After Marrying an Evil God

Yan Shihua learned that Han Suyun was still saved. He was happily and refreshed. After he was relieved, Yan Shihua asked: "Qi Daxian, how is a legal female corpse?"

The body is easy, and you can still find it through various channels. Those unclaimed corpses in the morgue will be sent for cremation directly after they expire. He can also get a relationship and get one back and arrange a new identity. This operation won't affect anyone, but it's a bit far-fetched to insist that it is legal...

"Don't call me Qi Daxian." Qi Baicha paused, "You don't need to dig a grave." Borrowing a corpse to restore one's soul does not apply to human law.

The law he was talking about was the law of the world, not the law of mankind.

Borrowing a corpse is generally not allowed. The divine envoy sent by the main divine system will release a new body and will not occupy anyone's body. Those who need to borrow a corpse to resurrect their souls are often not through formal channels. Either it's robbing the home or borrowing a living human body, that is, squeezing the soul of the original owner of the body away and harming a living soul. Even if the body borrowed from a dead person, most of the souls borrowed from the corpse were of unknown origin and were still the targets of the gods. Trying to go against the sky in vain, this is the range that the law does not allow.

But Han Suyun happened to be not in this situation. If her fate should be so, Qi Baicha would not be able to save a person who was exhausted. However, being killed by Yun Qianxi was not her original fate. Han Suyun's fate should not be extinct. Her resurrection was in accordance with the fate of heaven, and Qi Baicha could resurrect her.

This is within the law and is the "legal" in the definition of the gods.

Yan Shihua breathed a sigh of relief: "This is easy to handle."

Qi Baicha nodded and was about to say goodbye. Yun Qianxi's matter has been resolved, and they should also go home.

Yan Shihua followed up: "I will give you two off."

One person and two gods both got up and walked out of the study. Qi Baicha walked out of the study and found a button on the floor.

He stepped over blindly.

Yan Shihua kept sending them to the gate and bowed: "Thank you for your great kindness, you can rest assured, I will never say a word about today's matter."

He didn't explore the identities of Qi Baicha and Qi Ye, they were so magical. As a human being, he has learned to restrain his curiosity, and he will never ask more if he shouldn't.

Suyun can survive, he has nothing else to ask for.

After Qi Baicha went to school again, Yan Yuecen's attitude took a 180-degree turn.

Since his third year in high school, Yan Yuecen's academic performance has been getting better and better, but his class status is not very serious-he listens to the lectures of famous teachers in the schoolmaster system, and of course he does not need to take into account the knowledge in the school class. In the eyes of his classmates, he just didn't learn much at all, and his grades improved by leaps and bounds.

But now, when he arrives in the history class, Yan Yuecen sits upright, not even talking in his head and quietly chatting, listening very carefully.

The students found it strange. Yan Yuecen hasn't even paid attention to the class teacher's class so much, so how can he pay so much attention to the history class? The history teacher is the class teacher of the next class, but not their second class...

To say that Teacher Qi looks good and the lectures are lively and interesting. They all love Teacher Qi's class. However, if Yan Yuecen thinks the same way, he won't be able to hand in two years of history in vain. He treats all subjects equally, handing in all blank papers, without exception.

Now somehow it is special to history.

Yan Yuecen said in his heart: If you know the identity of Teacher Qi, you have to be more concerned than me.

Because his learning attitude was correct, the teachers of all subjects expressed gratification. Qi Baicha also let him become a representative of the history class—the kind who specializes in moving homework.

Once Yan Yuecen carried two large stacks of workbooks into the office and put them on Qi Baicha's desk. He lowered his voice: "Teacher, don't worry, I won't tell you who you are."

Teacher Qi has been keeping a low profile in Nancheng No. 1 Middle School for two years. He certainly doesn't want more people to know his other identity. Yan Yuecen's mouth is very strict, and he keeps such a big secret, so far he has not told anyone.

Qi Baicha smiled: "Thanks."

Yan Yuecen shook his head: "It's me... Thank you Teacher Qi."

At the end of the last semester of high school, Yan Yuecen took the first grade.

Quiet is extremely excited: "I said you can do it!"

From last to first, Yan Yuecen really did it.

Yan Yuecen said: "My ancestors, it's winter vacation. Don't reward any more selected exercise books this time, right?"

Quiet hurriedly took out a copy of "Happy Winter Holiday Every Day" and threw it to him: "Winter vacation can't be taken lightly. The college entrance examination is going to be taken next semester. Remember to brush the questions every day.

Yan Yuecen: "..." He is not happy anymore.

Want to kill the system every day.

This winter vacation, a little thing happened in s city.

Mr. Yan married the second wife.

It was the second term, not the third term. Qi Ye erased Yun Qianxi's existence, and no one remembered her except the person involved.

Everyone's memory is still two years ago. Mr. Yan and his wife were in love with his wife, and his wife died for a long time. It's been two years, and it's time to come out and find a new partner.

This new lady is young and beautiful, only twenty-eight years old. Coincidentally, the name is the same as Mr. Yan’s first lady, and is also called Han Suyun. If it's looking for a substitute, they don't look the same at all.

This body was carefully selected by Yan Shihua, fearing that Han Suyun would not be used to it. He also didn't want Suyun Yusheng to bear someone else's name, so he still used his original name when registering his ID card.

Everything else is easy to handle, the only thing that is difficult is that I don't know how to explain it to my son. Yan Shihua spent a semester repairing the rift with his son. The father and son always had a grudge, but gradually they were relieved.

Yan Shihua was afraid that his relationship with his son would return to freezing point. What should he say? Saying to his son, "This is your mother, this son," Yan Yuecen was afraid that he might think he was mad and curse "Your mother".

Yan Shihua was very worried.

He thought, or else use the identity of an aunt to make Yan Yuecen adjust to two days. After waiting for a long time, Yan Yuecen will definitely be able to feel the familiarity of his mother from the minutiae, and confession will be easier for his son to believe and accept.

Unexpectedly, when Yan Yuecen saw a new woman entering the door, his eyes were red. Yan Shihua just wanted to comfort "the son is not a scumbag, this is your mother", when he saw the tall young man jump into the woman's arms and cried out with a choked voice. mom".

The whole family was silent.

Yan Yuecen hadn't had a good face to Yun Qianxi in two years, so why did he call his mother this time... Could this be a mother-child connection?

The family went into the study to have a long conversation, and they all smiled when they came out. After seeing their son back to the bedroom, Han Suyun and Yan Shihua looked at each other and hugged each other.

"Look at you, I don't care, you even have a beer belly." Han Suyun counted.

Yan Shihua spent the past two years in a muddle-headed manner. He smoked and drank, and was lethargic. He couldn't avoid middle-aged blessing.

Yan Shihua would only smirk: "I will arrange the gym immediately, and I will definitely get my figure back." He and Yunyun are not the same age now, so looking like a father and daughter, Yan Shihua also developed a sense of crisis.

Han Suyun stared at him: "Also quit smoking and drinking."

"Okay, I quit my quit."

...

"Quiet." Yan Yuecen returned to the bedroom, covering his eyes and smiling, "My mother is back. I'm so happy."

Quietly said: "I am also happy for you."

Yan Yuecen asked: "Do you know human emotions as a system? Do you know what it's like to be happy?"

Quietly said: "I don't know."

Yan Yuecen sighed: "Of course you don't know, your happiness is "Happy Winter Holiday Every Day"."

"However, staying with the host, learning with the host, chatting with the host, or even playing Gobang with the host can make my data flow disorder. Data disorder is not a good phenomenon, but I still like this feeling very much. The feeling of the host doing these things together." Jing said, "The host is happy, and my data will fluctuate sharply. I think, is this also happy?"

Yan Yuecen was quiet: "Quiet."

"what's wrong?"

"You know that human beings are not just happy emotions."

The data flow is turbulent, and there is also a kind of uncontrollable data in our human electrocardiogram.

Called heartbeat.

Quietly said, "I know, in addition to happiness, there are sadness, anger, excitement, depression..."

Yan Yuecen helplessly: "Okay, good night."

In the next semester of high school, the atmosphere in every classroom in high school can no longer be described as solemn.

It can be called solemn.

The most mischievous students in the class will take care not to disrupt discipline in class. At the bifurcation of life, everyone will have a period of confusion, nowhere to go in the future, and now just for hard work.

Yan Yuecen's performance has stabilized, ranking first every time. After his mother came back, he changed back to a happy family of three, his personality became more cheerful, and he made some friends at school.

Qi Baicha is the head teacher of Class One, and his focus is still on Class One, and he hardly pays attention to Yan Yuecen.

The countdown days for the college entrance examination on the blackboard became better day by day, until "there are 30 days before the college entrance examination".

One month.

The system can't be delayed any longer.

Qi Baicha crossed the test paper with a red pen.

"Ms. Qi." Yan Yuecen came to deliver the workbook again. There is only Qi Baicha in the office, and Li Jin is in class.

"Yeah." Qi Baicha nodded.

Yan Yuecen put down his homework and was about to leave. In the next second, the office door closed automatically in front of him.

He paused, and his eyes went dark.

The teenager in school uniform fainted to the ground.

Qi Baicha watched calmly, an ice blade melted into his hand, and he stab Yan Yuecen without hesitation.

"Host!"

The sharp ice blade stayed one centimeter away from the boy's temple.

The handsome black-haired boy appeared in the office out of thin air and stood in front of Yan Yuecen. The ice blade was only a little short of piercing his temples.

Qi Baicha melted the ice blade: "It's finally figured out."

If he doesn't scare the system out, if he catches it himself, the two will have to bear a little bit of pain.

Squatting quietly, guarding Yan Yuecen's body, pressing his lips tightly.

The system can be materialized. In the interstellar age, the Xueba system was originally used as a tutor for students, and of course it can appear in reality.

Only for this world, he is an outsider with no identity, and he has stayed in the system space all the time.

"Which world are you from?" Qi Baicha took out a notepad and took notes.

Quietly and nervously said: "Interstellar."

"Numbering."

Quiet for a moment: "...I don't know." What number?

Qi Baicha acted for a while: "It seems that it happened by accident."

Such tasks as the quick-travel system and the post-song system that are instructed by people to travel through various worlds to collect luck or beliefs are all illegal smuggling.

But the quiet kind, it should happen to hit the crack of time and space and stray into another world, just like the Sea-Monster tribe was accidentally swept into the 493 world by the whirlpool before.

The Xueba system is a kind of ordinary technology in the interstellar world. He does not know the existence of gods, nor does he know that each small world is numbered.

There are also two ways to deal with this situation. Yun Qianxi also strayed into this world, but she broke the law here, so she should deal with it by herself. Quiet and do nothing like this all day long to urge people to study hard, should be thrown back to the original world.

"I am the law enforcer and patron saint of this world." Qi Baicha lowered his head and continued to record, "Other world items shouldn't exist in this world. You have not committed any mistakes, I will not destroy you, but will find your original Send you back after the world..." He paused again.

The black-haired boy bent his other knee, knelt in front of him, raised his head and begged: "My lord god, I want to accompany him to the college entrance examination. He is about to take the college entrance examination, and my sudden departure will affect his mood. At least...at least Wait a month."

Qi Baicha looked at him for a long while and asked, "Are you sure it only takes one month?"

He lowered his head quietly and blankly: "If I can, I want to accompany him for the rest of my life...I don't want to..." I don't want to be separated from him.

The cold liquid swept across his face, and he was silently stunned.

Did he cry?

Because of reluctance?

Qi Baicha looked at him: "The Xueba system is supposed to be a ruthless learning machine. Do you have human emotions?"

Quietly shook his head: "I don't know what human emotions are."

He is just a system, or a failed product that has been abandoned.

"Quiet." A young boy's voice sounded behind itself.

Quietly froze.

"So... you can have an entity." Yan Yuecen didn't have long been in a coma, and Qi Baicha didn't take it seriously. He basically heard everything that should be heard.

"Teacher Qi." Yan Yuecen also knelt next to Jingjing, holding Jingjing's hand tightly, "Couldn't you not send Jingjing away? He doesn't have anything in his original world, and he will be sent for destruction if he is found. He is in this world, he has me, and he is my best...friend."

Qi Baicha looked at the two teenagers who were kneeling straight: "..."

There is a sense that he is the villain's elder who beats Mandarin Duck and sees what is going on.

Yan Yuecen was not very surprised by Qi Baicha's inhuman status: "I saw it outside the study that day."

He saw and heard everything, and the silence in his mind certainly knew that Mr. Fu's identity was not simple, and he was definitely not an ordinary human being. That's why Yan Yuecen accepted the mother who had a new body so quickly, and told Qi Baicha that she would keep it secret at school.

The secret he keeps is not only Qi Baicha's identity as the richest man and lover, but also Qi Baicha's identity as not an ordinary human being.

He thought many times about what sacred Teacher Qi is. Taoist priest? Heavenly Master? Fairy? Fairy?

Unexpectedly, it was a god.

He was very grateful to Teacher Qi for helping their family solve the female nun who used fascination to deceive people and rescue his mother.

But he must not just watch Teacher Qi send away quietly.

Qi Baicha said, "I know."

Yan Yuecen was taken aback.

Qi Baicha said concisely: "Your school uniform button is missing one."

That day, he was busy feeling Han Suyun's soul and didn't pay attention to the outside. But when the button on the ground was found at the entrance of the study, Qi Baicha knew that Yan Yuecen had seen everything outside.

Yan Yuecen once again emphasized: "I won't say it!"

Qi Baicha is very busy: "I can erase your memory directly."

Yan Yuecen was somewhat depressed. The **** is so powerful, is the ending really unchangeable?

He turned his head to Silence.

Some things he never said.

For example, thank him for coming and company.

such as……

He suddenly hugged and quietly said, "It's great to be able to hold you in reality."

Quietly blushed: "Su, host."

Qi Baicha: "..." I didn't see it.

Tiantian and her husband sprinkled dog food, and one day a high school student and a small system retaliated back.

Yan Yuecen turned to Qi Baicha and said firmly: "Teacher Qi, you said in the study that Mr. Fu loves you and can't let you go. My mother loves my father and can't let him go. I'm still young, maybe I don't know what it is. Love, but I know, I like to be quiet, and I can't let him go."

Qi Baicha: Enough, no matryoshka.

Quietly stunned: "Host..." The system couldn't hold back the tears, crying miserably, "I can't bear you either..."

"...Okay." Qi Baicha blankly tore off the page that recorded the Xueba system and threw it to them.

He warned: "When you don't like him, I will throw him home."

Jurisprudence is nothing more than human affection. It was just... to make up for the child's two years of suffering. The Snow God found an excuse for himself.

Yan Yuecen's eyes lit up and he stood up quietly.

"Teacher Qi, don't worry, Quiet will belong to my family forever!"