Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

What was more terrifying than the pain in the knee was the accountability from Zhu Qi.

Bi Han already had something to hide, and now she felt even more guilty, so she quickly admitted it and begged for mercy.

"Master, Master, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have stolen your love thread, nor should I have come to the mortal world without permission to interfere with your tribulations. You can punish me in any way you want."

Zhu Qi narrowed his eyes.

As soon as he returned to heaven, he felt the return of love.

Zhu Qi doesn't care whether there is love or not. He has always felt that the love that the three realms are passionate about has nothing to do with him.

That's why he never took back his feelings after the deadline.

But just because he doesn't care doesn't mean anyone can touch his things at will.

The restored love thread still retained the immortal power left by Bi Han when she stole it. Even though he had no memory of her experiences in the mortal world, he was able to quickly deduce the cause and result of the incident.

Zhu Qi didn't like to establish any connection with anyone, so he would destroy that immortal power when he came back, but at this moment, it was very easy to use it as an excuse to hold someone accountable.

But he didn't expect that in addition to the restoration of his love, Bi Han also got involved in his tribulation.

Maybe the reason why I am not right is because of her.

A hint of annoyance flashed across Zhu Qi's eyes.

He didn't like such trouble and directly put an end to all Bi Han's thoughts.

"I accepted you as my disciple in response to the request of the Emperor of Heaven. I want to give you protection, and I also want to remember your parents' ambition to protect the world with their own lives."

"I never thought you would have such thoughts. Since that's the case, from now on, you are no longer my disciple. We have nothing to do with each other anymore, and you should never set foot in Qiyun Palace again."

Bihan raised her head and tears fell.

She had only heard others say that Lord Zhu Qi was cold-hearted and merciless, and she felt happy at the time that she was an exception among him.

I never expected that he could be so ruthless and cut off ties with his only disciple.

"Master——"

Bi Han wanted to keep him, but Zhu Qi just waved his sleeves and left Qiyun Palace in the blink of an eye.

He didn't even have time to utter a single word of his mournful sobs or expressions of his true feelings.

Qiyun Palace returned to its former tranquility.

Zhu Qi sat on the jade chair, supported his head with one hand, closed his eyelids, and thought about the things that had troubled him before.

Now I am certain that those vague voices in my heart are definitely related to this human catastrophe.

If we delve deeper into it, we may eventually find out the answer, but since there has never been a precedent, it would probably be a lot more troublesome and I don't know how much time I would waste.

just forget it.

He thought, it was just an ordinary tribulation, so what if there were some changes?

Zhu Qi put everything behind him and flew back to his bedroom, where he meditated and retreated, just like he had done before the catastrophe.

"Keep your promise..."

"Next life..."

"promise me……"

The vague voice kept ringing in Zhu Qi's ears, making it impossible for him to calm down and meditate.

One day later.

Hell.

Under the dark sky without a trace of light, there was scarlet blood and dark shadows that appeared from time to time. The roaring and wailing ghosts sounded monotonous and terrifying.

A dilapidated bridge stands over the rushing river.

Looking closely, the color of the river is extremely strange. In the blood-yellow water, countless black shadows, some complete and some broken, are roaring and jumping upwards.

It turns out that this is the Forgotten River.

Most of the ghosts in the river are evil spirits or lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated. They cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation in a normal way, so they guard under the bridge day and night.

When they see a ghost that has been reincarnated normally walking on the Naihe Bridge, they will use all their strength to break away from the Wangchuan River, pull the ghost down, and take over the ghost's identity.

The ghost that could have been reincarnated normally will become a scapegoat for the evil spirit, being corroded and sunk in the water of the Forgotten River on his behalf, becoming part of the bloody river water.

Today, the evil ghosts are looking at the bridge again, waiting for the next ghost to pass through the Naihe Bridge.

Soon, they got what they were waiting for.

A man in a moon-white robe suddenly appeared on the bridge. He had an excellent appearance and a golden light was shining behind him. He must have accumulated a lot of merits.

If I could take over his identity, in the next life, no, I should say in the next ten or a hundred lives, I would be reborn into a wealthy family.

Even though they could see that the man was not someone to be trifled with, the huge profits still drove countless evil spirits to fly upwards.

One of the evil ghosts fiercely bit the ghost next to him that was fighting with him. After slowing down the others' movements, he jumped up happily.

The beautiful day was just around the corner. The evil ghost pulled up a smile and was feeling smug when he suddenly felt a horrible burning sensation.

Soon, the most powerful ghost in the Forgotten River did not even have time to leave a last word before it turned into a pile of black ashes and scattered into the water of the Forgotten River, never to be seen again.

There was a rare silence under the Naihe Bridge. After a long while, sharp ghost howls broke out and all the ghosts fled in all directions.

As the "culprit" who caused everything, Zhu Qi did not show any other expression on his face.

He walked to the highest point of the Naihe Bridge, his eyes fixed on the entrance, not knowing what he was looking for.

It seemed like a very long time had passed, and Zhu Qi had been standing there quietly. Ghosts came and went passing behind him, but he could never see the person he was waiting for.

Until a couple came hand in hand.

"Husband, why are you so stupid?"

"My dear, we agreed when we got married that since we couldn't be born in the same year, we would pray to die in the same year. Now that you're gone, how can I keep you waiting any longer?"

"Husband - we will be husband and wife again in our next life."

The affectionate couple suddenly hugged each other. The man suddenly remembered something and pulled the woman aside.

"My lady, come here. I have heard that there is a Three-Life Stone in the underworld. If there are lovers, they can carve their names on it. In the future, they can continue their relationship as husband and wife."

Zhu Qi listened quietly to the conversation between the two people, and felt that some of his memories of the tribulation were being disturbed.

After hearing the legend of the Three Lives Stone again, he didn't know why, but he followed.

When Zhu Qi walked up to the Three Lives Stone, the couple had already been carved and walked away, leaving only a large, ordinary-looking stone.

Zhu Qi squatted down and saw the two names written side by side on the stone, and an idea came to his mind.

There was a carving knife in my hand for no apparent reason, and without thinking, two names were carved on it.

When he came to his senses, he saw "Shu Qiu and Zhu Qi" side by side on the Three Lives Stone.

The two names were engraved very deeply, close together, and could not be separated by anyone.

In an instant, all his memories came back to him, and Zhu Qi finally remembered what happened in the human world.

He also heard clearly the voice in his heart that had been warning him, knowing that he had gotten married when he was experiencing tribulations in the mortal world, and he had promised to meet his wife at that time again in the next life and continue to be husband and wife.