"Don't lose your temper, don't lose your temper."

  "Really? You swear, or I won't believe it."

  Xue Jian raised his hand to swear without hesitation.

  "I, Xuejian, will never lose my temper in front of Sedum for no reason in the future. If I lose my temper again, I'll... let me not have a son in the future."

  In the ancient world, men were superior to women, and not having a son had a great impact on a woman.

  It seems that Xuejian made a poisonous oath.

  But Sedum always felt why this oath was foreshadowed.

  He threw the red phoenix hairpin into Xuejian's hand.

  Seeing the happy result, Xue looked at Jing Tian with a very gentle expression.

  After watching it for a while, like nightshade, it was inserted into the hair.

  The two women looked at each other.

  "It's so pretty, Sister Solanum."

  "Sister Xuejian, you are also very beautiful."

  The two girls were walking down the street talking and laughing.

  I don't care at all that this is the place where yin and yang meet, and Fengdu is a world of bliss.

  Suddenly Xue Jian stepped on a token.

  She lowered her head and picked it up.

  Pick up the token on the ground.

  Nightshade also looked over.

  The token is dark throughout.

  Exudes ominous power.

  I saw the word "ghost difference" written on the token.

  "Shouldn't it be an imperial commissioner? Why is it a ghost commissioner?"

  At this time, the Shushan communicator on Xuejian's waist rang.

  The voice of jacaranda came from the opposite side.

  It turned out that Xuejian was in a hurry to leave and did not bring the jacaranda.

  "Master. Master, I am Jacaranda."

  "Jacaranda, I'm fine."

  On the opposite side, Xu Changqing said, "Your Excellency Jingtian, are you in Fengdu now?"

  Xuejian Da: "Yeah, stinky tofu is a bit of a skill. We drove here for a long time, and he has already been waiting."

  A voice of exhortation came from the opposite side: "Feng is the place where you can complete the world of bliss, and this world of bliss is hell!"

  Xuejian was frightened, looking left and right, she had long felt that this place was abnormal.

  Afraid to grab the sedum by the sleeve.

  "Look, I've said it a long time ago, joy over sorrow."

  Xu Changqing added: "Feng is a place where yin and yang alternate. People and evil spirits are mixed together, and it will be more terrifying after dark."

  "Before it gets dark, hurry up and find a place to stay, Miss Xuejian, Miss Solanum, don't talk to anyone after dark, because you may not meet people."

  Xue Jian was even more frightened.

  Yuzhou City is poisonous, at least human.

  An Ning Village is a demon, but it is still a living creature.

  But this Fengdu was actually filled with ghosts, all dead things.

  How could she not be afraid of a former eldest lady who has not yet been deeply involved in the world?

  After that, the communication hangs up.

  Xuejian urged Sedum to quickly find a place to stay.

  But not yet.

  A middle-aged man with a bald forehead and half white hair appeared in front of them.

  This man's eyes are sharp, his mouth is yin and yang, and at first glance, he is not a serious person.

  He reached out and took the token back from Xuejian's hand.

  "This is the token of the evil, look at your appearance, new here?"

  The man's eyes swept across Sedum, and then looked at the two women behind Sedum with shock.

  "Yo, I didn't expect to see beautiful women in this hellish place like Fengdu! And there are still two!"

  This person is Zhao Wuyan, a living ghost messenger from Fengdu Hell.

  "Ghost!"

  Xue Jian saw Zhao Wuyan's pale face, thought she was a ghost, and hid behind Sedum.

  Facing Zhao Wuyan's gaze.

  Sedum immediately blocked his gaze.

  The gaze that looked at Zhao Wuyan was vaguely murderous.

  He would definitely kill Zhao Wuyan.

  But now in broad daylight, and seeing the nightshade in snow again, it is not easy to do it.

  Wait till night.

  It's his death.

  (Ask for flowers, ask for a recommendation ticket).

Chapter 67

  Now that it has been decided how to deal with Zhao Wuyan.

  Then let him hop on his own.

  No matter how much, it's just a battle of words, and he can't do anything.

  Zhao Wuyan smiled strangely, "I have seen a lot of beautiful women, but I have never seen such a bold beauty."

  Xue Jian was welcome, and snorted coldly.

  "Where am I bold?"

  Zhao Wuyan waved his hand on the fan and said, "This place is located in Yin and Yang, and day and night are about to alternate. This ordinary person would not dare to walk around in the street."

  Xuejian pinched his waist and retorted, "Then why are you walking up and down the street?"

  Zhao Wuyan lifted the token that Xuejian had just picked up, and said proudly, "Because, I have this."

  Snow is weird.

  "What is this for?"

  Zhao Wuyan said: "This is the token of the evil."

  "As for me, I'm Zhao Wuyan, a dignified and handsome man."

  "You don't know, with this yin badge, you can freely enter and leave the Paradise of Elysium."

  "There are many benefits of the spy. During the day, if the dead thing can't get out, it needs my spy to help him with errands and talk. At night, the dead ghosts come out to arrest people, but they won't arrest me. Difference."

  "You don't understand, a man is alive, in addition to having money, he also has power. In my shady position, that is power."

  Xue Jian said in the back.

  "Because there are no living people, he is considered the most handsome among the living people."

  Sedum asked curiously.

  "Then there's nothing wrong with that? If not, everyone would definitely come and fight to be a scumbag."

  Zhao Wuyan continued to show off his strange yin and yang: "There is another advantage. This mortal will definitely lose his yang life when he enters and leaves the underworld and the yang. As for me, with this token, not only will the yang life not be reduced, but also the youth will be preserved forever."

  He circled proudly to show his "eternal" youth.

  "Guess what, how old am I this year?"

  Xuejian was about to speak about sixty, but Zhao Wuyan interrupted his words.

  "I'm twenty-eight this year, why can't I see it? Are you envious?"

  Xuejian and Nightshade looked at Zhao Wuyan.

  The expression on his face was all pity.

  Twenty-eight looks like sixty.

  No wonder no one does this nasty job.

  Too bad for Yangshou.

  "anything else?"

  "Also, traveling between the underworld and the underworld, going back and forth, you can help the dead with a message, bring something, and make a lot of money."

  "Of course there is a downside, that is, you can't marry a wife, have children, and reproduce offspring."

  Although Sedum has long known the drawbacks of this yin difference.

  But now that I hear it, I'm still complaining.

  Isn't this the eunuch?

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