Quick Wear: True and False Life

Batiandiyi ate such soft and sweet food. While savoring it, he was thinking in his mind how to have more delicious food in the future.

It wondered, how many cakes like this could be bought with the money from this ghost? And the sister said this was a gift for it, should it give one too? Thinking of this, it checked the sleeping ghosts in the soul bead space.

It thought about what its sister said that they would be family in the future, so it must give the best gift. It saw that the little fat boy racked his brains to give gifts to his sister, and it was curious and followed to see that the little fat boy gave away his favorite bow and arrow, but was beaten by his mother. Later, she exchanged it for the most expensive moon pearl. His sister was very happy and kissed him on the face.

"My return gift." After eating, Batian picked out a handsome uncle with the highest cultivation level and released him, then hid back in the soul bead and sealed his five senses. He was afraid of being beaten because he had nothing to exchange for.

Zheng Nan was confused by its action, but when she came to her senses, she found it somewhat funny. It was really childish. Of course, giving something is given with good intentions. Why would she beat it for no reason? She even communicated with it a few more times in her spiritual consciousness, but seeing that it really ignored her, she let it go and said she would talk about it next time.

The Lord of the Underworld, who was suddenly thrown out in front of the sofa, was not yet awake. He just opened his eyes and looked ahead in confusion. His mind was blank for a long time, and there was nothing in his mind.

Seeing that he couldn't communicate with Batian, Zheng Nan looked at the handsome uncle in front of him. He looked at him and looked at him. Suddenly, he stared at the uncle's forehead. There was indeed a half-hidden netherfire pattern there. Could this be the Lord of the Underworld? This really came without any effort.

"Lord of the Underworld, Lord of the Underworld, can you hear me?" After Zheng Nan confirmed that it was the Lord of the Underworld, he stood up, took two steps forward and called softly.

Unfortunately, after calling him for a long time, there was no response. Zheng Nan gave up and sat down to make a cup of coffee. He found a magazine and read it slowly. He drank while waiting for the Lord of the Underworld to wake up. It seemed that he would not wake up for a while, so he might not be able to sleep tonight.

They waited until after four in the morning. At this time, the Lord of the Underworld's eyes rolled and the Underworld Fire Pattern on his forehead lit up. As time passed, the Lord of the Underworld's aura became stronger and stronger, until all his momentum returned.

"You are the extradition man. Where is this?" After waking up, the Lord of the Underworld noticed Zheng Nan sitting on the sofa reading a book, and asked.

"This is Huxi. It's been more than a year since you disappeared." Seeing that the Lord of the Underworld was completely awake, Zheng Nan closed the magazine, put it back on the cabinet next to the sofa, and answered the Lord of the Underworld.

"How is that possible? I feel like I just had a nap." The Lord of the Underworld was very surprised after hearing Zheng Nan's reply.

After the Lord of the Underworld was surprised, the last fragment of memory flashed through his mind. It was a little incoherent and his head started to hurt instantly. He felt like he had forgotten something and he couldn't remember it. Instead, the more he thought about it, the worse his headache became.

"Lord of the Underworld! If you are in pain, don't rush to think about it. Sit down and rest for a while." Seeing that the Lord of the Underworld was in an unstable state, Zheng Nan hurried forward to help him sit down and advised him to close his eyes and rest.

Sometimes memories are like children, the more you think about it, the more you hide. Anyway, you are the one who suffers. The soul of the Hades has now regained its physical form. Zheng Nan is holding him with great weight. For a moment, there are many thoughts in his mind. It seems that his plan to cultivate his body with his soul is still feasible.

After the Lord of the Underworld sat down, he emptied his mind. Soon the pain was gone and his mood gradually calmed down. After he recovered, he opened his eyes and thought about the memories he had a year ago. The last part was that Hong Ming's nephew took out a bead, placed it in the formation, and asked him to help protect it.

However, after the bead entered the center of the formation, he felt that the bead was trying to suck him in. While he was struggling, the guards who were a little further away noticed something was wrong and rushed over. What did they say anxiously? He didn't hear it clearly, but while struggling, he saw his nephew who had helped him laugh wildly and excitedly, saying loudly: "It's done, it's done, it turns out that person's memory is real."

Before he could think any more, the suction of the bead became stronger and stronger, until he could no longer resist it even with all his strength. Then his eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness. He had no idea what happened afterwards.

Just now, the extradited person mentioned that he had lost contact for a long time. It seemed that the matter was not simple. He didn't know what would happen to Hong Ming who had stabbed him in the back. Moreover, as far as he knew, Hong Ming was probably not completely his nephew now. Thinking about it made him feel a little sad.

"What's your name? Can you tell me what happened next?" The Lord of the Underworld couldn't figure it out, so he looked at Zheng Nan and asked, because based on her previous remarks, he was afraid he knew a lot.

"I'm Zheng Nan, the disciple of Taoist Qingyun. This time I was hired by the underworld to go on a mission in Huxi.

This hiring was initiated by Hong Ming. A year ago, a black fog that devoured ghosts appeared in Yanya Village and had not been completely resolved for many times. After Hong Ming applied for this task many times, he was given the task.

After arriving at the village, I saw that something was wrong with Hong Ming, so I took precautions. Then I realized that he wanted to refine you and replace you. Since his power was not enough, he used a formation to trick a dozen people to guide him along.

Moreover, Hong Ming is no longer the same person as before. He assimilated the outsider and was corroded by the soul poison. Later, his formation was interrupted by me and he accidentally contracted the soul bead, only then did he know you were inside.

But! Xiaotian doesn't pay much attention to me because of the forced contract. You exchanged five years of cakes for it, so remember to pay the bill. You can handle the others?" After Zheng Nan finished speaking simply, he recalled what happened just now and added jokingly.

The Lord of Hell twitched when he heard this. This girl was so bold. She wanted him to pay money to redeem her! And was the spirit of the weapon stupid? Five years of cake was exchanged. This was just like exchanging an egg for a life-saving grace. It was very unpleasant to hear.

“You…you…are really a talent.

I will notify someone to redeem it. I will go back to the underworld first. After all, I have lost contact for a long time. "The Lord of the Underworld thought for a long time, not knowing how to respond, so he replied hesitantly, and then quickly left.

This behavior made Zheng Nan laugh directly. The laughter could be heard even when the Lord of the Underworld was some distance away. He was speechless, but then he found it funny again. It had been a long time since he saw such a lively person who could even joke with him.

After laughing, Zheng Nan glanced at her phone which was charging. It was already past six o'clock. She smiled and shook her head, got up, packed her things into her backpack, took the room card and went to check out.

After checking out, she took a taxi to the station and found a breakfast shop nearby to eat two servings of wontons. Then she slowly walked towards the station to wait for the train to arrive. Unexpectedly, she ran into Officer Hu again. He was in plain clothes and sat on the lounge chair opposite her, apparently on his way out.

"Hi, Brother Hu!" Zheng Nan greeted him with a smile when he saw him looking at him.

But such a sentence scared him so much that sweat soaked his forehead. Fortunately, he was not called Officer Hu, which would scare him to death! Otherwise, the suspect would be scared away and he would not know where to find him again.

"Nannan, are you going home?" After Officer Hu recovered, a smile appeared on his face and he asked gently.

"Of course. My master gave me a baby brother, so I have to go back and check on him soon." As Zheng Nan spoke, he expanded his spiritual sense and took in the entire train station.

She discovered that the people Officer Hu was following were a gang of seven people, who were scattered around the waiting hall. Officer Hu and his men were following four of them, while the other three were still at large.