The queen of death took me to cultivate immortality

The bright yellow gauze billows and flutters with the cold wind blowing in from the window, and there is a mournful cry outside.

Chu Junxi was lying on the bed that was well-made but not very comfortable. He felt pain all over his body, and he didn't have much strength. He couldn't even move his eyelids, but his consciousness was still clear.

Hearing that Eunuch Xi, who had been by his side for more than ten years and was already a little old, shouted that he had passed away, Chu Junqi still felt a little unreal.

He wanted to say that he might not be dead yet, and he could still feel the chilly wind blowing in from the window. With so many people waiting on him, who knew how to close the window for him?But only the upper and lower lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't speak.

After a while, I only heard the crying and howling outside one after another.

Bo, made Chu Junxi a little upset.If you guys really cried for me, I appreciate you, so you don’t have to act like this, do you?The last moment of my life can't let me be safe!

Is it really the last moment... Thinking like this, Chu Junqi suddenly felt his body lighten, and sat up from the bed suddenly, with his hands straight in front of his head.

Is this a flashback?

"Help me up..."

However, no one paid attention to him, Chu Junxi was taken aback, and suddenly realized that he might be dead.

The strange thing is that his upper body is already in a dissociated state, and when he turns around, he can still see his pale face lying on the bed, poking here and there, and sure enough, he can see his own soul body passing through other people's bodies. Leaving a trace in reality, but the lower body still has a little feeling, and the soul body is buried heavily in the legs and cannot get up.

Chu Junxi was fiddling with his poor legs, trembling his soul and body, trying to shake his whole soul out, otherwise he would be half-dead like him, and he would not be able to give him pleasure even if he died.

Can you still be reincarnated happily?If it's too late to reincarnate, and you won't be able to be a human being in your next life, you can only be a grasshopper Xiaoqiang or something, who can you turn to for reasoning?I am used to sitting on the throne of the emperor, who has anything to come to him to reason with!He likes men and insists on marrying a woman, who can he justify?He was sleeping soundly, and if an urgent mail came, he would be woken up, but if he couldn't get angry in bed, who could he ask for an argument?There is no reason to live, and death is just an ordinary little ghost with no background, and there is no reason to reason. Chu Junqi suddenly felt that his past was very gloomy, and his future was even gloomy.

After struggling for a while, I managed to raise my waist and half of my legs, but the rest of my calves and feet could no longer move.

Chu Junqi looked along the circle of black air around his ankles, and saw that strands of black air gradually thickened and spread towards the foot of the bed, condensing into a pair of hands little by little, and then speeding up. The speed condensed into a whole body.

The man was all in cold color, black robes were filled with black air, his skin was almost pure white, and his lips were so pale that almost no color could be seen.Only a pair of bright eyeballs are crimson, like the brightest ruby ​​in the world, flowing with amazing brilliance, sometimes bloody and cold, and sometimes like a fire that can burn everything , scorching and dazzling.

Looking at the coldness, Chu Junqi felt pity for him for a moment, thinking that this person had never tasted warmth before, looking at the firelight, he felt inexplicable awe, even if he was an emperor, he had never seen such a strong and brave man breath.

"It's you, pinching my feet and not letting me get up?" Chu Junxi's mind flashed, and he immediately realized that he couldn't claim to be me in front of this person.He has never been greedy for the throne, and naturally he does not pay attention to the so-called dignity of the emperor.

He imagined that the man's voice should be a little hoarse, or it should be a little scary.But in fact, his voice is flat and clear, pleasant to hear, and pleasant to listen to.

"Wake up and you're really dead."

"Can I still live if I don't get up?"

The man remained expressionless, and gave a very cold "hmm".

Chu Junqi couldn't help but think of a long-ago story that he had only heard in his previous life. The story said that when a person is seriously ill, if the god of death stands by his side, the person will still have a chance to live. at his feet, the man is dead.

He was a half-dead person anyway, Chu Junqi looked curious about the baby, and asked casually: "Are you the god of death?"

"I don't have a name. You can call me Death, though."

"...I thought there would be Hades or something in this world. After all, it is quite similar to ancient Chinese society."

The god of death thought for a while, but still said coldly: "Yan Jun is my friend, but he wants to listen to me."

Chu Junqi was already half a soul body, yet he felt his heart beating violently.The person in front of him said this, either he was insane, or he was really powerful, but judging from the way he appeared, it was obvious that the latter was more likely.

If the person in front of him is just a god of death, or just a king of hell, he might not be too surprised, but as he said, he has already called himself a god of death, and mentioned that there is a king of hell in this world, so maybe there are still many mysterious things in this world , Maybe traveling back to the original world is not hopeless?

"Then you are really amazing."

"Yes." There was no showing off, no sign of approval or ridicule, he just stated the fact very plainly.

"Then do you know my identity? I used to be..." Chu Junxi, as a half soul, felt that he was so nervous that he was about to sweat.

“平行世界3号线，公元2000年1月1日0时0分于Z国S省出生......”

"Then why am I here?"

"Yan Jun dragged you here after you committed suicide after the college entrance examination. I don't know why he dragged you here. He asked me to visit you often."

"No, no, no, I skipped the grade test, and I still got more than 600 points. Why did I commit suicide! I love my country so much, I love my life, I love my warm home and bright future. How could I commit suicide? He dragged me here... " Chu Junqi suddenly stopped talking, full of questions and didn't want to ask.Hades let him die on purpose, how could he survive?Naturally, let him die as he pleases. I don't know how to offend the Lord of the Underworld, and he is lucky not to let him die miserably through the [-]th hell.

Anyway, when he thinks about the past now, he has already recognized that it was his previous life. It has been too long, and any harvest is a surprise. Even if it is confirmed that he cannot go back, it is expected.

"Want to go back?"

Chu Junqi's eyes lit up again, and he nodded.

"You have to cheer me up, and I'll send you back."

Just looking at the literal meaning, this is quite interesting.However, coupled with Lord Reaper's gloomy eyes and indifferent expression, Chu Junxi thinks that there is probably something else hidden in it.

"How can I make you happy?"

"do not know."

Chu Junqi said silently in his heart: I guess that's what you said!

"Then why should I cheer you up?"

"Yan Jun said that I lack emotions, you can bring me emotions...you don't have to make me happy, you can make me have other emotions. If you can't, I will send you to the eighteenth floor hell."

Chu Junqi said tremblingly: "Excuse me, how many have you sent down?"

How much he wanted to hear Lord Death's answer, no one has gone down yet, but...

"I can't remember, it's just that Yan Jun told me that the number of people is almost full, and if I send you down, I might try to build No. 19 hell."

Chu Junxi stopped talking and was not afraid any more. He carefully scrutinized Comrade Death's expression. Although he didn't find any flaws, he silently doubted in his heart: Didn't you really mean it when you said that?In fact, you don't lack emotions at all, you just came to play with me, right?

Somehow, a knife was moved outside, and there was a ping-pong-pong fight, accompanied by bursts of shouts of killing that were more intense than crying.

"The crown prince murdered the first emperor, and he should be punished!"

"The King of Qing colluded with the Empress to kill the late Emperor and blame the Crown Prince!"

Chu Junqi: I'm so happy to hear the word Xian Huang!I am finally the first emperor!Finally don't worry about those troubles!

"Listen, listen, they call me the first emperor!"

"Ah."

"It's not funny, it's boring."

The Grim Reaper didn't make a sound, but still had a cold expression on his face. The hands pressing on Chu Junqi's feet suddenly exerted force, and he didn't see him touch them. Chu Junqi's whole soul was completely pushed back into his body.

I... bored?It is said that the God of Reaper is a real important character who will die as soon as he appears on the stage. Who would dare to think that he is boring?This feeling is quite novel.

"what......"

As soon as he returned to his body, Chu Junxi suddenly felt severe pain and weakness all over his body. The uncomfortable feeling made him not realize for a while that he had come back to life, thinking that the god of death had imposed some punishment on him.

A faint cry of pain was ignored.

Those who were supposed to be serving at the side of the dragon couch, those who should have escaped, and those who should not have escaped were shouting and killing outside the house!

"I saved you, you don't have to die, thank me."

Chu Junxi looked at him like he was looking at a piece of wood, realized his situation, and said with a sneer, "I hate you."

He found that the Grim Reaper was indeed at the level of a god, and his thinking logic was different from theirs. Perhaps emotions such as anger and rejection would not annoy him.Maybe?As for the facts, Chu Junqi is trying to find out.

"Why?"

"Because I am a kind person. I know that my parents don't love me. I will only hinder them if I live. It would be better if I die. Look, those people fighting outside, if they see me alive , Aren’t all the work in vain? I am so kind, I can’t bear it.”

Death asked him: "Then am I kind?"

Chu Junqi: "Do you think I think you are kind?"

He really wanted to see the change in Brother Death's expression, even if it was only a small change, but unfortunately Death's face was still cold, and there was a coolness in his bones.

On the contrary, it was Chu Junqi, whose body, which had been unknowingly comfortable, was so painful that he couldn't speak.He suddenly realized that it was the god of death who helped him relieve the pain when he returned to his body and was able to speak so smoothly...