Hades rubbed his head, pulled his back hat down, and said softly: "Xiao Meng has disappeared, it's strange that she knows something she shouldn't know, I'm just worried that she will say it, so it's a hundred, I allowed you to sneak in, and I also stipulate that no living creatures are allowed to enter the underworld." Pointing to the computer and said: "As for that Jiang Zhou, you can let him die naturally by changing the information, if that person who thinks he is smart still wants to talk about his spiritual source, then delete it directly, when it comes to the vacated 'plague god', just find a spiritual source and paste it, remember to save it, hehe, but one thing you must be clear, in this underworld, only me, only me, the king of Hades, can say !!."

Mingzhe was startled by Hades' sudden shouting, and his heart gradually became heavy, it seemed that Hades was playing with himself, but he was powerless, so he secretly looked at the little bit of the key tip exposed on the wall, and had a plan, and then the key began to blur, turning into a colorful mist and drifting towards the elevator.

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Hades picked up the orange gourd from the chassis and stroked the long crack, "I think your friend also came here back then, if he hadn't broken my baby, then he would have been here for me a long time ago, I didn't expect you to come here today, do you want to see Xiao Meng? ”

Hades pressed the button on the keyboard, the secret door of the wall gradually opened, and a square crystal coffin appeared, and Sister Meng's eyes inside were dull, and it could be seen from the distorted expression that she had lost her spiritual source in extreme fear, and there were many such bodies behind Sister Meng, so many that it was impossible to count.

Mingzhe poured another orange drink and tasted it, trying to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, what he needed most at this time was calm, although he was not sure that he could successfully escape in front of Hades.

The Hades King stood up, pointed the gourd in his hand at Mingzhe, and said with a smile: "If you use your brain too much, you will get tired, so let's study and study your divine stone body, Mingzhe, you may have heard of the ice coffin, just in this broken gourd, come, try it for yourself." He opened the lid as he spoke.

Mingzhe had already prepared, before the huge suction came, his body quickly turned into a colorful mist, and under the pull of the mist that turned into a key, he quickly floated into the elevator, and the mist condensed an arm, and quickly pressed the button on the third floor of B.

With the electric light, Mingzhe appeared, he was stunned again, and a woman's coquettish smile came from the office, only to hear her say: "It's stupid to use this trick, the last time that broken monkey came to make trouble, it was to catch up with me, this time you still want to escape from the palm of my hand, it's a joke!"

The door of the office slowly opened, and the huge suction force made Mingzhe's body shake unnaturally twice, and then the spiritual source in his body flew out of the seven orifices and floated towards the room, and the spiritual source struggled fiercely and could not stop the powerful suction of the orange gourd, and it didn't take long to enter the gourd.

Mingzhe's body flashed another flash of lightning, wisps of green smoke suddenly rose from the clothes on his body, and the rattan on his waist seemed to have been hit, and it was bounced up, drawing a perfect curve and spinning and flying indoors, the tip of which was just inserted into the mouth of the gourd.

Hades was startled, and said to himself: Is this a coincidence? So he began to pull this rattan outward, but it seemed to be stuck, and there was really nothing to do with it for a while.

Mingzhe, who was in the state of spiritual source, felt that there were still bursts of underworld qi at the mouth of the gourd, and in a hurry, he turned all his true thoughts and demonic qi into the qi of the underworld, and ran the 'instantaneous Vientiane', and at this time, the Hades had already pulled out the rattan and was putting a lid on the gourd.

Mingzhe slammed into the iron wall of the elevator with a 'bang', and quickly converted his true thoughts to pay the fee for the third floor of B, and as the elevator door closed, he felt that his entire spiritual source was relaxed.

Hades stared blankly at the closed elevator door, then clicked on the third floor of the computer screen with the mouse, picked up the microphone and said: "YR2046, it's your class again, a spiritual source will come out of the dark passage, catch him." Then he clicked on the third floor of B, and leaned down on the table in thought.

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"Report to Hades, what should we do with this spiritual source?" It didn't take long for YR2046's voice to come from the speaker.

Hades raised his head and replied, "It's still locked up at No. 3327 in Area C, remember, don't get killed!"

Hades stood up, stomped his feet in a circle, and said eagerly: "What should I do? What should I do? It's the first time I've seen such a fun person, what should I do with him?"

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As the ball broke, Mingzhe rolled several times before he got up, looking at the only bed in the room, he was back, he was silent, he had to accept the fact that he had lost the fiasco, even the tattoo was lost, what should he do? He cried, but there were no tears.

For the next three days, Mingzhe was stunned to bear the light and be absorbed into the true thoughts, at this time he was depressed, wondering if he was wrong, they were gone, they were dead, the spiritual source would be reincarnated from generation to generation, he could enjoy endless life with Wenqing, but he asked himself, did he love them?

Mingzhe got up from the bed with difficulty, and walked towards the display screen at the door, a text on it made him suddenly come to his senses, and said: "Mingzhe, I am very shocked by your luck, then let's make a bet, just once!" If you can use the rules of the underworld to become the minister of the underworld within a year, then I will no longer embarrass you, I can return your body, and I can also let you go, but if you exceed the time limit of this year, I will personally let you be wiped out as the king of Hades, so this game can only be played once, if you agree, click 'yes', if you don't agree, click 'reincarnation', if you still refuse to make a choice after three days, I will let them choose for you. Written by the Immortal himself..."

Mingzhe looked at the time, there were still a few seconds left, and decisively stretched his finger to the 'yes' ammonium button.

The video of Hades appeared on the screen, and his face was still full of black gas and he couldn't see his face clearly, and it was still that kind of empty and weird voice, so he just listened to him: "Mingzhe, is it difficult to choose? I've been waiting for two days, you better go and reincarnate, forget all these unpleasant things, what's the point of loving and loving, even if you can resurrect her, will she still remember you? Will she still love you like before? Hehe, don't be stupid! Since it's a game, then I'll give you some convenience, there is a source gas card and the broken rattan on your body under the bed, see if you can do some earth-shattering feat with these two things, come on!"

Mingzhe smiled, it turned out that this Hades King was as playful as an old child, but this time the bet was fatal, and he was not allowed to be sloppy, so he hurriedly returned to the bed, looked under the bed, a rectangular card calmly leaned on the rattan, Mingzhe reached out and grabbed the rattan, and shouted: "Wenqing, I want to kill you..."

When the fingers touched the rattan, the fingers composed of true thoughts parted to both sides of the rattan, Mingzhe was shocked, and hurriedly used the 'set with thoughts', and only after the true thoughts turned into substance could they be picked up, and as soon as the spell was gone, the rattan fell to the floor with a 'snap' and rolled to the wall.

Mingzhe realizes that he is not the same as before, he has no physical body anymore, and he can no longer live as carefree as before.

So Mingzhe walked to the display screen, looked at this familiar page, clicked on Qin Chinese, and clicked on occupation...

The screen showed the various professions, and Mingzhe rummaged through them, and when he found out that the chef he wanted to choose was just below the 'Resonator', he couldn't help but laugh, he felt that he was still very young, still young, and full of confidence to face the challenge.