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Daqi of the Hell: "There is still such a thing? Please check it out. ∽↗∽↗,"

He took out a black cell phone and dialed it: "Master Bo, check me about life and death. Is there a guy named Xiang Zhenguo who died three years ago... Yes, hurry up."

Zhang Muxue also heard it very well when the phone turned on. Soon, the voice of the underworld owner Bo sounded from the phone: "Report to the king, there is indeed a guy named Xiang Zhenguo, who is the president of Wuji Kingdom. This person should not be dead. He should be able to live 93 years old. However, three years ago, an acquaintance came to the underworld and stuffed two big red envelopes, found someone to open the back door, and changed a few words on the life and death penalty, which shortened Xiang Zhenguo's life and let him die three years ago. Such a guy who changed his death did not have his place in the underworld and would not take away his soul. His ghost must be floating around in the world..."

Everyone sweated heavily.

The King of Hell's face suddenly turned dark, red, and then began to turn purple again.

Zhang Muxue said in a deep voice: "Didn't you say you can't open the back door?"

"This...this...this...this is only this back door." The King of Hell was sweating heavily and roared at his phone: "Damn it, which shit is opening the back door?"

The Lord Bo heard that the King of Hell was angry, and his voice trembled in fear: "Yes... it's from Dalei Temple, I'm following the relationship between Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. King, I can't afford to offend Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. That's an important person sent by the Western Daleiyin Temple to the underworld to observe and learn. Her acquaintances want to open a back door. How dare we pawns not to follow us? We had to..."

"You have to be sister!" The King of Hell almost threw his phone, turned his head, and said awkwardly to Zhang Muxue: "Your Majesty, this... the little king is not strict in his power, this... Immediately, go back immediately and change the life-and-death mistakes."

"Is it appropriate to change it all the time?" Zhang Muxue said in a deep voice: "For you, changing life and death is just a trivial matter, but for people in the human world, it is a matter of scaring the dead to suddenly come back to life."

The King of Hell said awkwardly: "Your Majesty. This is relatively simple. Just find someone to dress up as a famous doctor, god, Taoist priest, master, and other things, and then use something like flour to make a pill, saying it is the "Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill". Put it into Xiang Zhenguo's mouth. At the same time, if he changes his life and death in the underworld, he will survive. People in the human world still think that the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill will not be scared."

"This is OK?" Zhang Muxue glared at her eyes.

"It's true! The gods who cheated and cheated in the human world have always done this. In fact, their pills are useless. They just walked through the back door in our underworld first, and then used this method to pretend to save the dead and sold a lot of fake medicines." The King of Hell accidentally said.

Zhang Muxue almost overturned the table: "Didn't you say that you only opened one back door?"

The King of Hell felt murderous intent in the eyes of His Majesty the Jade Emperor, so he knelt down and kowtowed: "Please forgive me for your crime. When you go back this time, Xiao Wang will definitely strictly rectify the underworld. No matter how you open the back door, you will never allow any more."

"Okay, get out of here." Zhang Muxue added: "In addition, half of the performance appraisal scores for all staff in the underworld this month are deducted."

The King of Hell screamed. It was over, and half of his salary this month was deducted. He dared not argue and retreated obediently.

Zhang Muxue turned back to human dress, took Erlang Shen to walk around the street, bought a steamed bun, then twisted a small ball of dough from the steamed bun, kneaded it, and finally kneaded it into a ball the size of a soybean: "Well, does this look like a pill?"

Erlang Shen nodded and said, "It looks very similar. I have seen a lot of elixirs in the Taishang Laojun, and they all look like this."

Zhang Muxue nodded and said, "So, its name is Nine Turns of Soul Return Pill."

She lowered her head and thought about it. Her identity was quite special. Zhang Muxue's identity should have no idea what Tang Sen was busy with, so she could not help her directly. This fake medicine could not be handed over by her to Tang Sen. After thinking about it, it was time for Sha Wujing, the undercover agent to take effect.

When he returned to the hotel, Tang Sen was sitting in the room with a frown. Zhang Muxue pretended not to know anything and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Sen spread his hands and said, "It's nothing, it's just that Xiang Bo'er is so pestered. He finally drove her back just now, but she said she's coming tomorrow. How can I send her away?"

Zhang Muxue thought to herself: I also want to send her away quickly so that she can avoid pestering her to marry you, and I will be crazy when I see her.

A few minutes later, Sha Wu quietly came to Zhang Muxue's room. Zhang Muxue was holding a mirror-looking demon in her hand. Looking at Sha Wujing's move in with her hands, she said angrily: "You don't have to walk so sneakily. Even if you walk in openly, no one can see it."

Sha Wujing said: "I am an undercover agent, so of course I look like a spy when walking."

He lost by complicating with such an infamous guy. Zhang Muxue resisted the urge to complain about her and took out the flour ball: "This medicine is called the Nine-Turn Soul Recovery Pill. It is a spiritual medicine refined by the Emperor Taishang. It has the effect of resurrecting the dead. You can take it to Tang Sen, and it is said to be used to save Xiang Zhenguo."

Sha Wujing Daqi: "Oh, there is such a good medicine, so you should keep it just in case. If your subordinates are dead, won’t you survive if you take this medicine? How can you give such a good thing to others?"

Zhang Muxue: “…”

"Stop talking about something messed up for me. I ask you to Tang Sen, so you can take it to Tang Sen. Don't talk nonsense."

"As for order!" Sha Wujing took the pill with both hands—

Tang Sen rolled on the bed with a look of pain. He called Boer Shuang just now and said that he had already booked a wedding dress and wanted to hold a wedding with him at Baolin Temple. He also chose to go to the third update in the middle of the night so that her dead father could also attend. This was so crazy that she was so crazy.

"If you don't go, don't get married, don't want it!" Tang Sen roared at his phone a few times and hung up quickly.

At this time, he felt the bed board vibrating, as if someone had jumped up. When he looked back, he saw that the bed was empty and there was nothing.

Tang Sen didn't care. If a bed suddenly shaking suddenly, it would be better if it was a slight earthquake.

Actually... at this time, Sha Wu Jing sat on the edge of his bed, holding a pill made of dough in her hand, and shouted: "Tang Sen, I'm here to deliver medicine to you. This is the Nine-Turn Soul Return Pill. After taking it, you can resurrect the dead."

Tang Sen didn't hear or see it. God knew that Sha Wujing had arrived. He was tossed by Xiang Bo'er for a day and felt a little tired. After whipping two times on the bed, he began to take off his clothes and prepare to take a shower and go to bed.

This scared Sha Wujing: "Hey, Tang Sen! You are a lonely man and a widow, you, a man, suddenly started taking off your clothes, where did you place me as a woman?"

The genius placed her on something, and she was regarded as non-existent at all. Tang Sen took off naked and swung over in front of Sha Wujing. Sha Wujing was sitting, and Tang Sen's thing was swinging across the place very close to Sha Wujing, and then swayed into the bathroom.

Sha Wujing looked at everything cleanly, lay on the bed with a thud, screaming: "It's over, I can't get married anymore, I'm not pure anymore." Her mind was full of things, all of which were seen just now, she felt her face blushing and her heartbeat, and her mind was buzzing...

I don’t know how long I had been lying down, but the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Tang Sen walked out again naked. He still had water beads on his body, and the smell of soap used to go to the bed, and rushed to the bed.

If the bed is empty, Tang Sen's movement is a very natural and normal movement to go to bed. Men often pounce on the bed, pounce directly into the soft quilt, and sleep comfortably. In fact, in Tang Sen's eyes, the bed is empty.

but……

Tang Sen pounced and felt like he was pounced on something softer than the bed. Well? Strange! When he pinched with his hands, it was really soft and quite touching. He pinched his left hand and squeezed his right hand and rubbed his hands at the same time. Strangely, this wonderful touch should not be something that should be felt by the air.

Suddenly, Tang Sen thought of something, sweated down, quickly picked up his cell phone, turned on the camera, and scanned his head on the bed...

Sure enough, Sha Wujing was lying on her bed, while she was naked and pressing her under her body! This was a direct attack on the crime scene.

Sha Wujing cried and said, "Help, it's inappropriate."

Tang Sen Khan: "Hey, don't shout, I didn't molest you. This is an accident. I don't know you are here at all."

"Help, it's rude!" Sha Wujing screamed very loudly. Tang Sen was startled, but he woke up immediately and shouted, "You guy's screaming is broken, no one will come to save you, no one can hear you anyway."

Taking advantage of her chance to call for help, Tang Sen quickly got up and put on a bathrobe: "Hey, enough, stop calling, no one knows if you call, why are you going to do in my room? Still sleeping in my bed?"

Sha Wujing stopped the boring behavior of calling for help and pouted: "I'm here to deliver good things to you, but you ignored them and forced them down. It's crazy and shameless. I want to sue you to heaven and make you a wanted criminal again..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly felt shocked and thought to herself: No, Your Majesty seems to like him. If Your Majesty knew that I had such a level of contact with him, I might be me who became a wanted criminal when I was jealous.

Sha Wujing suddenly realized that even if she was really molested by Tang Sen, she had no place to reason with her. The tough young master in the background really couldn't afford to offend him. The person who was molested by the crime turned into a wanted criminal, dare you believe that? You cheated her. This is what it means to be a day without responding, and it is not effective.

Tang Senqi said: "Come and send me something? What?"
Chapter completed!