After quickly wearing the second male lead who was rejected

After awakening her divine power, Fang Qingqian was still not familiar with her new body. She looked at Wen Changshu, who was only a wisp of his soul left. "So, this is the future you want me to reach?"

Wen Changshu was floating weakly, with the gate to the ghost world gradually opening behind him.

"Neither Bei Yutuo nor Dugu Ling is suitable for you." Wen Changshu said in a low voice. He turned his head to look at Zuo Qing You Bai who walked out of the gate of the ghost world, "Goodbye." As soon as he finished speaking, his residual soul dissipated like smoke.

Zuo Qing and You Bai exchanged a glance, then bowed to Fang Qingqian and said, "We are following the Lord's orders to congratulate the goddess on her return to her throne."

Fang Qingqian nodded slightly, "Thank you very much, I can handle this, no need to trouble you two."

"Yes." After Zuo Qing and You Bai finished speaking, they left from the gate of the ghost world.

Gu Chang turned his head to look at Bai Heng who was holding him, "Where's Yu Heng?"

"Achang, don't worry. He made a mistake and went to a place where no one knows to be punished." Bai Heng said with a smile.

At this time, Fang Qingqian flew over and looked at Bai Heng and Gu Chang with a complicated expression, "God."

After awakening her divine power, Fang Qingqian gained memories inherited from her bloodline and discovered that she was a descendant of the ancient gods.

The Bai Heng in front of her is a god who has lived for tens of thousands of years and is a more powerful being than her.

"After you awaken your divine power, I'm afraid even the Immortal Emperor will be worried about his position." Bai Heng rested his chin on Gu Chang's shoulder. "You should go and take care of your own affairs. We will leave first."

Fang Qingqian looked at Gu Chang being taken away by Bai Heng, and she curled her lips into a bitter smile.

She has no idea about the position of Immortal Emperor.

She thought of the suicide note Gu Chang had written to her, in which he said he hoped she could be happy.

And now, Gu Chang seems to have found his happiness.

In the past, Fang Qingqian was always confused about the concept of happiness. She believed that she could be happy if she found a partner who could accompany her for life.

But there is more than one way to achieve happiness.

Wen Changshu showed her the truth.

Before, Wen Changshu's soul was unstable and he stayed in Wuwang Pool for many years. When he was in a trance, he saw many scenes he had never seen before.

Most of those pictures were about her.

In those scenes, she would awaken her divine power due to Kitamitaka's death, and then begin searching for Kitamitaka's reincarnation throughout all the lives.

Finally, it was Wen Changshu who said to her, "I don't want you to be trapped in a trap called love even though you have more power than them."

"I want you to love yourself more."

So Wen Changshu plunged himself into darkness and let the paranoid and crazy side take over his body, in order to become a real bad guy.

But he still ignored Fang Qingqian's influence on him.

What Fang Qingqian didn't expect was that it was he who blew the evil wind on the cliff at that time, with the purpose of making her awaken her divine power as soon as possible. Unfortunately, she had only recovered her immortal power at that time.

In the ghost world, Wen Changshu also did not allow other ghosts to approach her, so during the days when she was salvaging soul soil in the Wangchuan River, only that one time did a ghost come to find her.

He also gave her the most precious gift, but unfortunately she didn't understand at that time and just thought Wen Changshu was a weirdo.

At this point, it’s too late to say anything.

Fang Qingqian flew down and repelled all the attacking demon soldiers.

She will listen carefully to Wen Changshu and love herself more.

The human world——

The elders and disciples of Feiyun Sect fought on the front line.

Fei Mingchuan made a gorgeous turn and cut off the demon soldier's head with the sword in his hand.

Elder Qi Yuan, noticing Fei Mingchuan, shouted, "You little brat! Trying to show off again!"

"Leave me alone!" Fei Mingchuan shouted louder than him.

Ghost World——

Zuo Qing and You Bai stood on both sides of the passage respectively. It seemed that the ghost world could only enter through a special passage.

So all the demon soldiers who came over were tied up and thrown aside without exception.

"Sir, Wen Changshu has died." You Bai noticed the footsteps behind her, she turned around, bowed her head and said respectfully.

"It's okay, this is his choice." The man had a gentle voice and his whole body was shrouded in darkness.

The war among the four realms, instigated by the demon world, is gradually dying out.

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The system that had been delayed for a long time finally appeared when the plot reached 100%.

"Host! Wuuuuu, I miss you so much! Wuuuu, I can finally come to see you! Wuuuu—" The superb electronic sound sounded after a long time.

At this time, Gu Chang was taking a shower.

He was so frightened by the system that he trembled.

Luckily, he was the only one taking a shower tonight.

Gu Chang looked at the system with tearful eyes. He didn't know if it was because he hadn't seen it for a long time, but he felt that the system had become more humane and its expressions were richer.

It's just a glowing sphere...

"What have you been doing for so long?" Gu Chang placed his arms on both sides of the bathtub. The warm steam made his eyebrows and eyes a little moist.

The system covered its eyes and automatically blocked all parts of Gu Chang below the neck.

"Host, I'm going to "Beep——" to do hard labor, because I need to talk to "Beep——" about the increase in points and benefits." The system was also convinced, and the two words "Lord God" would automatically be muted when they were spoken.

Gu Chang didn't know what the muted word was. He was more concerned about welfare. "How did the talk go?"

When talking about this matter, the system couldn't help but want to complain, but before coming out, it signed an agreement and couldn't say what it had done. "It's already been negotiated, host, don't worry."

"This time, the probability of making a wish to the next world is adjusted to 10%. As long as you complete three tasks, your points can be doubled." The system said proudly.

"Then why can't I see the specific task this time?" Gu Chang asked other things.

The system quickly explained: "Because of the forced execution of the "beep" command, some data was lost. Now that I'm back, the task is visible."

Gu Chang accepted this answer.

Gu Chang had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathtub.

The people outside had already walked in with a cloth for wiping. When the system saw this scene, it silently blocked the screen.

I don't know why, but it always has the illusion that the host can complete the task well even if it is not there.

"Be careful not to catch a cold." Bai Heng carefully wiped Gu Chang's body dry, then took the underwear beside him and put it on him.

Gu Chang put her arms around his neck and said with a smile, "You've been soaking for too long, your legs are weak."

Bai Heng picked up Gu Chang, the love in his eyes so strong that it could not be melted away, "Then I will help you massage it later."

"By the way, can Yuheng really not come out?" Gu Chang asked.

"Ah... I thought I was the one that Ah Chang loved the most." Bai Heng seemed a little sad. He hugged Gu Chang and left here, all the way to the beauty bed.

Before Gu Chang could explain, Bai Heng changed the subject and said, "If you want to see him, that's fine. We are one."

Gu Chang, “······” always felt that a threesome was needed.

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"A small extra"

My name is Wen Changshu. I am an orphan without parents. It doesn’t seem accurate to say this, after all, I don’t know whether my parents are still alive.

The old beggar who adopted me said that he found me abandoned in a dark alley on a cold winter day. If he had come a step later, I would have been eaten by wild dogs.

The old beggar was a kind-hearted man who took me in. He fed both him and me with the rice soup and cold, hard steamed buns he begged for.

He named me Changshu, which took his surname.

He and I lived together in Qingcheng for seven years and built a thatched hut in the suburbs.

Until that winter, the sky was white and the heavy snow crushed our thatched house. The old beggar saved me and held me in his arms.

When I came to my senses, the old beggar had frozen to death.

To prevent him from being eaten by wild dogs, I desperately dug in the frozen earth until my fingers were cracked and turned purple from the cold. Fortunately, I dug a home for him in the earth so that he could lie comfortably even after death.

After the old beggar died, I returned to Qingcheng and continued begging.

The other beggars looked down on me and often beat and scolded me, telling me to beg from rich people passing by.

Because I was young, most people would give me some money when they saw me like this.

If I don't listen to them, I won't have anything to eat.

If you listen to them, at least you can get some leftovers.

In my memory, all people and things are gray.

Until that day, it was the Moon-Chasing Festival. Many beautiful lanterns were hung on both sides of the street, and passers-by had happy expressions on their faces. However, this festival had nothing to do with me. They urged me to beg.

Because on this day, some people will be particularly generous.

But I was so tired that I couldn't help dozing off at the entrance of the alley. They were too busy begging to pay attention to me.

The owner of the stall selling steamed buns knows me, and sometimes he secretly gives me half a steamed bun.

What a happy thing it is to be able to eat a bite of hot, fresh steamed bun.

If I had a mirror, I could see the expression on my face when I ate the steamed buns, and it must be the same happy expression on those people's faces.

But I finished the steamed bun in a few bites, and my stomach was still growling.

But that was enough. If I were full, my stomach would be round, and the beggars would see me and ask me to spit out what I had eaten. They said that only by keeping me hungry would I try to beg.

Looking back, on the day of the Moon-Chasing Festival, the old beggar would hold my hand and take me to the street to sell small things woven out of grass.

At that time, I could still wear relatively clean clothes and act coquettishly to old beggars to ask for a string of candied haws.

Candied haws are the most delicious food I have ever eaten. There is nothing better than it.

Although the old beggar is a beggar, he is different from other vicious beggars. He teaches me to read and draw.

He often said that even if a person is down and out, he must have his own backbone and not accept other people's kindness in vain.

So he insisted on making some small things in exchange for copper coins, which caused other beggars in Qingcheng to dislike him and drive him to the suburbs.

The old beggar told me these things as bedtime stories.

It’s a pity that there are no old beggars in the current Moon-Chasing Festival.

I have forgotten what candied haws taste like, I only know that it is the most delicious thing, but I will never forget the old beggar. I wonder if he is watching me in heaven?

I don't know, I kind of want to go find him.

Just as I was in a daze, a girl appeared in front of me.

I have never seen such a beautiful person. She was as beautiful as the fairy the old beggar described, and suddenly appeared in front of me.

She seemed to glow, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

I didn't know why she came to see me, but I didn't dare to speak.

Until she said, "I can't find my dad. Have you seen a man with a mustache and blue clothes?"

It turns out that when fairies speak, their voices are also very pleasant.

But I have never met her father.

She asked me again, "Are you very hungry? I'll give you all my pocket money, go buy something delicious."

I looked at her at a loss. The heavy purse in my hand seemed to still carry her temperature and was very hot.

I asked her what her name was and she said her name was Fang Qingqian.

Oh, I know that name. I heard from other beggars: There's a little girl in Qingcheng who's unlucky in both her parents and her husband. Born without a mother, she brought her family down on their luck. Anyone who touches her dies that same day. Who is she, you ask? She's Fang Qingqian of the Fang family in Qingcheng.

When other beggars have nothing to do, they will gather together to talk about anything that happens in Qingcheng.

After listening to it so many times, these are all I remember.

But I didn’t expect that this little fairy named Fang Qingqian would be willing to give me so much money.

As kind-hearted as an old beggar.

I don’t care whether she can bring me bad luck and death, I just feel that on that day, there was one more person named her in the originally gray world.

She is the only one with color.

Later her father found her and took her away.

The silver she gave me was snatched away by the returning beggars. I didn't care, because I couldn't keep the money anyway.

An old beggar once told me that one should be grateful and repay kindness.

So I want to pick the most beautiful flowers to give to her.

Unfortunately, by the time I finished picking the flowers, it was already very late.

The only thing to be thankful for is that I know how to get to Fang's house.

The lanterns on both sides of the street have been extinguished, and I am walking on the road in the dark, openly and honestly.

In the past, I was like a rat in a gutter, hiding in the corner.

But I'm very happy today because I get to see her again. It's late, though, and I don't know if she's asleep. If she is, I want her servant to bring this bouquet of flowers to her.

But the closer I got to Fang's house, the more nervous I became and the more sweat started to form on my palms.

I am a beggar, a dirty beggar, and no one likes a smelly beggar.

But when her smile appeared in my mind, the fear in my heart disappeared inexplicably.

Until I arrived at her front door and knocked on it seriously.

I know that coming here so late at night will make people dislike me, but the Moon-Chasing Festival is almost over, and I want to give this bouquet of flowers to her before it ends, even if she can't see it.

If only... if only she could know.

The person who came out was a young woman, and I told her that this bouquet of flowers was for Fang Qingqian.

Maybe she was scared by my appearance. I thought I smelled bad and should go take a bath in the river before coming back.

The door was quickly closed, and I felt a little disappointed. But I had actually expected this result.

I put the flowers in my hand in the corner next to me and silently returned to the place that belonged to the mouse.

Those vicious beggars were not sleeping. They were waiting for me and asked me why I came back so late and whether I had secretly hidden my money.

I didn't want to talk, my body and soul became numb again.

They were furious and kept hitting me with their fists and feet, as if this was the only way to vent the anger they had endured during the day. I was beaten to the point of being on the verge of death, and they were afraid that I would die here, bringing bad luck, so they dragged me to the outskirts and left me there.

I had long been accustomed to the pain in my body, but I suddenly felt very happy because I could feel that I was dying. As long as I died, I would be able to see the old beggar.

It was a strange feeling, like everything was leaving my body. I couldn't see or hear anything.

But I didn't die.

Someone saved me and said I was the most suitable vessel for evil spirits.

He stuffed many souls I didn't recognize into my body, and my consciousness became hazy, unable to distinguish day from night. Those souls wanted to take my body away, just like those ugly beggars, trying to steal my things.

I don’t remember what happened afterwards, but when I regained consciousness, I saw the dead beggars in front of me.

It seemed like I had torn their bodies into pieces, but I have no recollection of that.

Afterwards, two ghost messengers took me to the ghost world and threw me into the Wuwang Pool.

They said that there was too much filth in my body and it had to be cleansed so that I would no longer harm others.

I'm tired, so I'm better off staying in a pool. It's better than going hungry and getting beaten.

But gradually, many unfamiliar memories appeared in my head, and most of those memories were about Fang Qingqian.

Fang Qingqian looks even better when she grows up.

But I realized that these memories might be shown to me by my future self.

In the future, Fang Qingqian will suffer a lot because of the two men.

I didn't want to see her cry, so I decided to let the two men die.

Later, I really did it.

Before I died, I helped her awaken her divine power, which was a way of repaying her.

Finally, I hope she can be happy and love herself more.