The ceiling of force, the willful and arrogant beauty, Demon King x
Low profile ceiling, solitary life, little beauty practicing Taoism
Pei Hanchuan had a rough life, but he had excellent swordsmanship but was stabbed in the back by Junior Brother Green Tea, a white-eyed wolf.
What he could not forget before he died was not the years and true love that he had missed, but the bloodshot eyes of his best friend, the Demon Lord, who knelt down and begged the ghost doctor for him for three days and nights.
Pei Hanchuan died unwillingly.
"The strategy target is confirmed to be dead, the new strategy target is confirmed, and the mission has been released, please check it out."
"Strategy target: Demon Lord. Mission content: Demon Lord's favored queen."
Pei Hanchuan suddenly opened his eyes.
The reborn Pei Hanchuan hurried to the Demon Realm and prepared a lot of words to persuade his close friends. Who would have expected that the hall of joy would turn into a mourning hall overnight, and instead of candies and fruits, what would be placed inside would be his memorial tablet and sword? !
The Great Beauty Demon Lord raised his eyebrows: I must use him as a sacrifice for your death anniversary. My objections are futile!
Pei Hanchuan: It makes me happy, but it's quite dirty. Is there any other plan?
The Demon Lord waved his hand, and the mourning hall turned into a happy hall again: How about we become Taoist couples and make him angry all over!
Pei Hanchuan's eyebrows curved: Okay! Wait, why are your hands shaking?
Demon Lord: I didn't... Wait, you agreed? ? ?
Pei Hanchuan:? Otherwise?
[I didn't know it when I was alive, but I heard it after I died.
Traveling thousands of miles to the devil's land, my best friend becomes a Taoist companion.
[Writing up limericks, don't be too serious.
[It's okay to be more serious. I'll put the lid on the pot first.
Intention: Cherish the people in front of you.
