After Marrying the Evil God

After confirming that Pascal had returned to the original world and was killed by the **** Herman, Qi Ye said angrily: "It's cheaper. I originally planned to kill him alive."

"How are you going to kill him?" Qi Baicha unceremoniously tore down, "We can't beat him together." This is obvious. With age, they will not be opponents of the Demon King.

Qi Ye squeezed his palms.

Suddenly regretted that he was so weak that he didn't even have the ability to protect Chacha. Cthulhu is undoubtedly a strong in the 999 world, but the world's masters are like clouds. If there are other powerful aliens from other planes, he still has nothing to do with others.

Thousands of gods are also strong and weak, he is still too weak.

Want to be strong, want to shelter tea tea. It is not enough to be a strong man in one world.

Only the main **** is the strongest in the real world.

The main **** is not a priesthood, but a realm. When a **** is strong enough to have the ability to override the law, he reaches the level of the main god.

The gods obey the rules, and the main gods make the rules.

However, it is so difficult to reach this state. In countless years, only one appeared, and after tearing apart the space, he guarded the Ten Thousand God Realm and watched the operation of the Great Thousand World.

The Cthulhu, who has been exhausted and exhausted from cultivating for thousands of years, has another goal in an instant.

"When I become the main god, I can fight anything that bullies you." Qi Ye said seriously.

Qi Baicha smiled: "Then I can just wait, my patron saint."

At least it would take hundreds of millions of years of cultivation. No matter how talented the **** is, it will take endless years to break through the barrier of the law of heaven.

However, Qi Baicha didn't break it down, and she responded cooperatively.

Qi Ye was refreshed by the shout of "Guardian God".

What kind of evil god, he is wrong, or the name "the patron saint of tea" sounds pleasant to the ear.

"We have stayed in the sky long enough. If we don't go back, we should be treated as a missing case." Qi Baicha said, "Let's go."

After revealing their identities, they actually don't need to live any more human lives. But I have been used to it for three years. Compared with the barren God Realm, Qi Baicha prefers to stay in the human world and integrate into the life here.

The world is full of various poses, colors, and splendor that black and white temples do not have.

Qi Ye nodded. The two gods regained their human form and appeared at home in a flash.

The exquisite and lovely young man with white hair just now instantly turned back to the black-haired, black-eyed, precious and cold young man. Qi Ye looked at him in a well-tailored suit, but his mind was still the clinking silver jewelry on the young man's body, and his voice was pleasant. Extremely gorgeous.

They came back just right, one day before the start of school. The entire summer vacation has passed, and they have been in the sky for more than half a month.

The class that should go to class, the work that should go to work, still have to go on living.

"You were really managing company affairs before?" Qi Baicha was deeply suspicious.

"Fake." Qi Ye said hurriedly, "but I didn't do anything wrong. I listened to prayers in the office every day. This is my job..."

"You can also work at home in the future." Qi Baicha said, "you don't have to hide it from each other."

Qi Ye frowned: "I'm afraid those dirty thoughts will defile you."

Some of those evil thoughts are too unsightly, Cha Cha is such a clean god, he doesn't want to dirty Cha Cha's eyes.

"I will not be shaken by evil thoughts." Qi Baicha approached him and said softly, "Sir, only you can defile me."

The cleanest snow in the world can only, and can only wish, to be entangled by that cloud of turbid air, and it is lingering with it.

Everything is shunned, and he is willing to embrace it in his arms.

Qi Ye looked down at him: "I will not defile you."

The Lord Cthulhu said: "I will make myself cleaner."

Snow God looked at him for a long while, and laughed: "No need."

None of them need to compromise or accommodate for each other.

No need to change anything.

That's how they love each other.

At the beginning of the new school year, the campus that had been empty for two months became lively again. The school is full of students and parents coming and going. The freshmen of high school held the registration form, with yearning and curiosity about high school life on their faces. The high school seniors wearing volunteer red armbands held up signs and stood in the corner to show them the way.

This excitement belongs to the South Campus. The North Campus is much quieter.

This year, the class led by Qi Baicha was promoted to the third year of high school and moved to the North Campus, which has a quiet environment and is more suitable for concentrated study.

The term high school third year is linked to youth, hard work and learning. The students have been together for two years and are already familiar with each other, and they will not be as excited as the freshmen who have just entered the first year of high school. On the first day of school, they faintly felt a tense atmosphere. The blackboard also reads "The college entrance examination countdown is 0 days." It was left by the last senior year of high school. The blackboard newspaper at the back of the classroom has not been erased. The theme of the last issue is "Time is not old, we will not leave."

They were still separated, and they went their separate ways after graduation. The midsummer of each year is the graduation season. At the beginning of the new semester, the faces in the classroom have changed.

Separation is a normal thing. It is not the first time that Qi Baicha has taken a graduating class. He met her husband in the last senior year of high school, and it was another three years. In the summer of the coming year, this group of students who have been with them for two years will also leave.

If you say you can't give up, you're used to it. If you talk about habit, you feel stunned.

Parting always reminds him of bad things, such as parting with her husband. Eternal Life is too lonely, lonely as much as he fears. But now that Qi Ye is also a god, Qi Baicha is much more stable.

At least in the endless years, a husband can accompany you.

Then he is really not afraid at all.

Qi Baicha walked into the classroom and went to the podium. The students who were still chatting immediately calmed down. After a while, he couldn't hide his flaming gossip.

"Ms. Qi, we want to kill you! The substitute teacher taught me last semester so I was drowsy, so I wanted to listen to Mrs. Qi telling stories." Wang Xuanyu shouted.

Qi Baicha looked over: "Is it reasonable to sleep in class? I don't want to be punished on the first day of school."

Wang Xuanyu: Oh woo woo.

Other students are more concerned about other things.

"Ms. Qi, when will the variety show you're filming broadcast?"

"Yes, Teacher Qi, and also, the person pointed out in the video of Qin Yirou's plagiarism incident before is you! We can all hear your voice, what is going on?"

"I have a feeling of breaking through the dimensional wall. Teacher Qi and Meng Xing are friends. Meng Xing was number one in the international piano competition before, but he gave us a face in China. Teacher Qi, can you help me ask for an autograph by Meng Xing?"

"Teacher Qi, will you enter the entertainment circle after taking us this year? After the show is broadcast, you will definitely be popular. When I go to college, I will be talking to people everywhere. The big star on TV is my high school head teacher. !"

The students twittered, Qi Baicha made a quiet gesture, and then his voice softened.

"I don't know how to be on TV, and don't ask too much about other things." Qi Baicha said, "Your task now is to study more and less gossip."

"Ah? Why?" The students are still very sorry, "Ms. Qi looks so high..."

Qi Baicha still said that-study more and gossip less.

How can adolescent children restrain their curiosity. The more mysterious Qi Baicha makes, the more bizarre their guesses are: "Teacher Qi, it’s because you’re so good-looking, and which male celebrity has been robbed of the limelight? The program team will edit your clips! This is too disgusting. Because Teacher Qi is not famous now, he is eager to suppress it. It must be muddled!"

Qi Baicha couldn't laugh or cry.

He didn't say a word, and all these children made up for it.

He never thought of entering the entertainment industry from start to finish.

However, after this year, he should indeed resign as an improper teacher. Qi Baicha often changes status and will not stay in one place for too long, but now it is staying for her husband.

There have been too many changes in the world recently. The number 520 world, 108 world, 493 world, and his 999 world all have problems. Although space-time loopholes are normal, they rarely happen so intensively in a short period of time.

Qi Baicha has been in the world for thousands of years, and has never encountered such a high frequency of abnormalities. Recently, his notebook often records abnormal events, and the time interval is abnormally short.

It is definitely not a natural situation. There is definitely something unusual in the great world.

Qi Baicha didn't know what the source was, only the main **** could overlook the whole world. But no notice was issued in the Wanshen bulletin group, and that shouldn't be a serious matter, at least not serious enough to alarm the main god.

But the little things in the eyes of the Lord God are already too big in the eyes of ordinary gods...

Qi Baicha is very worried.

The last variety show alone can involve many loopholes, and there must be undiscovered abnormalities in other places, maybe it is full of defects... He can no longer stay in the same place and wait for death. It is necessary to and The husband went for a walk together.

Of course, walking is not aimlessly. God can perceive the location of strong air transporters, and the accident rate around air transporters is very high. Because outsiders who are not right in their minds always covet air luck, just like the traversing female who killed Sima Fu two thousand five hundred years ago in an attempt to plunder the national fortune.

Let's go to see the lucky guys in this world after taking this senior year of high school. Qi Baicha thought.

His worries are still speculation and cannot be confirmed. This group of students has become accustomed to his class teacher, and if his sudden resignation affects the students' mentality for the college entrance examination, it is also his irresponsibility.

Qi Baicha said some words of encouragement, left the classroom and walked to his newly assigned office.

Nancheng No. 1 Middle School is a strong school in science. There are only four liberal arts classes in 32 classes for senior high school students, and science classes do not need to study history. One teacher leads two classes, and there are only two history teachers in the whole grade, which happens to be an office.

Teacher Deng was fired at the end of last semester, and the school was recruiting a new history teacher. A summer vacation passed, and the new teacher also came.

As soon as Qi Baicha entered the door, he saw a person sitting on the opposite desk. She wears glasses and is gentle, handsome and elegant.

Seeing him coming in, the young man in glasses stood up and smiled at him: "Hello, I am a new history teacher, my surname is Li, Li Li, Li Jin."

Qi Baicha politely replied: "Qi Baicha."

"Ms. Qi looks really... amazing. When I think of getting along with such a nice colleague in the future, my boring work becomes more interesting." Li Jin looked at him in awe.

Qi Baicha's expression did not change: "Teaching and educating people, it's boring to talk about it."

"What Teacher Qi said is. I'm here for the first time, so please take care of me in the future." Li Jin sat down again, the expression in his eyes under the thin lenses was meaningful.

It really is a stunning beauty.

No wonder that fellow Qi Ye can go crazy for him.