After she entered the book, she just wanted to live with her

Chapter 245 Extra: The Birth of the Heir

At midnight of the Waking of Insects, the Sanchuan River rolled back like a dying silver dragon.

Shen Daixing leaned on the gnarled roots of the Fantasy Mulberry sacred tree, and the spiritual power surging in her belly burned scorch marks on the bark.

Gu Yuyuan cut open the frozen Rebirth Pond that had been frozen for thousands of years with her bare hands. Her long black hair, soaked in blood, covered the surface of the water. "Madam, please bear with me for a moment..."

"Did you need this when you were born?"

"No, I have existed since the emergence of the Three Thousand Rotation System. I have no father or mother."

Shen Daixing stroked her bulging belly and saw the roots of the Fantasy Mulberry Tree penetrate the dome of the Underworld Palace. Every leaf was condensed with Gu Yuyuan's frosty spiritual power.

This is a sign that the pregnancy-preserving barrier is breaking.

"Don't be afraid, madam." Gu Yuyuan's black hair spread all over the soft couch, and his fingertips condensed into an icy blade that slashed across his heart.

The moment the golden and red blood dripped into the Milky Way, the silver horns of the Snow Qilin suddenly burst out with brilliant spells, and the undead in the entire Wangchuan River chanted the requiem in unison.

Shen Daixing grabbed his blood-stained cuff and joked, "Your blood is truly inexhaustible..."

At the moment of excruciating pain, Shen Daixing saw a red rope wrapped around the baby's fingertips.

The moment the child opened his eyes, the thirty-six barriers of the Hades Palace collapsed. Gu Yuyuan took out his heart blood and dripped it into the baby's eyebrows to prevent it from running wild.

"Call him Gu Yun." Shen Daixing clutched her husband's wrist before fainting. "Yun... also means sunlight..."

Not long after, the Underworld Government Hall was in chaos again.

Gu Cheng ran around the hall holding the spirit compass: "The little prince was drained of the spiritual power of the underworld as soon as he was born!"

Xihuai's light screen flashed wildly in warning, detecting super-dimensional spiritual power fluctuations.

Spider-web patterns appeared on the surface of the Three Lives Stone, and what was wrapped around the child's wrist was not a red rope, but the fire spirit that Shen Daixing had released into the human world that year.

"What do you want to call me for?" Gu Yuyuan came over under the moonlight, holding the baby in a swaddling cloth. The baby was pulling at his hair and making a fuss.

Shen Daixing caught a glimpse of the unhealed bite mark on her husband's wrist, the mark left by her losing control when she bit him during childbirth.

The Snow Qilin suddenly brought a blank life book covered in black mist.

When the baby's tears fell on the paper, the ink unexpectedly swirled and became a verdict: Gu Yun, the heir of the underworld, controls the gap between life and death, the source of love and hate. Died...

Shen Daixing's hand trembled slightly as she gripped the spirit compass. Gu Yuyuan had already sealed the fate book with his icy spirit: "My child, supremely honored, eternal peace is beyond the control of fate."

The fate book and the compass shattered into dust and disappeared.

Gu Yun burned half of the Underworld Palace during the one-year-old celebration.

When he held the Nine Netherworld Fire and set Gu Yuyuan's hair on fire, Meng Po, who had come to watch the ceremony, laughed so hard that she knocked over her spoon: "You are truly worthy of being the young prince of the underworld. The way you burn your parents and your bedroom is unique.

When Gu Yun was three years old, Gu Yuyuan planned to teach him sword.

"The sword must be steady and the mind must be empty." Gu Yuyuan held his son's hand and slid across the ice, but the sword energy condensed into the shape of a candied haws.

Three-year-old Gu Yun pouted and blew away the ice crystals: "Daddy is lying! Last night you used your sword energy to carve a peach blossom hairpin for Mom!"

Shen Daixing's light laughter, hidden behind the peach tree, startled the falling snow.

Gu Yuyuan's ears flushed red as he lifted up a pile of snow with the tip of his sword to bury his son. "Practice for another three hours."

Even more eccentric than his mother was.

A three-year-old child, chewing a candied haws, raised his head and asked in a baby voice, "If I can't learn, will Daddy lock Mom in an ice coffin?"

Shen Daixing's hand holding the food box shook slightly, and the peach blossom pastry rolled onto the snow.

Gu Yuyuan did lock her in the cold jade bed, but it was not for punishment, but because her spiritual power had been unstable since giving birth, and she almost shook little Gu Yun's soul apart.

As dusk fell, little Gu Yun wrapped his parents' wrists with his love thread.

When Gu Yuyuan and Shen Daixing connected through silk threads, the entire peach forest instantly blossomed and bore fruit.

Gu Yun chewed on a peach ripened by spiritual power and mumbled, "This way, Daddy won't have to sneak spiritual power in the middle of the night to relieve Mom's pain!"

Shen Daixing looked at Qingsi for a long time without saying a word.

On Gu Yun's fifth birthday, he made a strange zither out of love threads.

When he played the first note on the Three Lives Stone, Xi Huai, who was working at the office, suddenly burst into tears. The Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demon performed a stunning dance in public, and even the Snow Qilin chased after its tail and nibbled it several times.

"Is this song called Feng Qiu Huang?" Gu Yuyuan crushed the large stone beside him and watched his son tie his love into a bow. "One day I'll have someone find the best music master for you among the countless ghosts."

Shen Daixing was about to pull the child's ears, but was frozen by little Gu Yun's puppetry: "I don't want it! Mother said that she used this song to successfully make Daddy's ice sculptures form a heart shape on the Sanchuan River..."

The Lord of the Underworld's ears turned red, and he waved his sleeves to roll the mother and son into the Mulberry Tree Cave.

When Gu Yun's spiritual power awakened the tree core's memory, the three people saw the truth of that year. Gu Yuyuan did freeze the Sanchuan River, but it was to seal the spiritual power that was running wild in Shen Daixing's body.

On Gu Yun's seventh birthday, he got into big trouble. The Samsara Well suddenly gushed out rainbow-colored syrup.

He rode the Snow Qilin to break through the dome of the Hades Palace and changed Mengpo's spoon into a lollipop shape: "The dead souls, eat candy before drinking soup, and your reincarnation will be sweeter!"

The underworld was suddenly in chaos.

The ghost officials were chased by the dead souls while holding a banner that read "Second cup of Meng Po soup half price". The Ox-Head and Horse-Face fought for the strawberry-flavored soup base.

Xihuai's screen popped up with over 999 complaints: The password for the Underworld WiFi was changed to 'Gu Yun is the most handsome!' Wangxiangtai played "The Moon Represents My Heart" on loop!

"Gu Yun!" Shen Daixing chased into the Phantom Mulberry Tree Cave, her skirt in hand, only to find her son transforming his parents' reincarnation memories into film reels. "The sword Mother used to stab Daddy back then was so handsome! Can you teach me... Hmm!"

Gu Yuyuan's Ice Prison technique hung the little villain upside down beside the Milky Way: "Copy the Underworld Law three hundred times."

But when his wife turned around, he secretly gave his son a bag of peach blossom candy.

Later, when the souls of the dead from the three thousand worlds crowded the stall holding Mengpo soup exchange coupons, Shen Daixing was locked in the peach blossom forest barrier by her son.

"Mother, choose quickly!" Little Gu Yun put his hands on his hips, the magic circle under his feet flowing like a galaxy, "Do you want Dad to propose again with the Milky Way Spreading Ten Miles of Red Makeup, or do you want him to wear a magpie spirit doll costume and do a blessing dance?"

The moment Gu Yuyuan broke the barrier, he happened to hear Shen Daixing's smile: "Why not ask your father to dye the Snow Qilin pink..."

Before she could finish her words, her husband pushed her against the tree hole, her black hair and black hair entangled in the red rope that her son had tied as a prank.

"Gu Yun!" The Hades Lord's gnashing voice startled the birds away, "No more puppetry!"

The child jumped onto the back of the Snow Qilin with laughter, leaving the entangled figures of his parents imprinted in the red-gold snow.

The general history of the underworld has been updated. Gu Yun invented the marriage puppetry technique at the age of seven, and the Lord of the Underworld and his wife became the first pair of test subjects.

"You little bastard!" After being untied, Shen Daixing flicked her sleeves and swept away half of the star sand. The icy hairpin in her hair was a crescent moon and lotus newly carved by her husband.

Gu Yuyuan's spiritual energy condensed into a rocking chair, holding his wife in his arms: "Don't be angry, I will definitely deal with him tomorrow."

Shen Daixing looked at him with suspicion. It was all his fault!

Then, she sighed, hesitant to speak: "He..."

"Do you think he looks a lot like him?" Gu Yuyuan naturally knew what his wife was thinking. "But he's not him. Yun'er's previous incarnation was the true Immortal Lord of the Marriage Palace in that world."

The figures of the family of three are reflected in the Samsara Well. The water is as warm as before, reflecting the eternal red-gold snow and silver-frost moon.