Extraordinary insensitivity · Self-made man · Cold-faced cute boss
Ni Guanyin has had a difficult life since she was a child, and she had several brushes with death.
The family consulted Taoist Fang and found out that she had a deep connection with the Netherworld and had to be sent to the Taoist sect to save her life.
According to the Taoist priest's instructions, she joined a small sect at will, spent three days fishing and two days drying nets to practice cultivation, running errands for the master's sect to make ends meet.
Until one day, the inconspicuous little sect was wiped out overnight, and the master entrusted her with the position of head and passed away.
Her cultivation level is not high and she has nowhere to go even for revenge.
At this moment, she remembered that she had saved a man in the past. He claimed to be the Ghost King. If she wanted anything in the future, she could go to him.
She did not take this agreement to heart at that time, and because of the prophecy when she was young, she just wanted to stay away from him.
Now that there was no other option, Ni Guanyin packed up his baggage and embarked on the road to find the Ghost King.
She remembered that the demon king was gentle and polite to others, and could be called a gentleman.
After all the hardships, the good news is that she successfully found the Ghost King.
The bad news is that the Ghost King seems to have been replaced.
She looked at the tall figure in front of her and suspected that he could poison her to death by licking his lower lip. How could he be a gentleman at all?
Even though their appearance is the same, their strength cannot be disguised.
"Little Bodhisattva, your name is really unlucky. If you cross the river, you will not be able to protect yourself?"
She turned a deaf ear to it, but fortunately she still reached an agreement with him. The two of them would work together to find out the past, and there was no harm in teaming up.
He mocked her all the way, but the meaning of his words gradually changed.
"Do you love me or my face?"
"You still like him, don't you? I wish he would come back, dreaming."
"It doesn't matter what kind of skin you like, I have it all."
"Can you look at me? No, it's better not to look at me. It's not me."
Ni Guanyin had long been accustomed to his uncertainty. She took the brush and drew flowers on his face without expression, held him down and kissed him: "Are you satisfied?"
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Wuyang has a secret.
He is not the ghost king Wu happy in the past, but the evil spirit that was devoured by him.
The ghost king Wuxi feeds on demons. As long as he draws his appearance before swallowing him, he can then transform into this skin.
He has been running rampant in the world for several years, has thousands of skins, and adheres to one principle: he will not eat the ugly ones.
Wuyang originally thought that his soul would fly away, but when he opened his eyes, he had become the ghost king.
He inherited thousands of the original owner's looks and the ability to kill people, but he could no longer transform into his original appearance.
At first he didn't care, until a female cultivator with low spiritual power came to his door and talked about the agreement with the original owner.
He didn't even bother disguising his identity.
But later he was heartbroken because he was afraid that all she liked was his face, and he was afraid that one day she would get tired of this face.
Therefore, every day, his heart is like a hanging flag, and he does not hesitate to do his best to seduce.
When they sleep together at night and are inseparable, he can change into countless appearances, take her hand and caress his eyebrows.
"Do you like this face? Then can I kiss you like this?"
"It's not good? Why is it bad? You are still happy, right?"
"Look at me... Don't turn your head..."
Determination: Even though I can't make it, my heart is longing for it
