Chu Yunhua was originally the eldest son of the Chu family. He was talented and had unique insights into all kinds of things. However, the demon blood flowing in his mother made him regarded as an ominous sign by the family members.
But when Song Yuliu, the leader of the Qingyin Sect, was selecting the destined disciples once every ten years, he happened to choose Chu Yunhua, who secretly came out to play.
He knew that this was the only way for him to become stronger.
His fate is like this. He can only secretly cast a curse to hide his demonic energy, and then be a waste in the eyes of others. In fact, behind the scenes, he works harder than anyone else.
Chu Yunhua accidentally discovered a magic scroll passed down from generation to generation in the restricted area of the Library Pavilion.
He is possessed by ghosts and practices ancient forbidden arts.
The once glorious man of destiny has finally become a big devil that everyone wants to beat.
Chu Yunhua's right hand tightly grasped the delicate hand of his great disciple Song Shuihan holding Qinghan's spiritual weapon.
The left hand pointed to the position of his heart and drew several circles.
"Trick... Thorn, here." A hoarse voice came to her ears.
Chu Yunhua had been living in the underworld for more than fifteen years. During a happy game of playing cards, he was suddenly sacrificed and summoned back to the mortal world.
Good guy, I met a monster as soon as I came back, and it almost became the most trashy ghost ever sacrificed.
Chu Yunhua didn't want much this time.
He wants the initiator to pay the price.
He still wants it, Qin Chi.
In the end, it couldn't match him.
"Yunhua, please don't leave me again, okay..."
"I... I, I try my best."
Theater 1
Chu Yunhua noticed the faint scent of someone in the snowy sky. He was weak in spiritual power, so he put on his fur coat and slowly dug the snow in the direction of the person with his bare hands.
Theatre 2
He put away his spirit weapon, and his hairband fluttered gently like a white butterfly.
His eyebrows were light and his robes were as white as snow, making him look like a god. It wouldn't be surprising if he was given a flute and asked to play it now.
But Chu Yunhua's behavior was not at all celestial.
He directly disabled their spiritual power.
He handed the jade pendant they snatched to the little boy next to him, and put away the other belongings, preparing to take them to the people.
"Don't lose anything valuable again."
But the little boy rushed over and hugged Chu Yunhua's thigh, his phoenix eyes flashing with autumn water, as if begging him not to leave.
Theater 3
Qin Chi held an oil-paper umbrella against the wind and sand, and looked at Chu Yunhua quietly from the side.
"You can't get close to him anymore, he'll destroy you."
Qin Chi watched Chu Yunhua use blood to summon Hongyan to no avail, and was at a disadvantage. He couldn't wait any longer, opened up his spiritual power, and forced himself into the quicksand formation.
"I don't care about you, it doesn't matter."
He is calm and calm and does whatever he can. Even if he encounters a super boss, he is in love with handsome men and aggressive. After his previous life, he was arrogant. After his death, he was an old drunkard who owed money to buy alcohol in the underworld every day. After being reborn, he cultivated demons with a shameless face.
([Deputy cp Qiuyue] Lily official version [Deputy cp Yinghan] Romance official version)
[This book, if I find time to make major changes, I will still write it down.
Explain the rank, it means natural spiritual power, no rank~human rank~earth rank~celestial rank~immortal rank~sacred realm~feathering
The higher the rank, the more awesome you are, but you are only of the lower rank~
There are quite a lot of private settings in this article, I will explain them slowly, trust me.
Both Gong and Shou's backgrounds are quite pitiful, but the overall writing style is sweet. It will be finished in about 100,000 words]
Concept: What should I do if my super-obedient little puppy turns into a big wolf that makes my back hurt?