It rained for days and the world was washed clean.

It was bright and clear outside the window, but when Chi Jiayan woke up, it was Huo Xin's face.

"Hi, Xiao Jiajia." Huo Xin's voice was a little low when she woke up in the morning.

The male-looking Huo Xin lay naked under the quilt with a sleepy look on his face, while Chi Jiayan was lying in his arms, a very intimate gesture.

Chi Jiayan's brain crashed for a few seconds, and he immediately reacted and jumped out of bed with a wonderful expression.

"You you you! Why are you in my bed?!" He blushed, because he was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

Huo Xin sat up lazily, because the quilt slipped to his side, revealing a large area of ​​naked chest muscles, which was a hundred times sexier than what he looked on TV and in magazines.

"It's really turning around and not recognizing anyone." Huo Xin said angrily, "You little conscientious, I won't recognize you after I slept?"

Chi Jiayan's expression cracked.

He couldn't remember what had happened the day before, his last memory was cooking dinner in the kitchen, with Death standing at the window watching the rain. But how can wake up in bed now with a headache, especially the pain in the center of the forehead.

He reached out and touched it, and he found a big bag.

Ruined.

Is it really with Huo Xin...

"Don't touch it." Huo Xin lifted the quilt and stepped barefoot on the floor, walked over in three or two steps, and gently pulled his hand away.

He has a faint smell of cologne on his body, and he has elegant male hormones in his gestures, especially his deep and magnetic voice, which is very sexy.

Chi Jiayan felt that he rubbed his forehead, lowered his head and kissed the wound again, and said in a distressed and doting tone: "My poor little one fell down. Come on, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. , Brother Huhu."

Chi Jiayan's face was flushed from being teased, and he couldn't escape this invisible tenderness, so he was about to cry.

Where did Ling Xiao go?

What the hell is going on?

Could he and Huo Xin be real? ?

OMG!

Huo Xin laughed softly beside his ear.

"How is it?" Huo Xin said, "Is my technique better than Lingxiao?"

Chi Jiayan wanted to cry without tears: "What technology?"

Seeing that this child was so embarrassed and angry that he wanted to find Lingxiao and knelt down immediately, Huo Xincai finally put away the set of love gods and said mercifully, "The technique of sleeping with you, otherwise there would still be What? How, do I feel safe with you?"

"Ah?" Chi Jiayan's face was dull.

Huo Xin squeezed his face: "Don't be stupid. You fell and suffered serious injuries the day before yesterday. The Dream God gave you a dream to let you rest. To protect your safety, take a nap too, I was just teasing you."

"Dream God?" Chi Jiayan was even more puzzled.

Huo Xin looked at him for a long time, then suddenly said, "You really seem to have an appetite for me. If it weren't for Ling Xiao... I really want to sleep with you."

Chi Jiayan: "..."

"Cough, change your clothes." Huo Xin took the clothes and put them on first, "Say hello to everyone again."

Chi Jiayan didn't know what it meant until he left the room.

The house has never been so lively.

There were about four other guests in the living room, all handsome men and beauties with unfamiliar faces, but at first glance they were not ordinary people.

The blond man in the white linen robe held a white Persian cat in his arms, and his face was kind: "Jiajia. Let me introduce again, I am Lianshan, the god of life."

"I'm Kong Fang, who is in charge of money." The man in red was very rich at first glance.

"Biluo." The woman with five-color hair, a combination of non-mainstream and noble, said, "I have seen your dreams."

The man sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed tied a ponytail and smiled evilly: "Jiajia, you like rain very much, and you must like me too, right?"

"Hello." The first time Chi Jiayan saw so many legendary characters, it was even more confusing. While saying hello, he couldn't help but look for the tall black figure with his eyes, trying to find a sense of security.

Why are so many people here?

The dream god Bi Luo stepped forward and held his hand, that tenderness made Chi Jiayan miraculously calm down, and even felt a warm current pouring into his heart.

"Don't worry." Mengshen led him to sit down, "I'll remember it in a while."

"Did you sleep well last night?" Shengshen asked.

The cat in Shengshen's arms was looking at Chi Jiayan with eyes of different shades, and then jumped on his knees familiarly and made a "meow".

It raised its head and assumed a "quick slap" posture.

It seems that he is already familiar with Chi Jiayan.

"Tsk." Huo Xin walked over to the god of luck and sat down, "I don't know if he slept well or not. Anyway, he was touching other people's chest muscles all the time last night. Jiajia, who is better between me and Lingxiao?"

"Uh..." Chi Jiayan blushed again, "Where's my brother?"

Well, he admitted that he had to go to bed with Ling Xiao every night before he could fall asleep...

The god of luck in red: "Work. Now you are temporarily under our control."

Mengshen added: "We are now protecting the Jiajia squad."

Everyone was laughing, only Chi Jiayan was embarrassed.

The cat was not happy that Chi Jiayan was puzzled and forced to put his head in his hand.

Chi Jiayan has been the fate of Tiansha Guxing since he was a child. Everyone is afraid of him, but he has a wonderful animal relationship. Xiao Hei liked him very much, Cang Feng also liked him very much, and now even this cold-looking cat likes him very much.

Chi Jiayan lowered his head and passively stroked the cat, and his mood gradually relaxed.

These are all Ling Xiao's friends. Although they are strangers, they seem to be able to get closer. The important thing is that these people are all gods who are ministers, and they don't have to worry about being unlucky because of their closeness. He is really happy to invite so many people here.

etc!

A vague memory appeared in his mind, by the way, he seemed to be preparing a Mid-Autumn Festival party.

These are all the guests he asked Death to invite!

"Remember?" Huo Xin wrapped his arms around his shoulder and said closer, "How did you remember the bag on your head? Huh?"

Chi Jiayan was very happy when so many people came to the house the day before yesterday.

He took on the task of entertaining all by himself, busying himself like a virtuous little wife, and was ruthlessly ridiculed by Lu Cheng.

Then——Lu Cheng "actively" put on another apron under the cold eyes of Death God...

Death has a stern face, and it is his character that he does not like to talk.

The gods of the ministers have long understood his character, and they have long wanted to see what the most ruthless person in the world looks like when they fall in love, and they all refused to accept the invitation. However, seeing the noble Grim Reaper, who has always been cold and frosty, actually brought out food, drinks, fruits, etc. in civilian clothes, they still found it difficult to accept the fact in front of them - that Grim Reaper, who had been completely different for thousands of years, really fell in love with a human boy .

The two quietly sprinkled waves of dog food in front of everyone, and Huo Xin even coaxed them to kiss.

Chi Jiayan thought that the god of death would definitely not agree, but who knew that the god of death had a cold face and really pressed and kissed him in front of everyone.

Lu Cheng said, "I said the other day that you still don't believe it! See for yourself!!"

"I believe it!" The crowd echoed and shouted, "Marriage! Marriage!"

After the kiss, Chi Jiayan felt that he was so ashamed that he was about to burn. He was even more embarrassed when he heard this. He subconsciously wanted to hide, but he stepped into the charcoal pile, and then stepped back in a panic. Into a small pond with open water lilies.

That's where the bag on the head came from.

No one loses such a big face.

"I remembered." Chi Jiayan felt that he had integrated into this friendly atmosphere just now, but at this time he was ashamed, because he was so ugly at this kind of party.

In fact, he didn't know that everyone didn't care at all.

Because if no one was present at that time, he would definitely die if he kowtowed at the bottom of the pool and fainted.

Death jumped into the pool to pick him up, his face was pale and his eyes were tightly closed.

Death's face was more terrifying than ever.

The happy atmosphere on the lawn was gone, and the alarm bell of fate was reminding everyone that he wanted to end the child.

"Don't worry." Huo Xin said, "you'll be fine."

Chi Jiayan was not aware of his dangerous situation.

He only vaguely remembered that the god of death also said this to him at the time, and he felt inexplicably relieved.

"Rebelling against fate... I don't seem to have done it before." Mengshen said, his tone was still gentle, "It seems to be pretty good."

"Yeah." The Rain God said, "If not, he might not have noticed us. I have gone back several times without seeing him."

"Fate is too rigid." Knocked on the armrest of the sofa, Yunshen seemed to have a bit of an inside story, "He has been like this for the past few hundred years. With a single word, one person rules everything. Sometimes I feel that he is in a very bad state. No, it's a pity that I can't tell. Especially the last time the horoscope was restarted for no reason, we were not notified, this is not like his previous style at all."

"Yes." Shengshen said, "So many people have died and I have been busy for a whole month because of this matter. I have to keep injecting life, otherwise the population will be unbalanced, and I will collapse."

"No wonder your girlfriend...cough." Huo Xin coughed falsely.

Everyone looked at the god of life.

There seems to be a grassland above his head.

Life is a little lost, and the blue eyes are turning red.

"I'll arrange a more beautiful one for you right away." Huo Xin immediately compensated, "By the way, I'll give you a few more bottles of that, to keep your money from falling, hahahaha."

Everyone: "..."

The god of luck dragged the topic back: "This time the Dark Demon appeared, we caught it. It's impossible because he wants Jiajia's ability, so let's just watch fate kill Jiajia. For Lingxiao's sake, What if this favor I owe fate?"

Mengshen said: "Yes. Jiajia is Lingxiao's first love. I still remember Lingxiao came to work alone when he was very young. Could it be that this can't be accommodated? Jiajia is guaranteed."

Shengshen: "Fate is unreasonable at all, we have to show it. Don't blindly follow him like Fengshen and Sunshen, fate is not the fate it used to be..."

Facing this group of rebellious children discussing how to resist the gods of their parents, Chi Jiayan caught a key point.

He raised his hand weakly: "That... I'm going to die?"

Everyone: "You don't know yet?"

The room fell into an eerie silence.

There was a high-pitched wolf howl from the yard, and some heavy and huge animal fell to the ground, causing the house to tremble.

Blue Wind's huge head swept across the window, and Ling Xiao jumped off its back, followed by a barefooted deer.

As soon as Lu Cheng entered the door, he fell on the ground and said nonsense: "I'm exhausted... I'm going to do a big health care..."

"What are you doing?" Death also looked tired.

He and Lu Cheng searched for a whole circle according to the death energy of the death map, but did not find a breakthrough at all, and the death energy was pouring in continuously without his control.

Across a group of people, Chi Jiayan's figure was easily captured by him.

It turns out that falling in love with a person can really be seen at first glance through the crowd.

The moment the two looked at each other, Chi Jiayan suddenly felt his neck warm.

He reached out to touch it but was so hot that he retracted his hand: "Ah!"

I saw that the scar that almost killed him was turning into a circular burn at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The words that the dark devil once said are still in my ears.

"I've already said that fate is a bitch. Chi Jiayan is doomed to die, he is marked by fate, and once he takes his last breath, he will disappear into nothingness!"

Reaper felt a sharp headache.

He couldn't hear everyone's voices and exclamations.

The dark demon's voice continued: "I am the only one in this world that can absorb supernatural powers. Like supernatural powers, I am the product of the world's omissions and miasma. That child is a speech spirit, as long as I get his power, I will give it to me. everything you want."

"Fate is really too much!" Someone was angry, "Come here with an ice pack!"

"He's really dictatorial!" It seemed like the Rain God was speaking, "Jiajia doesn't have to die, why not give us a reason to convince us?"

"Forget it, I'll go and beg him." Dream God said, "We can't match him."

In the end, what is wrong?

Why is this all so familiar? !

In the midst of those conversations, in the midst of a strong headache, an idea was forced into Death's head, as if it had been ingrained for a long, long time.

Devour it.

Devouring the Dark Demon and absorbing the power of Word Spirit, no one can't be replaced - as long as you become the strongest, you are destiny.

Don't be afraid to change someone's future, don't have to wait endlessly until the day the world is balanced, don't have to endure loneliness, and don't have to watch your loved one die,

Devour the dark demons, and the world will be yours.

"Stop arguing." The god of death suddenly opened his eyes, and his cold words were loud.

The inexplicable feeling just now has disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the chill around him plummeted, making the whole house filled with a cold frost and snow, making it feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Everyone immediately stopped the discussion.

Everyone from the Destiny Resistance Team and the Jiajia Protection Team watched over.

"There is only one way now." Death looked at Chi Jiayan with deep eyes, "I want to hide you."

Chi Jiayan was surprised: "Hide?"

"Would you like to hide where no one can find it?"

The author has something to say: The author tries to make things clear.

It's not really abusive! ! ! Really love each other! ! I believe that some cute little ones have already guessed the plot! (I dare not say that you can't guess it, it hurts to slap in the face)

Guess the cuteness of the plot, I will come back to this chapter and send you a big red envelope after the decryption is over. Humph. (Just so confident)

There was also a cute comment yesterday: the circle of death map is like a poison circle in chicken. really laughed at me, 23333