In the evening of that day, Shuitun Boy took Achun back to the convenience store No. 444. However, looking at the confused girl, neither Zhao Li nor Su Jin had any joy on her face.

"Where is this place, what do you want to do?" Achun, who looks ordinary but has a pretty figure, asked with caution after he came back to his senses.

She only remembers that she seemed to have a dream. In the dream, she saw a ghost-like R who held a too-sword and pushed open the door of her room. After waking up, she encountered the monster holding a long sword and was forcibly held hostage to come here.

"We are ghost missions in the underworld, you... are dead." Su Jin sighed helplessly.

Even though she had predicted all this in advance, she had launched a rescue operation as early as possible, instead of waiting for her to turn into a ghost to come to her, everything was invincible: Achun was still dead.

At this time, Su Jin couldn't help but wonder, if she had been looking for A Chun earlier and when she came back, would she be able to avoid this kind of misfortune?

"I'm dead?" Achun said in surprise: "How could it be..."

"Think about it carefully, you should be able to remember something." Su Jin said softly.

Achun recalled seriously and suddenly recalled many terrifying scenes. The pain like a needle was transmitted in his mind, which made his soul tremble. He instinctively held his head and squatted on the ground.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it." Looking at her painful appearance, Zhao Li suddenly felt a huge sadness sweeping over, making his eyes red involuntarily and comforted softly.

"I remembered that I was indeed dead. I was cut off by an R-born ghost." Achun said in a trembling voice.

A evil spirit flashed between Zhao Li's eyebrows: "I will definitely avenge you, I swear!"

No longer recalling those horrifying scenes, Achun's condition improved a little, and asked in confusion: "You seem to be very sad, sad, and angry about my death?"

Zhao Li opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"I feel that you look very familiar, very... close." A Chun looked at Zhao Li without blinking his eyes and murmured.

Zhao Li pursed his lips: "I feel this way too. Lao Su said that we were a couple in our previous life."

"Can the feelings of the past life be brought to this life?" Achun said in surprise.

"Aren't we a typical example?" Zhao Li pointed at her and pointed at himself.

Su Jin looked up at the two and said, "Hao Ji's danger has not been lifted yet. Now is not the time to be in love with you. Achun, if you want to be reincarnated, let Zhao Li send you to reincarnation. If you want to become a ghost mission, let Zhao Li take you to Huangquan for the procedures."

"Achun, are you willing to be a ghost messenger and stay with me forever?" Zhao Li asked.

Achun said a little embarrassedly: "Maybe we were really lovers in our previous life, but this is the first time I have seen you in this life, and it is really difficult to make a decision in a hurry."

Zhao Li turned his eyes to Su Jin and said, "Then why should I send her to Huangquan first and let her choose her own destiny in the future?"

"Then ask her, look at me as a hammer?" Su Jin said speechlessly.

"It's because only you have this right. If I take in ghosts privately, I will be sent to the court. Unlike you, if the court dares to accuse you of guilt, you can disband the current court and reorganize an obedient court. Who dares to offend you?" Zhao Li said with envy in his words.

It is better to throw goods than to compare goods, and it is better to die. Su Jin pulls tea tea's tiger skin, and he can almost do whatever he wants in the underworld. But he can only pull Su Jin's tiger skin, and deal with ordinary minions. He will stop when he reaches the level of the court.

"Achun, are you willing to accept Zhao Li's proposal?" Su Jin shook his head and asked.

"Yes, thank you both." Achun said with a sincere gratitude.

...

In a private square in the wild area, in a private square, with Ah Chun's head and the limbs of several girls, Hao Ji, wearing a blood-red kimono, sat on the newly built altar and said to Ichiro Torimon who was kneeling in front of him: "This body is stronger than I imagined, but it is not perfect enough. It is still a heart, a heart of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl. If you take the heart of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl again, unless the Queen Mother of the West comes to the world and the King of the Lady comes to the world, no one in this world can be my opponent."

Looking at the charming cheeks in front of him, Ichiro Torii felt itchy and reached out to her chest, whispering softly: "I will help you win the heart of the Xuannv, Mother."

Hao Ji reached out and grabbed his moving palm, and said indifferently: "Don't be anxious, it's all yours sooner or later... Help me get Xuannv's heart first. We will do whatever you want at that time."

Ichiro Torimon was slightly disappointed, but he did not dare to resist Haoji's order. He withdrew his palm and said, "Yes, Mother."

Hao Ji nodded: "Ya lives with Su Jin now, and there are two demon kings, one big and one small, beside her. It is probably rare to succeed based on our words, so we need an insider."

"Insider?" Ichiro Torimon asked, "Does my mother want to buy someone? But no one around Su Jin would betray him, right?"

"There is no absolute loyalty in this world, and there is no betrayal just because there is not enough chips." Hao Ji's eyes flashed and she said with a chuckle: "It just so happens that we have a good chip in our hands."

...

After properly arranging Achun in Huangquan, Zhao Li drove to the No. 444 convenience store at a very fast speed. When he arrived at a relatively remote intersection, a sculpture of a ghost doll flower suddenly appeared in front of him.

He stopped suddenly. Zhao Li wanted to take out the short gun that was tied to his waist, but the sculpture of Hanazi came to his front in the blink of an eye, with his strange eyes facing him through the glass.

"Hao Ji, have you pieced together a body? What about that body?" Zhao Li's mind flew around, and he couldn't figure out why this woman had to look for her alone, so he could only delay time as much as possible.

"Don't be nervous, this is just an incarnation of me, and it has no ability to hurt you." Hao Ji's voice came in through the glass: "Can you open the passenger's window? I want to go in and chat with you."

"Sorry, no, because I don't think there is nothing to talk about between us." Zhao Li shook his head decisively.

"For a long time, without a soul is always the biggest pain and deepest regret in your life, right?" Hao Ji said.

Zhao Li's face suddenly changed, and Leng Su said, "What do you want to say?"
Chapter completed!