A Different Life as a Demon

Ziru left.

Like Lin Wu, she walked peacefully.

This is also a trace of comfort in Wang Zhong's mind.

Suddenly, he wanted to laugh.

Qi Wentian, xiongba, Lu Cai, those people work hard to prolong their life and want to become immortals.

But when they watched the people around them leave one by one, they didn't know what they thought.

Is it really good to live to the end alone?

After Zi Ru left, Wang Zhong also chose to abdicate. Now the court affairs are basically handed over to his son zhaojianguo.

This son is the strongest among his children.

Therefore, Wang Zhong named him Jianguo and hoped that he could govern the country steadily like him.

Fortunately, Zhao Jianguo lived up to it. Zhao Jianguo was not only powerful and gifted, but also good at both literature and martial arts since childhood. Therefore, Wang Zhong handed over the country to him in advance.

"Aunt Zhu."

"Master."

"In the future, you can help Zhao Jianguo by his side. On weekdays, you rest in the deep palace, okay?"

Looking at the huge fat pigs in the yard, Wang Zhong said.

Since its stabilization, Wang Zhong has let aunt Zhu live here and designed a huge pigsty for it alone.

This pigsty is not only comfortable, but also has two servant girls who send food every day.

So over the years, aunt Zhu has grown extremely fat.

But don't be deceived by its fat appearance. Aunt Zhu's strength today is no less than that of any elder in Xianshan.

And because the life span of demons is several times longer than that of human monks, aunt Zhu was still in her prime at this time.

Although aunt Zhu was asked to stay to guard here, Zhao Jianguo still gave aunt Zhu's soul, telling him that this thing was the thing that controlled aunt Zhu, otherwise, Wang Chong himself could not guarantee whether aunt Zhu would be obedient.

However, aunt Zhu should not act rashly.

It's very simple. It's delicious to live here. There's no need to rebel at all.

"I know, master." Aunt Zhu nodded.

"Well, I left. It's estimated that Shouyuan will arrive in a few years. Later... Please."

"Sobbing..." unexpectedly, aunt Zhu cried directly: "master, I miss you, I want to be with you..."

"Hey, the human demon is different. You can stay here."

Wang Chong sighed and finally left here.

"Master, master... Sobbing..." aunt Zhu was very sad, but she also knew that Wang Chong would not see him in the future once he left.

"Hey, I will guard here for you, master." Aunt Zhu sighed and returned to the pigsty.

After that, Wang Chong himself returned to the fairy mountain.

The tombstones of Ziru, Lin Wu and Liu Huo are all here. Here, the mountains are full of flowers.

"Master."

That morning, a woman in red saw Wang Chong coming to the cemetery again. She came over from the flowers.

"Floret." Seeing the visitor, Wang Zhong nodded slightly.

"The master will live here in the future." Floret said.

Today's floret is no longer the goblin of the past, but a flower shaped like a big trumpet.

Wang Zhong didn't know the specific variety. He guessed that it was a native wild flower.

Xiaohua is no longer like a little girl, crying from time to time. Now it is much mature and steady, and often looks at people in red clothes.

She usually has the best relationship with Ziru. After Ziru died, Xiaohua implanted her roots here. Over the years, the mountains and fields are full of flowers.

"Master, you said that people will go to the fairy world after death. Where are we demons? When you leave, I don't know when to leave this world. If I can still go to the fairy world, you can take me again."

Xiaohua sat aside, holding her cheek and said.

Wang Zhong shook his head with a wry smile. "Your longevity is longer than aunt Zhu. Do you want to die so soon?"

"Because I'm too bored. Everyone I know has died. I'm afraid it hasn't been a few years for you. I'm suddenly afraid."

For many years, Xiaohua hasn't felt afraid since she became stronger.

But now, she was suddenly afraid.

She is afraid of loneliness.

"If you can, go down the mountain and have fun when you have time. It's really boring to be always on this broken mountain." Wang Zhong said.

"Well, I see." Xiaohua nodded.

Wang Chong sighed in his heart. Even Xiaohua was afraid of loneliness, and now he was basically alone.

"Floret."

"Hey, what's the matter with the master?"

"Anyway, there's nothing wrong. Let's go out for private visits in micro clothes these years. We've been busy for so many years, and it seems that we haven't played much."

"Wow." Xiaohua smiled happily.

From this day on, Wang Zhong dressed himself up as a successful businessman, and Xiaohua was his servant girl.

One person, one flower, travels around in the fairy Dynasty.

When encountering injustice, Wang Zhong solved it secretly.

When something strange happens, he and Xiaohua watch a good play.

Encounter happy things, he and Xiaohua are also happy.

For a time, many people said that they had not seen the former monarch Zhao Xiaodong for a long time.

Many people doubt whether he is dead.

Only those around Wang Zhong knew that Zhao Xiaodong had gone on a tour.

Thirty years have passed quietly.

Wang Zhong found that he could not walk at last.

Xiaohua didn't expect that these thirty years were the happiest thirty years of her life.

Zhao Xiaodong, I can't.

"Master, you'll be fine." Looking at Wang Zhong on the bed, Xiaohua cried.

A group of children, Wang Zhong only let Zhao Jianguo come over.

"Jianguo, I'm going to die soon. I've told you what to say and teach. There's no need to repeat it."

"Woo, father!" Zhao Jianguo cried.

Wang Zhong struggled to get up, walked out of the house, came to ghost sword mountain, and shouted, "from now on, the Lord of fairy mountain is Zhao Jianguo, and I, Zhao Xiaodong, will no longer meddle in world affairs

After that, Wang Zhong sacrificed a wisp of soul power and put it on general mietian inside.

In the future, if Xianshan is in trouble, Wang Chong's soul power will appear.

This move is the same as Gao Dongtian's.

He did so in order to do his best to maintain prosperity forever.

After finishing it, Wang Chong was greatly weakened and returned to the house.

"My life is not long..."

"Master, Wuwuwuwu..." Xiaohua cried.

Zhao Jianguo fainted with tears.

Fortunately, there are only two of them here.

"Xiaohua, don't spread my death. I want to use my emperor's power to maintain the prosperity forever."

Wang Zhong believed that there must be enemies in the dark, but because of his existence, these people did not dare to appear.

Now he's dead. In order to maintain prosperity forever, hide the news of his death if you can.

"Master..."

Xiaohua held Wang Chong's arm and cried into tears.

"Xiaohua, I didn't expect that the last person to accompany me would be you..."

Wang Zhong smiled and whispered, "Ziru, Liu Huo, Lin Wu, you should go to the fairyland, but it's a pity that I may not come here

"Master..."

The little flower cries, and Wang Chong's hand falls slowly, and the flesh dissipates