After Marrying an Evil God

Qi Baicha wants to use the soul-extraction technique on the woman on the bed, and then ask after taking out the soul, or directly search the memory to know what happened to her.

However, the light of the fingertips suddenly appeared, and the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. Qi Baicha immediately withdrew his supernatural power at the same time and disappeared.

Liu Yanxin went back and forth, and also came in with a woman who looked very similar to Fang Ya'er.

Neither of them noticed the invisible Qi Baicha standing beside them, staring only at the woman on the hospital bed.

Fang Ya'er stared at the woman sleeping on the hospital bed and couldn't say anything: "...I have exchanged bodies with Chen Shimiao."

This is different from ordinary crossing. She was obviously still alive, but she exchanged bodies with another person, and all the hard work she had worked hard for more than ten years was in vain.

How could she stand it.

"I want to confront her, I want to ask her face to face." Fang Ya'er said, she was about to step forward to wake her up.

Liu Yanxin hurriedly held her: "Ya'er, don't be impulsive, you can't stun the snake. Let's go out and talk."

The two walked to the corridor outside the ward, Fang Ya'er covered her face, her eyes were reddish: "Sister Xin, why don't you let me wake her up? Don't you believe me?"

"Of course I believe in you." Liu Yanxin comforted her, "I felt weird a long time ago. I told you that the woman's mentality was wrong. If you didn't listen to advice, now you know the consequences? You will definitely not change your body for no reason. She has always been. I want to replace you, and I don’t know what sorcery was used. We can’t fight her now. What if she is rashly alarmed, what should she do against you?"

Fang Ya'er wiped her tears: "What should I do then?"

Liu Yanxin thought for a while: "I will take you to find a master."

"What master?"

"Your sister Xin has been in the circle for so many years. The most important thing is the contacts. You can inquire about any kind of news. Recently, there is a master who is not well-known, but he can make people want to do what they want. . We go to him for help, regardless of what ghosts and monsters Chen Shimiao finds, we promise to solve it for you."

"How does it sound like a magic stick..."

"A few celebrities in the circle went to his place, and they immediately turned red. Also, before, Yang Sha and Yu Liting vie for the number one film actress, Yang Sha went to the master’s privately for a few days. Later, Yu Liting had a car accident to recuperate, and the role naturally fell on Yang Sha."

"This, it sounds detrimental to oneself, this master doesn't look like a good person..."

"You must not have the heart to hurt others, and you must not be defensive. We are not letting him harm people. Now you are harmed. No matter what method is used, the body must be replaced first. For the current plan, it is also A dead horse can only be a living horse doctor."

"...Then give it a try."

After Liu Yanxin and Fang Yaer had discussed it, they went downstairs together and prepared to go to the master's place.

After they left, Qi Baicha then appeared in the corridor and frowned.

All wishes come true, the mana is strong.

…It will never be the evil **** descending to the earth, right?

Lord Cthulhu, who was conscientiously handling official duties in the president's office, suddenly sneezed.

Number 108 in the world.

In heaven, the beautiful blond goddess scratched his hair irritably: "Are all the gods in the world number 999 asleep? Why didn't they reply to any news!"

In the world he lives in, light and darkness are intertwined, heaven and **** are opposed, angels and demons are not at the same time. The **** Herman is the highest **** in the world. With him guarding, the demons in **** will not crawl out of the ground and cause disaster to the world. Even the devil Pasker can only dominate in hell.

Pascal is an existence second only to God, and his power is infinitely close to God. He has spent a lot of effort to suppress Pascal. He thought that the balance would continue to be this way for the next tens of thousands of years...

But some time ago, I didn't know why, the **** suddenly collapsed and a big hole opened, and Pascal ran directly through the cracks of **** to other worlds.

That is the demon king who is wicked and can't do anything. How about going to other worlds to make trouble?

Herman detected that the rift in **** led to the world number 999, which was a new world. Compared with the long history which is farther than the standard plane, life in that world only exists for thousands of years.

The young new deity may not have been able to beat the demon king Pasker of his age.

The **** contact interface shows that there are only two gods online in this world, one is the Snow God, the other is the Cthulhu, and the others are sleeping and falling.

This small world is not enough for Pascal to toss about! The rhythm of the destruction of the world is almost every minute.

Herman immediately asked God's Word Transmission to remind the opposing god, but by coincidence, the one he randomly contacted was a Cthulhu.

The fearful and world-weary Cthulhu Lord of the Autism Society had set up blocking messages thousands of years ago, and there was no notification sound when they sent them. He has never bothered to look at it.

Hermann didn't receive a reply for a long time, so he could only cut it out helplessly and sent a message to another Snow God.

Liu Yanxin and Fang Ya'er got in the car and drove on the way to find the master.

Qi Baicha plans to follow up and have a look.

I really have to let him care about this. There is no free lunch in the world. Nowadays, except for the evil god, which is legal to listen to prayers, other so-called fulfillment of wishes will make Qi Baicha unable to help but think of evil spirits.

Even if it is a Cthulhu, if some excessive evil thoughts are fulfilled, Qi Baicha will selfishly disagree. His divinity carries justice and lawfulness, completely contrary to the evil god, and it is difficult to identify with the other party.

But that was an evil god, and it was his duty to listen to evil thoughts. Qi Baicha would not say anything to the public, and would feel that others were responsible, at most, that it was not appropriate for the private sector.

Liu Yanxin drove in front, Qi Baicha also drove behind.

Liu Yanxin drove further and further, Fang Ya'er, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the desolate scenery outside the window with a hesitation: "Sister Xin, are you sure it is here?"

"I don't know, I haven't been here. But the address I heard is here." Liu Yanxin held the steering wheel and looked ahead, "The worldly masters always love to live in remote areas. Oh, there is a house in front, here we are! "

She parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car with Fang Yaer, and looked at the mansion in front of her.

Liu Yanxin looked at it for a moment: "Why do I think this house is a bit familiar..."

Fang Ya'er was even more surprised: "Isn't this the place where Chen Shimiao came tonight? It was photographed by the media at that time, and I saw it on the Internet."

She has been paying attention to the movements of her body after her soul was changed. Her current identity can no longer be close to celebrities, and can only be understood through news releases. A few days ago, the media broke that "Fang Ya'er" appeared in the mansion late at night, suspecting the host of the private meeting, and one of the photos taken was here.

"No wonder she didn't tell me why I asked her. I don't believe that you are a self-willing and depraved person. You weren't caught by the unspoken rules after running for ten years. I have seen a master here!" Liu Yanxin sipped, "I think you have become like this. The eighth achievement is what Chen Shimiao asked for that master! It takes your body to ruin your reputation. Pooh, I'm so angry!"

Fang Ya'er was a little scared: "According to this, the people inside are probably the culprit who exchanged my body with Chen Shimiao. Then, shall we go in and find him?"

Isn't this really just being caught in the mouth of the sheep?

"Go in, why don't you go in? You still need to tie the bell to untie the bell. You will definitely be saved now." Liu Yanxin said involuntarily, pulling her in and walking in, "What can Chen Shimiao give him? Can't we not pay it back? ?"

There is not even a gatekeeper in such a large mansion. The door is concealed and can be opened with a light push.

It is Liu Yanxin and Fang Ya'er who are used to seeing the jewels of the entertainment industry, and they are also amazed by the luxurious interior decoration. On the way they came, they imagined that this kind of superiors mostly lived in the mountains, living in simple bamboo huts, and was a white-haired old man with a fairy style and a superior demeanor.

It seems that the expert will enjoy it very much.

The exterior is a Western-style mansion building, and the interior decoration is very similar to a European medieval castle. It is obvious that the fireplace in the house is burning in summer, and there is no warmth. The long red carpet is spread on the ground, at the end is a throne studded with gems, and there is a skull sculpture on the back of the chair.

Fang Yaer stroked her goosebumps arm, feeling a chill over her body.

"Sister Xin, let's go back..."

This room feels too weird.

"You don't want to change back to your body?" Liu Yanxin glanced at her with hatred for iron and steel, and said loudly, "Is anyone?"

"Is anyone here?"

The echo echoed in the empty room, sending his own voice back to the eardrum.

"Are you looking for me?" A coquettish voice sounded, and the final tone rose slightly.

It's more than three-pointers than Jiang Yan's vixen.

The two women hurriedly turned around and found that there was an extra man on the throne.

He has smooth black hair, bright ruby ​​eyes, and wears a European aristocratic dress. The facial features are purely Western, handsome and profound, like sculptures of God.

Fang Yaer and Liu Yanxin were taken aback at the same time.

...Foreigners?

Even for foreigners, it is rare to see red eyes, let alone such a handsome appearance.

No, when did he appear there?

Fang Ya'er asked politely in English: "Excuse me, are you the owner of this house?"

This man looks too evil, they dare not take it lightly.

"I can speak your language." Pascal smiled, uttering fluent Chinese, "I am not the master, are you?"

Liu Yanxin took Fang Ya'er's hand: "Did you do what she became like this? Did Chen Shimiao make a deal with you and let you help her occupy Ya'er's body?"

Pascal still smiled and said, "I won't betray the news of the guests."

"What she gave you, we can double it." Liu Yanxin said firmly, "As long as you change Ya'er's body back."

Pascal raised his eyes jokingly: "Really?"

"of course it's true."

"it is good."

The man got up from the chair.

In their unbelievable gazes, huge black wings grew behind him, and sharp horns grew on his head.

"That little girl is willing to sell her soul after death in exchange for becoming her for the rest of her life. Since she is going to double in exchange for it, I will accept the souls of you two unceremoniously."

"Do not-"

The woman's desperate screams stopped abruptly, and the two of them only felt a white light flashing, a flower in front of them, and at the same time fainted to the ground.

"...Huh?" Pascal turned around in confusion.

The young man with long snow-colored hair and a delicate and picturesque pale face held an ice blade, staring at him coldly, pursing his lips, with a cold expression.

"Are you a **** in this world..." Paskel squinted at him, "Looking like this, it seems to belong to the category of ice and snow?"

"Cute little god, you are very powerful, but you are too young. It is not a wise move to interrupt my contract. I will be angry." Pascal licked the corner of his lips, and the magical red eyes showed danger.

"I have never killed God before."