I make a contract with myself

Chapter 395 I want to stay

The underworld gradually perfected itself, and time and space became more stable.

Sun Yan's hand was finally able to leave the front body of the evil ghost mask.

"Fortunately I am a warrior, otherwise this hand would be crippled."

Sun Yan moved his right hand and threw a punch, making a sonic boom.

There was not only a sonic boom, but also tiny cracks in space, although they quickly repaired themselves.

Compared to the ancient spirit world, the underworld is still too fragile and cannot withstand wind and rain.

Xiaobai and Xiaohei can't help much in this regard. The underworld must be put into operation and become a real world rather than a secret space before it can be completely stabilized.

A world is meant to nurture life.

Even though these lives are different from living creatures, to the underworld, the dead are the native inhabitants of this world.

Sun Yan looked down at Fengdu City, where 80% of the residents came from Huangquan Tianfu.

You can see some ghosts and spirits who consciously abide by the rules of Fengdu City, live in peace with humans, and are full of curiosity about the existence of "living things".

At this moment, Cui Sisi flew towards Sun Yan on the three-eyed divine eagle: "Are you leaving?"

Sun Yan nodded: "I still have a lot of things to do, I can't stay here forever."

Cui Sisi was silent for a moment, but couldn't help asking, "Are you sure that the four dead kings won't attack us after you leave?"

Sun Yan's face darkened: "The authority of the underworld is not divided among you."

Cui Sisi coughed dryly: "Only 10%, not enough..."

"I'm only 10%!"

Sun Yan was afraid that he would be angry to death, so he thought about it and a black vortex emerged.

The next moment, he took a step forward and said, "Let's go."

Suddenly, there was a blur in front of my eyes, and I didn't feel any discomfort. After walking out of the vortex, I returned to the Island of the Dead in the ancient world.

Everyone had packed up everything and were waiting for him.

But there is one exception.

"I want to stay."

These days, Cang Xie has been thinking.

Cang Xie felt that with his own strength, even if he returned to land, he probably wouldn't be able to help much.

Even if Cang Xie wanted to improve his cultivation, he had to spend a huge amount of resources. Giving them to him would be a pure waste. It would be better to leave them to those with better talents.

Staying on the Island of the Dead, in the underworld, there are more opportunities in this new world, and it is no better than returning to land and becoming a burden.

"There's another reason."

Cang Xie looked at everyone, his gaze finally fixed on Sun Yan, and he chuckled, "The underworld still needs someone of its own, right?"

Having said this, Sun Yan stopped trying to persuade him.

Cang Xie's cultivation level is not high and his strength is relatively weak, but the fact that he has been able to survive in the ancient spirit world until now shows that he is extraordinary.

Instead of worrying about him, it is better to think of ways to repair the relationship with my daughter.

The underworld was just beginning to be established, and time and space were rather chaotic. Sun Yan didn’t know how long he had been there.

But in the outside world, six years have passed.

Because of too many concerns, the father and daughter can only see each other once every half a month at least. The father cannot move around too much, otherwise the little one would be angry a long time ago.

Xiao Xing had endured it before only because her mother told her that her father was a great hero who had saved many people.

The little guy is a good kid and naturally understands how difficult it is for his old father.

But now, Daddy has come back after saving the world, and she, Sun Xingwan, wants to get it back with interest!

Xiao Xingwan cried and made a fuss, rolling around on the bed.

"I don't care, I don't care! I want to sleep with Daddy. We clearly promised each other!"

Liu Xian held her forehead helplessly, and directly drove the father and daughter out of the door, slammed the door, and turned around to go to sleep.

The father and daughter looked at each other, and then knocked on Xie Xintong's door.

No one answered.

I had to change another door.

Duan Rong was too lazy to pretend: "I'm going to sleep. We can talk tomorrow if there's anything."

Father and daughter: "..."

Change again.

The door opened and Sun Yan was kicked out by Lin Xiaoyu.

"I am your master!"

"Wow, wow, I just want to find a bed for my daughter. Is it easy for me..."

On the Xinghai, Sun Yan only had a room specifically used for training, and there was no bed in it.

After all, who could have imagined that there were only five women on the boat, three of whom were his wives, and they didn't even have a place to sleep.

The master was too cautious. He just wanted to bring Tutu out so that Xingwan could sleep with her...

Tutu: "..."

Hear me thank you!

Chu Shudai didn't think twice. She would be beaten if she knocked on the door, so there was no need to even try.

Cang Xie's room was empty. Si Mulin welcomed them, but unfortunately, because of their genders, these two options never appeared in his mind.

"Wanwan, we have no place to sleep tonight." Sun Yan smiled bitterly.

In fact, sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing for wives to be too modest...

Xingwan frowned, thought hard, and suddenly clapped his hands excitedly.

"By the way, Daddy, can we not sleep now? Let's go, I'll take you out to play in the evening."

The little hand holding the big hand, the father and daughter really didn't sleep that night.

Xiao Xingwan brought her dear father and accompanied Sun Yan again, starting from the kindergarten on Butterfly Island, following her growth trajectory.

From graduating from kindergarten, to the first practice in elementary school, to the joy of discovering the talent of a soul master, to the cultivation of entering the realm of spirit, all the way to graduation from elementary school.

There are also extracurricular activities organized by my mother and aunts, including but not limited to adventures on the Island of the Dead, diving into the sea to find marine life, competitions between classmates, etc.

When the father and daughter separated, Xiao Xingwan was less than six years old, just a little kid. Now she has grown into a cute little girl. She missed her entire childhood, and it would be a lie to say that she didn't feel lost.

However, although it is a little late to make up for it now, it is better than missing it completely.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

However, within a quarter of an hour, dark clouds rolled in the sky.

The sky turned dark again.

"Woooooooo..."

The whimpering sound spread throughout the world, like the wailing of an evil ghost before it flew away.

The formation barrier on the Xinghai was activated immediately.

Inside the cabin, a protective shield rose around Butterfly Island, protecting this tiny island.

The one who comes is the ghost queen of the dead king.

Sun Yan showed a helpless look on his face and said, "Are you still not giving up?"

The Ghost Queen smiled and said, "Of course, I have to give it a try, otherwise I will be uneasy."

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of ghosts appeared.

These ghosts are all subordinates of the Ghost Queen. Sun Yan has seen them all. The lowest one has a spiritual level of rank six.

On the other hand, on Sun Yan's side, the only high-end combat forces are the soul master and the sword god.

Two against one, firmly suppressing the Ghost Queen.

But, it’s harder to beat others.

Sun Yan sighed slightly: "So, this world still has to speak with fists."

Duan Rong smiled brightly: "Go ahead."

Sun Yan nodded, and then reminded him worriedly: "If you can't win, don't try to be brave. There is still the Xinghai under your feet."

"I'll drive the boat!"

Tutu patted his chest confidently and volunteered.