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After Hong Comb finished handling the school affairs, he walked out of the gate and stared unabashedly at the car parked at the school gate.

The car was here just before she entered.

Now, still here.

Moreover, this car gave her an extremely bad feeling.

In the car, Zhang Yicang was sitting there.

Zhang Yicang frowned when he was discovered by Hong Comb.

As expected, he is a red comb, he is sharp.

Wait a minute.

He always felt that something was not quite right.

When Hong Comb had just gone in, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong with Hong Comb, and now that feeling was even worse.

Zhang Yicang subconsciously took out the heart and put the magic power into it.

"open!"

In an instant, Wang Xin emits a dazzling light.

The next second, it quickly retracted and turned into its original appearance, as if the dazzling light just now had nothing to do with it.

Zhang Yicang was horrified.

Hope is brightened.

That is to say, Red Comb's merits have reached the standards of the Demon Lord.

No, I have to tell the Demon Lord quickly.

However, before he could make a move, the car door opened the next second.

He was pulled out directly!

"My master asked you to come, right?"

Zhang Yicang:? ? ?

"Why are the things passed down from the Wang family's ancestors in my master's hands?"

"Why does my master insist on me cultivating merit?"

"Also, why did he deliberately take me away from the Lu family?"

"And Hong Che...how can a stillborn baby come back to life?"

A bunch of questions fell on Zhang Yicang's head, leaving Zhang Yicang confused.

"What the hell?"

Red Comb retracted his smile, "It seems you don't know anything."

"Since it's so useless..."

Before Hongshu finished speaking, Zhang Yicang hurriedly said: "I am useful, I am useful, and I am willing to tell you everything I know!"

……

After Zhang Yicang finished talking about pouring beans, he looked at Hong Comb with a desire to survive.

"Lu Qingqing has gone to Hong Che's school now. If you go there now, you can still save him!"

Lu Qingqing?

Redcomb didn't take it seriously, he was just a mortal.

Looking at Hongshu's expression, Zhang Yicang knew what she was thinking, and said hurriedly: "Lu Qingqing is indeed just a mortal, and he is no match for your younger brothers and sisters. I know all this."

"Since I know everything, why do you think I asked Lu Qingqing to go?"

His plan was very simple. He handed the letter given by the Demon Lord to Hong Comb, and then asked Lu Qingqing to go to school to find Hong Che, so that Hong Che would give up the idea of ​​returning to the Lu family.

Lu Qingqing is now in jail. How can he make things easier for the Lu family? He will definitely take action against Hong Che. By then, Hong Che will have a knot in his heart and will naturally not return to the Lu family.

But all this is for Hong Comb to continue to earn merit.

But now, the merits of the red comb are enough, so there is no need to do that.

However, the arrow has been sent and cannot be stopped.

"I gave Lu Qingqing some magic weapons, enough to restrain Taoist spells."

Hong Comb's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "You dare to touch them?"

She was not a fool. She had noticed something was wrong a long time ago, so she went abroad and earned a lot of merit. She was very rich.

As for why one can gain so many merits by traveling abroad... of course it is because there are countless wandering souls abroad, many of whom cannot find the entrance to the underworld, and most of the ghosts in the underworld are Chinese and do not understand foreign languages.

When she asked people to open branches of the Xuan An Bureau abroad, her merits began to skyrocket.

After returning, she used tricks to cover up her merits.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yicang actually had such a treasure in his hand, and could also detect the number of merits on her body.

"If I don't die, nothing will happen to those brats!"

Redcomb sneered: "Are you threatening me?"

Zhang Yicang: "Just telling the truth."

"You threaten me? You must die!"

Hong Comb reached out and pinched Zhang Yicang's neck.

"I...I am a human being! If you kill me, you will lose your merits."

In front of Hong Comb, Zhang Yicang could be said to have no backhand power.

"Human? Are you really a human? Do you think that if you put on a layer of skin, I won't know who you are?"

Red Comb is not a fool, she was really confused at first.

But he reacted quickly.

This disguise is indeed very powerful, but she is not a fool. Zhang Yicang's temperament is so different that she has to be suspicious.

"If there is an afterlife, don't do anything for him anymore."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yicang turned into dust.

Redcomb's face was expressionless: "Oh, I forgot, you are a devil and there is no afterlife."

After speaking, Redcomb looked towards a place, "Come out!"

The red comb curled her lips: "My dear master."

"You are really amazing, not inferior to her at all."

Who is she?

Hongshu frowned and looked at the man dressed in red who looked completely different from his impression.

"You are not my master?"

Hong Comb frowned fiercely.

How could this man be his master?

His master is not like this!

In response to Hongshu's question, the man smiled slightly: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Yun Zhihe."

"But I still have a name."

"The Demon Lord of the Demon Realm—Sizhi."

Si Zhi?

this name?

Red Comb searched in his mind for everything he had seen when he was young.

Soon, she found the corresponding person.

"The God of Justice, Sizhi?"

"How could the God of Justice be a devil?"

Redcomb glared at the man, "Who are you?"

"I told you, why don't you believe me?"

"I am Sizhi, we have met before!"

An evil smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

"At that time, you were just a little book of life and death, staying in her hand honestly, and you even had a little bit of wisdom."

The man said and glanced sideways at the place where Zhang Yicang's soul was gone.

"Trash! He was destroyed without even using those two words."

If he hadn't left a spiritual imprint on Wang Xin, he might not even know what happened.

"Book of Life and Death?"

A picture suddenly appeared in Hong Comb's mind.

In the low-key hall of the underworld, a woman with a beautiful face was holding a pen and writing something in a book.

"Yes, otherwise do you think anyone can control the mourning stick?"

"And that ghost-killing rope."

"That's Pluto's weapon. If you weren't one of her subordinates, how could you control the Ghost Slayer Cord?"

Hong Comb had a look of surprise on his face.

She had long guessed that something was wrong with her master, and she didn't look very sad, but the news at this moment told her that everything she had was because of one person.

"So, Master, you took me away just because my real body is the Book of Life and Death?"

"No, no, no," Sizhi shook his head: "It's because you are her life and death book."

"Why do you want me to practice merit?"

Hong Comb suppressed all the thoughts in her heart and took a step forward: "You are deliberately planning to let me live broadcast and earn merit. What are you doing?"

Si Zhi raised his lips: "For what?"

"It's very simple, resurrect her!"

After saying that, before Hongshu could open his mouth, he flicked his sleeves.

A stream of light penetrated the red comb's eyebrows.

The next second, the memory wakes up.