Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Feng Xi: I am willing to paint the ground as a prison and be imprisoned by her.

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Rong Huang has lived in this world for sixty years, and Cui Wan both left with gray hair.

When the soul left the body, Rong Huang was told by Shui Shui, "My lord, your mission is completed, now you can go back."

Rong Huang was thinking about what the next world would look like, and suddenly he was stunned for a while when he heard Shui Shui's words.

"It's all done?" Rong Huang looked stunned, unable to react for a while, "Don't go to the small world to do tasks anymore?"

Shui Shui nodded like pounding garlic, looking excited, "Yes, yes, you can return to the realm of God, Lord."

Rong Huang clenched a fist with his right hand and hammered the palm of his left hand, with some regretful thoughts, "It's over so soon, I haven't played enough yet."

In the realm of the gods, it is possible to make mischief and make troubles, but there is still a phoenix disease in the back that keeps talking about it every day.

It's different in the small world, you can do whatever you want, after all, she is a villain.

Now that the mission is over, he can return to the God Realm, but Rong Huang has a feeling of reluctance to give up.

Shui Shui smiled and didn't say anything, wishing that the king would continue to do the task, but the master wouldn't have to die in a hurry?

Originally, the master intended to let the king return to the realm of God after the king fell in love with him. Later, taking into account the nature of the king's **** and play, simply let her stay in the small world for hundreds of years.

It just made the relationship between the two of them deeper, and they could be together naturally after returning.

However, Rong Huang just muttered it once and didn't say anything. He suddenly thought of something and asked Shuishi, "Do you know where the original owner of this world is now?"

Shui Shui tilted his head to look at Rong Huang, with a puzzled expression, "Why is this the king asking?"

Rong Huang thought of Fei Ru, who had been married seven or eight times in his life, and of Rong Zhenjing, who had been mercilessly abandoned by Fei Ru in the third year, touched the tip of his nose, "I didn't fulfill her wish. I want to compensate her. "

When Rong Zhenjing and Fei Ru got married at the beginning, Rong Huang only felt that hating iron was nothing.

Rong Zhenjing is a typical remembering to eat or not, and was almost killed by Fei Ru before, and was still happy to be with him.

Later, Fei Ru was tired of Rong Zhenjing and abandoned her and drove her to the slums mercilessly. Rong Huang felt a little sympathetic to Rong Zhenjing.

For the sake of the original owner, Rong Huang gave Rong Zhenjing a sum of money, enough for her to buy a house and live a prosperous life until she was old.

Shui Shui immediately checked, and then told Rong Huang, "She is still waiting in line in the underworld for reincarnation."

Rong Huang raised his eyebrows, haven't reincarnated after so long?

Rong Huang thought for a moment, and went directly to the underworld of this world.

The spirit of the Nine-Tailed Golden Phoenix clan is extremely powerful. Rong Huang walks in the dark underworld, and the golden light radiating from his body is extremely dazzling.

Those ghost spirits who have lived in the cold environment all the year round saw Rong Huang's expressions hiding in horror.

Rong Huang didn't care. Such a situation had happened in the underworld of the main world before. No wonder.

When crossing the Naihe Bridge, Meng Po and Ming Chai, who were standing on the bridge, silently retreated aside, silently lowered their heads in a respectful posture.

There was no one who came up to block the way recklessly, Rong Huang kept his eyes on all the way, and quickly found the soul of the original owner.

Because of drinking Meng Po soup, the original owner lost his memories of his lifetime, and stood with a group of souls with sluggish eyes, waiting for reincarnation.

Rong Huang's arrival made the stunned souls subconsciously evade, their souls trembling, obviously very afraid.

Rong Huang sighed and waved his hand impatiently, dissipating most of the coercion of the soul.