Teacher's Wife Is in Trouble

I entered the Immortal Sect when I was ten years old and studied with Lord Qianxing for more than three hundred years. On the day when the sect was in chaos, I was out training and learned of the death of my master. I turned around quickly. In front of the mourning hall, my master's wife threw herself into my arms with tears in her eyes, "Disciple, you have to make the decision for me——" The elders suspect that Master's death is related to his wife. I don't believe that my wife is just a weak dodder flower demon with only beauty and low cultivation. She can never be a murderer. I tried my best to keep her by my side, protect her and pity her, and even nourished her with my own cultivation. I felt the weak demonic vines coiled around my fingertips gradually getting stronger. The elders died one after another, and the woman in my arms had a slim waist, but I still chose to believe her, until in my obsession, the demonic vine that always caressed my cheek gently suddenly pierced my heart. At the moment, I saw the tip of her tongue was bloody and her appearance was stunning, "Thank you very much, little disciple." * A hundred years later, I woke up from the bottom of Wuhu Mountain, and she was already the queen of the demon race who dominated the three realms. I raised my sword and charged into her bedroom. The blood-stained soles of my boots ran over her flawless cheeks, and the sword was pressed against her throat. "Master, did you miss me?" ——"You hid everything from me, deceived me, and killed me. I will definitely take back all the things you did in the past. I will make your life worse than death." *The third person of the text *The emotional line takes place after the death of the master *Good or bad is just a matter of perspective. Pre-receipt: "Please call me Her Majesty the Queen" Copywriting: On an ordinary day as a migrant worker, Xiaoshu got up early and went to work, but an uninvited guest appeared outside the door. The woman has red hair and red clothes, and is as bold as fire. There is a little cinnabar on her forehead, and her pupils are also faintly crimson. She is so beautiful that she is almost demonic. Xiaoshu: cosplay? The woman's wide sleeves were brushed, Xiaoshu fell to his knees, and his hands were forced to be raised. The other party smiled slightly, placed his slender feet in her palm, raised his head and said, "Mortal, your king is back." Xiaoshu: It's getting violent. * Zhulong, a legendary demigod, is said to have vast magical powers with his eyes open to reveal day and closed eyes to reveal night. The woman in red who claims to be Zhulong moves into Xiaoshu's home, lives with her, eats and drinks with her, and becomes obsessed with crayfish. "A lowly water tribe dares to call himself a dragon in front of this king... Wow, wow, there is such a delicious food in the world." Xiaoshu rubbed his hands nervously, "Your Majesty, crayfish are indeed good, but my wallet is not very good. Your Majesty has lived in the deep sea for a long time and has countless rare treasures... Please give me some rewards." The Queen was generous, "The wish has been made, mortal, then just offer a sacrifice." Xiaoshu scratched her head, but she had nothing to gain. * In an instant, there was a violent storm, lightning and thunder, and Xiaoshu rose into the sky and automatically floated onto the bed. Xiaoshu: Hey! You didn't say you would sacrifice yourself! On the Nth day when he became the queen's sacrifice, Xiaoshu's limbs were intact and all his internal organs were present. However, he was tortured every night, suffering unspeakably and often crying. Whenever night falls, the queen looks down at the young body in front of her, "My king's sacrifice is still so delicious today——" Queen Attack/Daily Purpose: Treat people with truth, not only to benefit others, but also to benefit others.