I Work as a Tutor in the Underworld

I, the former little king of hell in the ghost world, am now the number one prisoner in the fairy world. On the day of the alliance selection meeting, they took me out of prison, stripped me of my prison clothes in front of everyone, and put on a candidate's robe, for no other reason than to show the Three Realms that the former Lord of the Underworld was now like a chained dog. I don't care, after all, what kind of face does a prisoner want? In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the papers were handed out. I glanced at the main questions and my pen paused. She taught me this question. Ten years ago. We had just finished arguing that day, and she lectured me on a topic. I deliberately said that I didn't understand it every time. After the third lecture, she put down her pen and leaned back in her chair to look at me. "There is no reward for a misbehaving puppy." Without saying anything, I lowered my head and wrote the inscription. He finished writing at the speed of light and looked up at her. She moved her lips, reached out and clasped my neck, pulling me over. Before the kiss fell, I heard her say: "That's pretty much it." I have memorized the answer to that question for ten years. I wrote down the answer she taught me back then, without changing it word for word. When walking out of the examination room, at the end of the corridor, a woman wearing an invigilator uniform was looking down at the roster. I only took one look at that side face and I was sure it was her, Chen Wuyang! Before my mind could react, my body had already moved. I leaned forward and took her chin with my right hand. "Stop!" The proctors swarmed around me and dragged me away. With everyone protecting her behind her, she staggered a few steps, gasping for air, covering her neck and looking at me. Her eyes were wary and confused, as if she was looking at a completely unfamiliar psychopath. She doesn't seem to recognize me. They searched me and deliberately tore open the scars on my shoulders. I gritted my teeth and didn't move, just staring at her. She lowered her head and flipped through the roster again, unwilling to raise her eyes to look at me. It seems that I really don't remember! That night, I was taken to the dungeon, but I didn't expect that she would come too. "The answer to the big question," she walked up to me, her voice low, "Where did you learn it?" It's really funny, she taught me things with her own hands, and now she asks me where I learned them? "No one teaches me." I raised my head and met her scrutinizing gaze. She actually smiled: "That's a good answer. I'm very optimistic about you. No matter what, you'll have a good time in the exam later!" In the martial arts test field, ferocious beasts ran rampant, and I was forced into a desperate situation. The moment before I lost my soul, I was too lazy to struggle. She fell from the sky and stood in front of me. "The winner is Yan Qiu." Her voice was not loud, and the whole place was dead silent. I knelt down behind her, confused. When I woke up, she had taken me under her wing and kept me with her every day. She thought she was carefully teaching a promising person, committing crimes and making meritorious deeds, and reforming himself. She didn't know that her apprentice had a dirty mind. Every day when she turned around, I would stare at the small piece of skin on the back of her neck, where I loved to bite her most. Every time she turned around as if sensing something, frowned and asked, "What are you looking at?" I lowered my eyes and swallowed back those unspeakable things. "This subordinate... Is following your orders." [Must read before meal] 1. This article is a writing practice, and my writing power is limited. 2. This article is full of blood, and the elements include but are not limited to: coercion, amnesia, betrayal, betrayal, suspended animation, master and apprentice, love and death, wife chasing crematorium, and various fancy crematoriums. 3. The shrewd female protagonist who holds the whole audience in the career batch x the male protagonist with a brain in love who pretends to be a miscalculated but miscalculated by Baiqie Hei, HE Intention: To grow together, to be independent and self-reliant