Qingke

★The cold and loyal dog Nian who doesn't talk much x The gentle sick Yangzi Nian who doesn't speak well x ★Please bookmark the next book "After Interacting with the Cold Demon Lord", please see the copy at the bottom~ 01. Ji Ling's parents are dead and she has no relatives. People around her say she has a bad fate, is too tough, and can overwhelm others. Ji Ling doesn't care much about gossip, and she doesn't interact with people that much. I work as an undertaker during the day and take some orders at night—— Doing feng shui for the coffin, or sending the deceased to death. There is no particular way to send the deceased to the next life. It is nothing more than listening to him talk about his past worries, saying a few words of comfort, and then drawing a formation to send the person off. She has been doing this for six years and has never failed. Unexpectedly, one night, maybe she didn't read the almanac before going out, and she suddenly hit a ghost—— She saw a face exactly like her own in the formation. The person who was about to be sent to hell, who looked exactly like her, said "Fu Sheng" to each other. Ji Ling asked her how she knew Fu Sheng, and she said, it was Fu Sheng who picked me up. Fu Sheng? That sick man who suddenly moved next door to him and said he coughed three times? 02. When I first saw Fusheng, she was sitting in a wheelchair, raising her hand to catch a plum blossom. Later I asked her why she still had to use a wheelchair when her legs and feet were still intact. She said, sit comfortably. And I have been sitting like this for the past fifty years. If I can sit, I will never stand. The last sentence was said carelessly, like random nonsense. So I finally laughed and asked her, you don't even look thirty years old, where did you get fifty years? She also laughed and said, as expected, I was just talking nonsense. She said, I will say it casually, and you will listen to it. I didn't notice that when she said this, she closed her eyes for a long time, and the blink interval seemed very short. As if he wanted to say something more, he swallowed it back after all. - Later I discovered that she was not lying. It turns out that I forgot about her. ★The text is written in third person and the plot is purely fictitious ★The cold and loyal dog Nian who doesn't talk much x The gentle sick Yangzi Nian who doesn't speak well x ★Reunion of broken mirrors, past and present lives. Most of the stories are set in modern times, with occasional narration about past lives. ★It looks good, I promise. ———————————————————— ★Preview column/"After passing through each other with the cold demon king" ★The mudslide fairy who teases cats and dogs x the cold-blooded demon who doesn't talk much ★1v1, hilarious light comedy During the decisive battle, the immortal and the demon lord were soul-pierced. The Immortal transformed into the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord transformed into the Supreme Immortal. Immortal and Demon Lord:... Shangxian Ji Wuxin couldn't say anything: "Now that things have happened, you return to the fairy world for me, and I will sit in the demon world for you. You can't keep a straight face all the time. You have to smile more and talk more, otherwise what will happen if they see the clues?" The Demon Lord looked at Ji Wuxin's face and nodded coldly. Ji Wuxin: ... I have already expected that it will be over. Everyone in the Immortal World: Why is the Immortal acting a little weird lately... Everyone in the Demon World: Why has the Demon Lord been a little bit naughty lately... - After traveling back in time, the Immortal and the Demon Lord looked at the greatly changed world of demons and immortals, had a big quarrel, and broke up unhappy. Ji Wuxin languidly returned to the palace, closed the door to thank the guests, and drank the drunken immortal brew for three days, when suddenly she heard someone knocking on the door. She got up and left the house, and saw a man kneeling on the glazed steps. "I haven't seen the face of the Immortal for three days. I am thinking very hard about going to the Immortal." Demon Lord Jing Yu, who had always been aloof, raised his head and for the first time in his life softened his voice: "Master Shangxian, please be kind and don't abandon me." Intention: To be completed