CHAPTER 1362: CHAPTER 1362: LIVING AS LORD SHENG, DYING AS LORD GHOST

"Our back door leads directly to Penglai Fairyland, and I plan to take her there."

"But what about here?"

"It doesn’t matter for now. Humans won’t attack so quickly anyway, and the two places are very close. Isn’t there the Spatial Gate?"

"OK, it’s your business anyway, do as you like, but hey, don’t forget what you promised."

The Abyss Demon King chuckled lightly, saying, "You’re so greedy, but you’re unlike that fool the Netherworld Emperor in this aspect."

"This isn’t greed. To protect my wife, I am willing to do anything."

"That thing is useless to me, so take it." The Abyss Demon King took out a dark garment from his clothes.

"No way?" You widened your eyes, looking at the Abyss Demon King in astonishment, "Are you kidding me? Is this thing really a Divine Artifact?"

The Abyss Demon King replied irritably, "If you don’t want it, forget it."

"Fine, I’ll take it, alright?"

You reached out to take the clothing, and as soon as you held it, your expression changed because you couldn’t feel its weight at all. At the same time, you had a sensation of lightness, "This... this is..."

"This is the Divine Artifact ’Saint Light of Feather Falling’. It allows the wearer to fly, is completely immune to Dark Magic, immunizes against poison magic, absorbs 80% of Four Elements Magic, and can reflect 50% of physical attacks when struck."

You were so shocked you couldn’t speak, who would have thought this black garment in your hand could have such insane abilities.

"Hey, what are you two doing?" As the Abyss Demon Queen and Zhao’er walked gracefully to the two of you.

You noticed Zhao’er had a new bracelet on her hand, smiling as you handed the black garment to Zhao’er, "Zhao’er, try it on."

Zhao’er nodded, spreading the black garment open; as she prepared to wear it, the Abyss Demon Queen immediately shouted, "Sister, hold on!"

She blocked Zhao’er and told the two men, "You two, turn your heads away!"

You and the Abyss Demon King shrugged and turned your heads immediately.

"Is it done?" You asked after ten or so seconds.

"It’s done."

Zhao’er’s soft voice gently reached your ears.

You couldn’t help but feel a shudder throughout your body. When you turned around, white light shone out, and the previously dark Abyss Demon Hall became as bright as if illuminated by a sun lamp.

You looked in amazement at the stunning beauty before you. If the former Zhao’er was a fallen fairy, then now she was an ascended fairy. Her graceful body floated slightly in the air. The black clothing had turned into a pure white robe; it fit Zhao’er perfectly as if tailor-made for her. Zhao’er then flew to you, her beautiful eyes filled with endless affection.

You embraced Zhao’er, feeling her slender waist with no ounce of fat.

Looking at the jade beauty in your arms, you sighed sincerely, "To have such a woman, what more could a husband ask for?"

"Ha, kid you’re quite good at flattery." The Abyss Demon King giggled foolishly.

"You should learn from him."

The Abyss Demon Queen stomped hard on the Abyss Demon King’s toes, and the poor Abyss Demon King wore a smile yet cried out in anguish inside.

Alas, who would have thought the dignified Lord of the Abyss would be a member of the "Wife control" association.

You kissed Zhao’er’s forehead and said with a smile, "Zhao’er, you are truly beautiful."

Zhao’er didn’t speak, instead resting her head lightly on your shoulder, saying everything without words.

"Hey, hey, if you want to be intimate, go home to do it. Doing it here is indecent." The Abyss Demon King gave an expulsion order.

You smiled at the Abyss Demon King and said, "Sorry for disturbing you this time, Zhao’er and I will visit you two again someday."

"Next time, bring me some roast chicken."

"Definitely." You opened the Time-Space Door again and disappeared with Zhao’er into the magic barrier.

"Honey." The Abyss Demon King suddenly said to the Abyss Demon Queen.

"What?"

"Let me show you something."

When the Abyss Demon King took the Abyss Demon Queen to the place where the little girl slept, the Abyss Demon Queen was immediately captivated by the little girl’s adorable sleeping posture. She suddenly hugged the Abyss Demon King, whispering affectionately in his ear, "Dear, is she..."

"Yes, from now on she will be our daughter, the Little Princess of the Abyss Demon Palace."

Back at the Necromancer King’s castle, the first thing you saw were the two jokers, Smiling Knife and Rain Sword.

"Big bro must be getting cozy with sis-in-law now."

"Bah, shut your dog mouth, big bro must be busy creating a new gang." The brothers started wrestling on the ground after a dispute.

You chuckled bitterly, saying to them, "Stop fighting, you two."

"Big bro!"

The instant you appeared, both of them showed the same expression—joy and excitement, like housewives of many years seeing their husband return.

They were about to come up and give you a hug when they saw Zhao’er’s stunning face, and both of them stopped dead in their tracks. At this moment, Zhao’er appeared as if a Heavenly Immortal descending to the earth, her radiant presence was out of place with the surroundings, but they were still entranced.

After a while, the brothers simultaneously called out to Zhao’er, "Hello, sis-in-law!"

Zhao’er had met these joker brothers before when she was with Eastern Cloud Dragon, and the deepest impression was their camaraderie. Although they often quarreled, Zhao’er knew their brotherhood was stronger than diamonds.

Zhao’er nodded with a smile at them, "Hello."

"Big bro, you’re something else, snatching such a fairy-like sis-in-law from Eastern Cloud Dragon."

"Big bro, that Eastern kid must be spitting blood from anger."

The two laughed together, as if it was them Zhao’er was going to marry, not you. You initially thought Zhao’er might feel guilty about Eastern Cloud Dragon, but when you looked at Zhao’er, her expression was as calm as before, as if she didn’t know Eastern Cloud Dragon at all.

Zhao’er exchanged a glance with you, seeing the question in your heart, she softly said, "The world says I depended on Young Master Dongfang because of my family, but in fact, I was ordered by my master to accompany the Dragon Vein inheritor, and now that I know Young Master Dongfang is not the Dragon Vein inheritor, my master’s order no longer binds me."

"If one day a Dragon Vein inheritor really appears in the opposition, would you leave me?" You asked.

Zhao’er leaned against you, softly exhaling fragrance, "Alive I am your person, dead I am your ghost."

"Wow!" Came the voice of the two jokers once again.

"So touching!"

"So warm-hearted."

"Hey, there’s a killing intent." Smiling Knife suddenly said,

"It’s not directed at us."

Rain Sword turned his head and saw a small, five-year-old girl. The little girl was none other than your "pet" Mei Ye.