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Bai Baihua met Hei Wuchang's long, pale face, with a liver-colored tongue stuck between the blood-red lips, dragging on for a long time, but such a long tongue didn't prevent him from holding the cigarette at the corner of his mouth just now.

"Fan Wujiu?" Bai Baihua called the other party's name coolly.

Black Impermanence Fan Wujiu, White Impermanence Xie Bian, have long admired their names.

"Hey! Master Chief, you...why are you here?" Hei Wuchang no longer wanted to hide in the black mist and be lazy.

He wiped his face, shook his body, got out from the black mist, and stood respectfully in front of Bai Hua.

Wrapping one end of the soul lock chain with both hands, he made a bow and bowed slightly.

The director of the Demon Suppression Department is in charge of the life and death of monsters in the world, the boss of the demon world, and their status is comparable to their underworld lords, not to mention whether the two big monsters have friendship, just because of the temper of the one in front of him, Hei Wuchang dare not offend.

The due respect comes from the bottom of my heart.

This is a kind of involuntary fear of the strong.

"Passing by." Bai Huaxu raised his hand, signaling Hei Wuchang not to be so polite, but he didn't let go of the tail stretching the waist of the soul in the sky.

"Thank you, Chief!" Hei Wuchang straightened up without letting go of the chains in his hands.

With the soul in the air as the center, two forces, one left and one right, pulled him.

The soul was still struggling desperately, and the soul chain was pulled and shaken.

The two people in front of each other were holding on to one soul, neither of them let go, but they were quietly facing each other.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Then... what, Master Chief, I'll work first?" Hei Wu saw that the other party had no intention of releasing the soul, so he gently pulled the soul chain with his hand.

Lord Demon King didn't let go, and didn't open his mouth, so he didn't know what to do.

Probe it cautiously.

Heiwuchang's pull was easy for him, but after being magnified by the long soul chain, it almost tore the soul in the air apart, and "uh, uh" came up from the bottom of his throat. Out of breath.

It is already a soul body, and it cannot be strangled to death.

But he can strangle ghosts so that death is worse than life, and living people can bite their tongues to kill themselves. Once he dies, he can never die again.

I had to live with this feeling of suffocation.

"His lifespan is not over yet." Feeling his tail being stretched, Bai Baihua glanced at the air, and then his eyes fell on Hei Wuchang.

"Hey, isn't it? I wondered too, but this is an order from above, so I don't have to work overtime!" Hei Wuchang didn't dare to use any more force, but he didn't let go of the soul chain.

Ghost messengers are working overtime during the day to detain souls.

He was right.

"He is destined for me, so give him to me." Bai Hua took his gaze away from Hei Wuchang's hand that wrapped one end of the soul chain, half-closed his eyelids, and finally said it.

Hei Wuchang's tense shoulders finally loosened when he heard him speak, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the same time invisibly, but he still said in embarrassment: "But..."

The black eyeballs on his pale face were like black dots drawn on white paper, and they rolled around twice.

"Just let it go, Lord Ming, then I'll talk about it." Bai Baihua raised his eyes, and stared at the treacherous ghost in front of him.

"Hey! That's good! Sir, you are troubled! Little one, please leave?" Hei Wuchang said, shaking the chain wrapped around his hands, and the long chain was quickly retracted, turning into a small A small thin chain was wrapped around a snow-white wrist exposed in his large black robe.

"Thank you." Bai Hua said lightly, lest Hei Wuchang be flattered.

Being able to get a thank you from the Lord Yaowang is considered a great favor from him. Hei Wuchang knew the twists and turns of the world, so he bowed again, then turned his head and walked into the black mist behind him.

As soon as the tension on the neck was loosened, the soul in the air was coughing violently with his hands stuck to his neck, and his body was shaking violently, which was transmitted to Bai Baihua's caudal vertebra through his tail.

His eyes stared down at a small piece of cigarette butt that Heiwuchang had dropped on the ground.

Excuse me, or transition mouth?

Before he could take a closer look, a thin and long chain protruded from the black mist where Heiwuchang disappeared, quickly picked up the cigarette butt on the ground, and retracted it into the black mist.

The black mist disappeared without a trace.

A joke, smoking and being lazy during work, do you still need a performance bonus during the [-]-year assessment?He, Fan Wujiu, would not be careless to leave a clue, and hastily used the soul lock chain to hook the forgotten cigarette butt away, and then left with peace of mind.

"Thank you... Sir Director!" The soul in the air was vigilant, he saw Hei Wuchang coming out of the black mist and pulling the soul chain to salute the person who saved him, showing respect for that person from the bottom of his bones, he I thought to myself, he has met the boss, so following Hei Wuchang's name, thank the boss first.

"No need." The birch leaves in the sky were already too faint to smell, and Bai Hua suddenly felt a little irritable.

Before coming, Wu Haoxuan said plainly that there was something urgent in Shenfu.

It should be to kill, right?

The follow-up arrangement was so tight that Hei Wuchang was immediately to arrest the soul.

How much hatred can this mortal have against the god Xinde Zhengjun?

If he hadn't happened to be chasing after him, this mortal would have died a long time ago.

Regardless of whether his yang life is over or not, when his soul reaches the underworld, it will be difficult to return his yang.

Bai Baihua ignored the dog-legged eyes of the man, wiped his eye sockets with his hands, opened clairvoyance, and saw that the man's body had been dragged into the emergency room for defibrillation.

"Go, it's your life." Bai Baihua shook his tail, the tip of the furry tail was as flexible as a hand, and it retreated from the man's waist, and was about to retract it.

"Boss..." the man thought, Master Chief didn't know what his position was, and it was not easy to call, but it was easy for the big brother to come. Thinking like this, he called out without saying a word.

It doesn't matter if you don't lock the door with your mouth, and you don't lock the door with your hands.

He was chained at the throat just now, and his neck was almost broken. He didn't care about what grabbed his waist, and rescued him from the chains of Heiwuchang. He took a breath this time, and he looked down. , and saw a dazzling white fluffy tail wrapping around his waist.

The hairs on the tail were long and smooth, each one as long as a finger, all fell to one place, glowing with glitter, just like the fluffy fur wrapped around the neck of a noble lady, the price is as high as the sky.

The man who didn't hold the door saw that the tail was being retracted slowly, so he quickly grabbed the tip of the tail with his eyes and hands, and he didn't know what to do.

Tsk, it feels good.

He thought that the original owner was most likely a furry control, and this erratic behavior affected the inner core's character design.

Making him time travel would turn him into a mentally disabled person.

The brain-damaged man came to his senses from the smooth feel of his hand, and he looked at the big guy who was pulled by the tip of his tail in embarrassment.

Bai Hua: "..."

Is this man a psycho?

Let go of his tail!

The big brother's eyes are getting colder and colder. If he didn't wear gold-rimmed glasses to keep out the heat, the cold air that suddenly shot out from his eyes would freeze He Mingchuan to death along his tail.

He Mingchuan let go of his hand like an electric shock. There was no place to put his hand for a while, so he scratched the back of his head and watched the furry tail retracted.

His body lost its tension, and his feather-light body floated up. This time, there were no chains and tails to hold him, and he floated higher and higher, not knowing where he was going.

This kind of wandering without a sense of belonging made him panic for a while.

His eyes hurriedly looked towards the boss, looking for a sense of security.

But he saw that the boss who had finished turning off the air conditioner had already turned around and stepped into a gleaming golden door.

This gate didn't exist just now, it came out of nowhere.

"I, my name is He Mingchuan... I owe... I owe you my life!" He Mingchuan gritted his teeth and sold himself to the boss.

I don't know where to go, it's better to be a cow and a horse for the boss.

Anyway, he just saw with his own eyes that the original owner was already dead, and the body was taken away, so he doesn't have any self-esteem after death.

He couldn't remember what his name was before time travel, so he just borrowed the name of the dead original owner.

He Mingchuan.

These three words, like a lightning "crack", split the other half of Bai Hua's chaotic thinking.

One of his legs that went into any door was retracted.

Turning around, raising his chin slightly, he looked at the man named He Mingchuan in the air, no, it should be Hun.

At this moment, he was floating high into the sky with the wind, like a kite with a broken string, rising up wobbly and crookedly.

Without clairvoyance, I couldn't see his expression.

Bai Baihua recalled the look in He Mingchuan's eyes, and felt inexplicably familiar just now.

This time, those bright eyes were captured in memory.

"Achuan...is that you?" Bai Baihua murmured.

The green grass under the birch tree has been with him for many years.

The three leaves are arranged like a Sichuan character, so he called it Achuan.

Bai Tianhua cultivated the human figure first, and he watered it day and night, and infused the grass with aura. I hope that this little friend who has been with him for many years can also cultivate a human figure as soon as possible.

After patiently waiting for 100 years, the grass spirit Achuan finally has a human form.

Turning into a human form, he was a refreshing young man with eyes as bright as a snow pond in the Tianshan Mountains.

It was Bai Hua's familiar eyes.

Even if I can't remember his appearance, I still remember these eyes.

The grass spirit Achuan rolled into his arms when he landed, and said happily, "Ahua, I can finally hug you!"

Ah Hua, Ah Hua... Bai Tianhua thought, no wonder Wu Haoxuan felt so out of touch when he called him "A Hua". It turned out that this nickname was given by A Chuan.

Only if he calls it that way, it doesn't violate the peace.

Others don't deserve to call him Ah Hua.

"A Hua, can you give me a name?" A Chuan buried his head in his arms and said sullenly.

"Hmm... Let me think about it..." Bai Hua said intentionally.

He wanted to take another look into A Chuan's eyes.

Sure enough, Bai Hua's hesitation made the little guy in his arms raise his head impatiently, staring at him with a pair of surprisingly bright eyes, and complained softly like a baby: "Why, it's hard to name me. huh? You're not that slow to name yourself!"

"Heh—" Bai Baihua heard himself chuckle in his memory, he touched the smooth black hair on Achuan's head with his hand, and said to those expectant eyes: "Mingchuan." Achuan with bright eyes .

"What's your surname?" The little guy asked what was his surname, and what does He mean.

It's like asking when, where, and who is a question word.

It means "what" in English.

Bai Baihua didn't know that an English word would pop up in his mind, which obviously didn't match the original owner's identity, maybe it was a lingering memory from before time travel.

"Yeah. The surname is He." In the memory, Bai Baihua held back a smile and said solemnly.

Not a bad last name.

Together they are called: He Mingchuan.

Where is Mingchuan.