webnovel

Married to God of Death

It was an unbelievable surprise for Feng Zixin to be suddenly thrown into a world where he didn't even exist...in the body of a stranger, his soul became trapped...there was no turning back, even if he wanted to. Zixin was able to pull himself together until he discovered he had been married to an unknown woman named Yu Yan, who claimed to be the daughter of a powerful mage. Her father offered her to him as a ritual sacrifice. That lowly mage thought he could obtain black magic power by offering his daughter to the underworld god...a heinous act! Zixin decided not to kill that innocent woman and instead took her in as his wife. But that was just the start of his misery... Heaven's gods were hesitant to accept his decision to marry a human in the underworld. No matter what one believes... Heaven and the underworld were places where only gods could reside... Alive beings were not permitted to enter... Zixin was dethroned as god and banished to the mortal world alongside Yu Yan. From there, his only goal was to triumph over this injustice, reclaim his position as god of the underworld, and discover the reason for his reincarnation in this body. But things did not go exactly as planned...he was obligated to look after Yu Yan, who was so delicate and troublesome. __________________________________________________________ We have read the love stories of main protagonists but this is a love story of antagonist. He who will fight for her against whole world. A story focused on male lead's view. Note: This my imaginary creation of netherworld and their deities, it has nothing to do with myths and religious beliefs. Cover: it's not mine, taken from pinterest. Happy reading..( ╹▽╹ )

Savage_writer · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
138 Chs

His power

"So, Lord Zhong Xing Wang also gets scared by mere mortals?" 

Hao Fei chuckled, asking mockingly. His blue eyes sparkled in joy with a sly smile on his thin red lips. 

Zhong panicked, he watched outside the carriage's window and saw the royal knights rushing towards the inn. And the irritating comments of Hao Fei raged his blood pressure, he bends outside and with his strong hands he grabbed Hao Fei's robe collar and pulled him inside.

"Start the carriage!"

He shouted at the coachman, adjusting his tight grip on Hao Fei's neck. He can't bear to get caught in any condition. 

"Lord Zhong is heartless! This is what I get for helping," he managed to mumble.

Zhong didn't pay attention to his whining, his eyes were darting outside the window checking on whether he was getting chased by knights. His breathing was rapid and the blood coated sword in his right hand held Hao Fei in his check.