my hand?" And the yandere beauty Qin Shuyan, who was protected by her in front of everyone, was always doing the most terrifying things in a corner where no one was, with the gentlest voice. He coughed lightly and acted coquettishly to Song Zhiwei: "Weiwei, I'm afraid." While casually crushing the ghosts and spirits that sneaked in, his eyes were sinister and sick: "My light can only belong to me."