Jun Mu took a breath and stared at those unusual eyes.

There are yellow, green, blue, and black eyes on this continent, but there are no such red eyes that look like two oceans of blood. When you look in, you seem to see the **** on earth, the sky is full of blood!

Jun Mu is arrogant, because he is the strongest person on this continent. He has hunted and killed high-level monsters from Yongye, and he is not afraid of any dangerous or terrifying things.

However, when he faced the pair of blood pupils, he felt a sense of oppression he had never felt before.

The nerves around him tightened almost instantly, and his body subconsciously entered the highest defense state.

However, before he could get rid of the shock brought by the pair of blood pupils, he heard the word "God" again, and there was a buzzing sound in his mind.

"You said... what?" Jun Mu couldn't believe it.

He thought it was just a joke.

He had never heard of any gods in this world.

but--

If there is a **** in this world, this answer can indeed perfectly explain all the doubts in his mind.

"You seem to be nervous?" Nan Yuan stretched out a hand to smooth a wrinkle on his shoulder, and said calmly, "Don't be afraid, I'm your wife now and won't hurt you unless you want my life, In that case, I will be irritated by you."

Jun Mu's body not only did not relax, but because of her flicking, it became more tense.

This was probably the most embarrassing moment in Jun Mu's life.

He is not afraid of death, but this feeling of being crushed by the opponent with an absolute advantage is terrible.

It has always been others who sensed this danger from him.

"Gods don't have a pair of blood red eyes." Jun Mu said, he should have looked away, but he stared at the pair of blood pupils and did not move away.

Although dangerous, there is an inexplicable attraction to him.

Jun Mu's eyes darkened, turned his head away, and staggered his eyes.

Even if there are gods in this world, it is impossible for these blood pupils to appear on the body of a god.

Nan Yuan asked back: "Have you seen a god? How do you know what a **** looks like? There are thousands of gods, and this is just one of my thousands."

"There are no gods in this world." Jun Mu's attitude was firm.

Nan Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked a little careless, "You said this a little cutely, where do you think the energy in the energy person's body comes from? It is a gift from the gods to all beings in this world. In this world, there are demons. , there is also God."

Jun Mu was silent.

This time he did not insist on his own opinion, but followed her words and asked, "Then what kind of **** are you?"

Jun Mu felt that he was very strange. He knew that the answer given by the other party was extremely absurd, but he discussed this issue with her.

Nan Yuan said nonsense in a serious manner, "I am... the **** of death."

Jun Mu fell into contemplation because of this answer.

After a while, he said: "In the legend, the **** of death controls people's life and death."

Nan Yuan nodded, "That's right, whoever I want to die today will definitely not survive tomorrow."

Jun Mu's expression became a little weird, "So, why did Lord Death become my wife? Where did the original Xuan Shuang go?"

"She died, and she made a deal with me before she died. Her body, identity, everything, including you, are mine, and I will let her have a good child in her next life."

When Jun Mu heard this, his expression became more and more strange, "Why did you choose her?"

Nan Yuan explained blankly: "Because Xuan Shuang summoned me before she died, she begged a great and noble **** to come to save her. Such a **** is of course me."

Junmu:  …

Silently listening to Little Candy in the corner:  …

Yuanyuan's ability to tell nonsense with its eyes widened has improved again. If it hadn't understood Yuanyuan, it would have almost believed it.

Jun Mu couldn't describe his mood at the moment.

His mood is too complicated.

He felt that the person in front of him was talking nonsense, but the other party's expression was too serious, and what he said was justified. He actually believed it a little bit.

Even a **** is a narcissistic and stinky god.

"There is another reason." Nan Yuan suddenly said again.

Jun Mu intuition that her next reason is better not to say.

Sure enough, he heard the Lord of Death say: "It is very boring to be a **** for a long time. I want to come and experience human life. You just fit my appetite, and I plan to fall in love with you."

Jun Mu's lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.

After a long time, he asked inexplicably, "Can even gods fall in love?"

"Of course. Ten thousand years ago, my followers would present me beautiful boys and girls, and I would pick one of my favorites to be my angels. These angels are very difficult to deal with, and I want to think about them every day. Climb into my bed."

Xiaotang suddenly covered her ears with her small claws.

No ears to hear!

After Jun Mu heard the words "boys and girls", he fell into a strange silence.

A minute later, he asked, "Is Lord Death a man or a woman?"

Nan Yuan replied: "It can be male or female, and it can be female or male."

Saying that, she raised her mouth slightly, staring at Jun Mu and said, "So, I take both men and women. But now, I'm a woman, and I naturally like men."

Jun Mu was stared directly at her, his body was a little stiff, but his face was uncontrollably hot and hot.

Although he married Xuan Shuang, the other party was more than ten years younger than him. He regarded Xuan Shuang as a junior, and he didn't have any thoughts of moving her.

However, he was now told that the person in front of him was not a teenage girl, but a **** who had lived in a young shell who didn't know how long he lived?

This **** still wants to fall in love with him?

Jun Mu felt that all his reason was used to maintain his expression at the moment.

Otherwise, his expression will definitely crack.

At this moment, the Lord God handed over a porcelain bottle.

Jun Mu looked at her puzzled.

"The meeting ceremony from the God of Death." Nan Yuan explained.

Jun Mu took the small porcelain bottle, opened the cap, and poured out an elixir from it, "This is..."

"Muscle-building and bone-building pill. Cut off the deformed parts of the legs together with the flesh and bone, and then take the pill. Within five minutes, a pair of intact legs will grow, exactly the same as before."

Lord Death smiled slightly, and with Xuan Shuang's face, it seemed that the animals were harmless.

When Jun Mu heard this, he suddenly looked up at her, "What did you say?"

"You know what I say. The **** of death disdains to lie, I want to kill you long ago. If you can't do it, I can help you."

Jun Mu's steady beating heart suddenly thumped wildly.

No matter how indifferent he behaves in front of outsiders, the loss of his legs is the biggest regret in his life.

Incompleteness is secondary, he only trusts his original legs. No matter how easy the mechanical prosthetic leg is, it is also a foreign object, and he does not like to rely on foreign objects.

Nothing would excite him more than if his lost legs could grow back!

Agitated and contradictory feelings tug at Jun Mu's heart.

On the one hand, he felt that it was unbelievable and impossible to grow his legs again, and on the other hand, he wanted to try the impossible.

He just cut off the deformed flesh at one end of his legs, the pain he could endure completely.

Jun Mu can't wait to do this!

He thought he might be crazy.