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Chapter 285 Soul Communication
"Half a month, 1000 million, usury is not how you put it." An Zhe picked up the bank card and looked in front of him. This series of numbers was the card he gave her back then.

In terms of money, as long as the group does not fail, it will come back soon, let alone [-]% of its own, it is only a matter of time before [-]% comes back.

"I'm your wife, not a usury." Yang Mo looked sideways at him. In private, this man never stopped her from calling herself like this.

That is, she shouted touchingly without emotion in it.

An Zhe raised his eyebrows and shook his bank card: "Not soon. Soon! Tomorrow."

"Don't forget equity."

As Yang Mo said, he unbuttoned two more buttons, planning to take a bath and sleep.

An Zhe squinted at her without restraining himself.

Monitor space.

"aiu, change the angle of view!" The main system jumped up, Yang Mo still couldn't control his body, he never expected that the examinee's body and personality, which would take off his clothes at every turn, were exactly the same as his little thing.

Don't know the convergence at all!
[22:00 is approaching, and the angle of view cannot be changed. 】

"Then move the camera to An Zhe's face, do you want me to teach you this? Large-scale pictures are prohibited!"

[Time cannot be transferred!Unable to transfer time!Unable to...]

21:59
22:00
When the world jumped to ten o'clock, the screen instantly went black, and the executor, who was still thinking about watching something, sighed and complained.

clatter--

A ray of light appeared in the darkness, and Yang Mo sat on the ground hugging his thighs, crying in a muffled voice.

clatter--

Another beam of light came out, and two Yang Mo appeared on the screen, and the other Yang Mo who appeared had not stood still, so he hugged his head and yelled.

"It hurts! An Zhe! An Zhe! Don't let me go out, I'll kill you! I'll kill you! It hurts, it hurts!!!" (Yang Mo) also cried with his headache, tears rolling in his eyes.

Suddenly the screen went dark, and the bodies of the two people began to become translucent.

(Yang Mo) As soon as the beam of light dimmed, one of Yang Mo's beams became slightly larger.

She stood up in confusion, with tears and sadness on her face, seeing the darkness around her, she climbed into panic again.

First, he stroked the darkness with both hands in a panic, and then retracted in fear.

"Where is this... here?" Her voice trembled.

"This~" (Yang Mo)'s voice sounded lightly. Hearing the voice, Yang Mo flinched in fright. The light around him gradually expanded until a person exactly like her appeared more than ten meters away.

'This is hell, you're dead, I'm here to pick you up! '

"Impossible! Don't I still have three years to live? How could I die!" Yang Mo suddenly became agitated, and then said to himself: "I haven't avenged my mother, I haven't avenged that couple, I haven't Kill Kuan'an, Qing, I didn't..."

Kneeling on the ground, the strength of her body seemed to be taken away a little bit, and she covered her face and cried bitterly: "...No... I haven't made him fall in love with me yet..."

"Didn't you say... didn't you say there are three years left?..."

'Tsk tsk tsk...' (Yang Mo) Tsk tsk a few times, instead of the one in front of him holding his head and then falling on the ground, he floated out like a ghost, holding a bowl in his hand, and his voice was ethereal: 'The world is only three or two autumns, come~ drink After eating this Mengpo soup, go to reincarnation. '

She is persuasive and persuasive, just like Hong, a child.

Yang Mo saw a person who looked exactly like him float over and looked at him, and fell to the ground in fright, his body kept retreating.

"You...how do you look like me...just like me? Who are you?"

(Yang Mo) covered his mouth and smiled, stretched out his hand and lifted his blood-red skirt: "I am Meng Po, there is no writing in your world, do people have to cross the Naihe Bridge when they die? And the Meng Po wine on the Naihe Bridge And become the appearance of that life, don't you know? '

"No! I'm not dead! I'm not dead! I want revenge! I can't die! You let me go back!" Yang Mo retreated madly, speaking incoherently.

(Yang Mo) Seeing that she didn't cooperate, his face suddenly became ferocious and terrifying, and the bloody clothes on his body fluttered in the wind, whistling in this quiet space.

'You...do you not cooperate with this?Then don't blame me for throwing you into the frying pan to make your soul fly away. '

'I have been in charge of the underworld for tens of thousands of years, and those who do not cooperate are not one or two.Come……'

"Don't! Don't! I beg you, I beg you, you let me go, I have not lived long, you let me go back, I want revenge, what price am I willing to pay." Yang Mo suddenly flew over, kneeling in front of her.

(Yang Mo) There was a successful arc on the corner of his lips, and then disappeared.He just sighed and shook his head, retreating into the darkness: "Another infatuated man, he made you like this, and you still love him?" '

Seeing that she was gone, Yang Mo was a little anxious, stood up and looked around: "Don't go... no... I didn't..."

'Young man, this is the underworld. I can know every word you say, every voice of your heart. Lying is not good. '

"No! I just hate! Hate his ruthlessness!"

'so you?make him fall in love with you? '(Yang Mo)'s voice sounded from behind Yang Mo instantly in front of her, making her turn around in fright, like a cat that keeps blowing fur.

But there was endless darkness behind her, and she couldn't see anything.

'Let me see. There was a sound of pages turning in the dark: "Then your divorce is not a wise choice for the higher authorities." '

Yang Mo's pupils dilated, he knelt down and said to the darkness, "Please guide the fairyland."

'Guiding the maze?little girl?Why do you call me conditions? '(Yang Mo) inexplicably feels that the body in the examination room suffers from secondary illness.

"Whatever the immortal wants, I am willing to give as long as I have it!"

'I'm from the underworld, you can't do anything for me while you're alive, do you think you'll be useful when you're dead?madness. '

Yang Mo fell silent, and just kowtowed three times to the dark place.

She was out of sight, (Yang Mo) rolled on the ground again with her head in her arms, cursing secretly that the soul of this ghost was in pain.

She took a few deep breaths, and her voice sounded faintly: "If you are not afraid of death, I will give you three years. After three years, your soul will return to the underworld." '

'That is to say, the soul belongs to the underworld. If you hurt it once in the past three years, I will take you back for half a year's life, and you must not say a word about the loss here. '

Seeing that she agreed, Yang Mo slammed on the ground again, frightened (Yang Mo) flashed up beside her and stopped her.

'Okay... let's go... Also, letting you go back is against the law of the underworld after all, you can't divorce your husband.Otherwise, the original black and white impermanence will be pulled back to the underworld. '

She disappeared into the darkness after speaking, a few minutes later.

Yang Mo still stayed where he was, did not leave, his face was full of doubts: "Immortal...that? How do I go back?"

'Shut up!wait! '

In the dark, Yang Mo looked at her own screen.At ten o'clock, they were pulled into this space, and her system showed that they still had an hour to communicate.

44 minutes have passed since the selection, and 16 minutes to go.

"Immortal...I think...I can't deal with that green willow."

'That's your own business, aren't you very arrogant! '

(End of this chapter)