Shen Qihan died very poetically——
On a snowy day, under the peach blossom tree, I was holding a golden peach blossom, frozen to death.
He thought he was about to start the script "Rebirth as a powerful official/immortal/villain",
Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he saw Emperor Lianfeng, the famous cold ceiling of Jiuchongtian, looking down at him.
"Follow me, you will no longer be a mortal from now on."
Shen Qihan (weak but sincere): "... Does food and accommodation be included?"
Since then, Luohua Pavilion has had an intern immortal attendant with a special physique, a seal on his left eye, and a red thread tied to his chest.
Every day I get up early to inhale spiritual energy, and at night I do the Buddhist rituals. I occasionally watch my boss's "ancient work vlog" in the sea of mirrors.
Senior brother is as gentle as April in the world, and Master is as cold as the cold pond water of the twelfth lunar month.
And he is just a humble worker who wants to cultivate immortality quietly, but is forcibly bound to the boss by the red thread.
Until one day, the seal loosened and the red thread became hot,
Shen Qihan saw the truth of the catastrophe thirty thousand years ago in the illusion——
He also saw that Lian Feng had changed his fate against the will of heaven and used his soul as a contract to tie this thread of cause and effect.
Chen Qihan (pupil earthquake): "So I am really a related party?"
Lian Feng (raised his eyes lightly): "Otherwise, why do you think I picked you up?"
Intention: Even if you are in a desperate situation, you must have kind thoughts, and someone will eventually light up a beam of light for you.