A Different Life as a Demon

After ye Qianqian died, Wang Chong held a low-key funeral for her, and then buried her with Qin Ling.

The cemetery is not luxurious, but it is full of white lilies to commemorate this loving couple.

"Sister, I'm coming."

Ye Jingjing led the child and put the flowers in front of the tombstone. "Haven't you seen my daughter Wang Qianqian for a long time? Now she is also in primary school. Her character is very similar to you. It seems that I was right to name her at that time."

Ye Jingjing talked silently, and others were watching quietly.

Later, Wang Chong took some ghost paper and burned it in front of the tombstone.

At this time, a phone call came in.

Wang Zhong looked, it was Niu Fei's.

"Boss, there is news from the Research Institute. Five people who entered the different world have all returned!"

Over the years, as the situation gradually stabilized, Wang Zhong began to study things in the different world. He wanted to know what was going on on the other side of the black crack.

Those five people are all good players with good strength, and sure enough, they came back.

"I see. I'll be there later."

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An hour later, Wang Zhong went to the Institute.

According to the five people, the world is indeed full of monsters, and the air quality is very poor. As for the exchange point, the world has not found it.

Therefore, it is estimated that the exchange point of this world should not be that of the other world.

Wang Zhong knew it clearly in his heart, and then watched some video records of their journey to that world.

In fact, Wang Zhong also thought about going to that world.

But in retrospect, forget it.

Although my strength has reached its peak, the world is still unknown after all. If there is any danger that leads to my death, I will lose a lot of experience.

According to Wang Zhong's previous experience, the older he is, the more experience he will fall after death.

So for the sake of safety, he finally went to the world with curiosity.

Anyway, for him, his curiosity is not so heavy. He can live a good life after the end of the world. The secrets of why these black cracks appear and what the exchange point is are left to future generations to crack.

Wang chongshouyuan, who gained the power of cultivation, also increased.

In the following days, as for state affairs, he convened the Parliament and specially selected the prime minister to govern the country.

After all, the world is a modern country. No matter how powerful he is, he still doesn't understand how to govern a modern country.

He still understands the principle of delegating power.

Besides, he is not that kind of careerist. It is only plain that is true.

After cultivation, Ni Xiaoqin and ye Jingjing, even at the age of 70, are still as young as they are in their thirties.

After delegating power, Wang Zhong now basically does only two things.

First, go to Xianshan to teach students.

Second, accompany Ni Xiaoqin and ye Jingjing to visit some places of interest.

The experience of every life tells Wang Zhong that the most important thing in this life is to spend more time with his beloved woman.

Because when you are dying, maybe only your beloved ones are by your side.

Although they are still young, almost all of their former comrades in arms have become old people.

Niu Fei was once one of the first old people to follow him.

In the same year, Niu Fei, who was full of wrinkles, officially announced his retirement as the founding general.

In fact, he has long been out of charge, but Wang Zhong has kept him.

This year, Niu Fei's wife Guo Ying was seriously ill. After rescue, the rescue was ineffective and she left.

Niu Fei really loves her.

Although gupeipei has been following him, Niu Fei still can't forget Guo Ying.

"Niufei."

In the hospital, Wang Zhong found Niu Fei.

Niu Fei smiled bitterly, "Guo Ying... Left."

"Well, I know."

Wang nodded emphatically. In the dark corridor, only the two of them were left, because Wang Zhong ordered in advance, and no one was allowed to approach.

"In fact, in my heart, Guo Ying is not a good woman. In the words of young people before, she is green tea."

"Really?" At this moment, Wang Zhong was a quiet listener.

"Yes, she is actually a good friend of my childhood. When I was a child, I was really good. We were all born in a rural area. At that time, she was very simple and said she wanted to be my daughter-in-law, but later, she came to the city and changed a little."

"Well, people will become." Wang Chong echoed.

"But I think, deep in her heart, she is still that good friend of my childhood, but at that time, I didn't have the ability to provide a good environment. In fact, if I was her, I also hope that my future life will be better. I may have no feelings, but at least I don't need to live for daily necessities every day, and my children can get a better education, don't you say?"

"It makes sense."

"Hahaha, sometimes, I feel very lucky because I met you."

Wang Chong sighed, "old friend, don't say these words."

"Well, I'm gone. I don't feel very good anymore. I'm old and I can't carry a 40 meter knife."

Out of the door, Niu Fei was supported by the guards and walked out.

A month later, Niu Fei died suddenly.

Gu Peipei cried very sad. She said that Niu Fei was really a good person and loved her very much. Although she could feel that Niu Fei loved Guo Ying more, Niu Fei never despised her.

People all die. Although Wang Chong feels sorry for Niu Fei's life, people can't come back to life after death.

"It's easy to go all the way, comrade in arms!"

Wang Chong sprinkled a bowl of wine in front of Niu Fei's photo.

The death of Niu Fei was also on the news. After all, as the founding general, he made great military achievements. Even foreign newspapers published news, and all countries sent condolences.

In the days after that, many of Wang Zhong's comrades in arms died of illness and old age.

So many people died that ye Jingjing and Ni Xiaoqin were in a bad mood.

"Honey, one day we will go too." Ye Jingjing snuggled up to Ni Xiaoqin and said to Wang Zhong.

"To die, we die together and bury together." Wang Zhong said half jokingly.

"Husband, woo woo..."

Holding his two wives, Wang Zhong sighed, "everyone dies. In that case, live in the moment."

In a twinkling of an eye, Wang Chongjiu was eighteen years old.

Although he is so old, outwardly, he is only about 40 years old.

It's just that Ni Xiaoqin and ye Jingjing are obviously old and look like they are in their sixties.

Even Wang Chong didn't expect that although they were all immortals, ye Jingjing still suffered from Alzheimer's disease at such an old age.

"Sister, my sister is gone."

Ye Jingjing, who suffers from Alzheimer's disease, wakes up every day looking for her sister.

"Woo woo, my sister said that our family was poor and we were bullied when we went out to find a job. She said that men were the most annoying."

"My sister said that if you want to avoid being bullied and work freely, you can be an anchor."

"A local tyrant named Wang Yan rewarded us with a jet plane. He was so rich

In the yard, sitting in a wheelchair, the old Ye Jingjing was happy like a child, clapping her hands and laughing again.

Listening to the funny things before, Wang Zhong laughed and said, "how much is a jet?"

"It's 10000 yuan, my sister said. This man is really rich. If you meet him online in the future, you must thank him well. I also think he's so cute." Ye Jingjing tilted her head and said.

"Oh, why do you say cute?" Wang Zhong was a little surprised.

"It's cute."

"Oh, you mean, people who reward are cute."

"Well."

Ye Jingjing said, suddenly thinking of something: "terrible."

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhong was a little surprised. He didn't know what happened to Ye Jingjing.

"Let's hurry back. There are zombies outside. It's scary." Ye Jingjing grabbed Wang Chong's hand: "where's Wang Yan? Let's go to find Wang Yan. Although the boy is only 14 years old, he is very capable."

Wang Chong was stunned. Ye Jingjing's Alzheimer's disease became more and more serious. It used to happen once in a few days, which made her recall the previous things, but now, she gets sick almost every day.

"Don't worry, i... I'm here." Wang Chong squatted down and said, holding Ye Jingjing's hand.

Ye Jingjing suddenly cried and said with tearful eyes, "no, you're not. You're a bad person. You lied to me. Wang Yan is only 14 years old. Look at you, you're obviously a bad old boss."

"Because we are all grown up..."

"Grown up."

Ye Jingjing suddenly realized something and looked down at her hand.

In my imagination, those old hands are missing.

Instead, a pair of wrinkled hands.

"I'm getting old." Ye Jingjing.

"Wife, we are getting old." l0ns3v3