After living for a long, long time, Xianjun's old life was not as boring as others imagined.
He has long lost the lofty ambitions he had when he was young, and is no longer full of passion and vitality. The greatest pleasure every day is to stay in the house and receive the good news that one enemy after another has passed away.
One day a stranger knocked on the door.
Go to the funeral on the left, express condolences on the right, and don't disturb other people's business.
"Whose junior are you?" There was a faint aura of death lingering around the other party. The Immortal Lord held his chin and recalled: "I don't seem to have any old acquaintance with the previous Ghost King."
Although he has indeed offended all the gods and gods in the sky in the past thousands of years, he has never set foot in the underworld.
"It has nothing to do with him."
Look, he just said it.
"Then you come -"
"I'm here to find someone," the visitor said with a sad look on his face and a faint tone, "Do you really not remember me, husband?"
The beautiful and comfortable retirement life came to an abrupt end.
Tan Xize couldn't quite understand what the ghost was saying. He took a sip of tea and looked up at him. Well, he had a beautiful appearance, a well-proportioned frame, and a high level of cultivation. He was a promising young ghost. He didn't look like his dead ex-wife.
Wait, when did he have an ex-wife?
#Passing by the funerals/graves of all enemies#
#What should I do if my ex-wife comes to visit me?
#Generation died before the halfway point of starting a business, and the wife of Chaohuang stayed with her forever and never left her#
Purpose: Live every day well
