Forty-five, the golden cicada sheds its shell

The next day, as soon as it was dawn on this side of the yang world, Judge Cui in the underworld had already begun to go crazy: "What about last night's video? Didn't you let you monitor that ugly monster to see what the hell he was going to do?"

"Boss, the monitors in that area are all burned out", the reprimanded guy looked aggrieved, "We sent someone to fix it last night, and we haven't done it yet." ”

"What's going on? Someone did sabotage, or was it an accident?" Judge Cui smelled of conspiracy, "Isn't it the equipment that was only installed the year before last, why did it burn all at once." ”

At first, there were just snowflakes that couldn't see clearly, so the technician was called for maintenance, but the voltage suddenly increased, and the entire line was broken down. ”

"Where's the technician?"

"Let's go, this morning!"

"Gone?" Judge Cui glared fiercely, "Where have you gone, hurry up and call me back!"

"Go...... Reincarnated, we just found out about the number that was released last night. ”

"Bastards, a bunch of rice buckets!" Judge Cui jumped violently, "Where's the book of life and death? Also, bring in the black and white impermanence on duty, and I'm going to arrest that ugly monster! Also, you should hurry up and find out, where the technician from yesterday was reincarnated, and catch him too!"

"Boss, people who go to the yang world and are reincarnated have no memory of the underworld. Now he is just a little baby who hasn't even opened his eyes, and it's useless to catch him", someone next to him kindly reminded.

"Remind you?" Judge Cui glared at him fiercely, "I just want you to see with your own eyes the consequences of not doing things well! Don't you want to be lazy, I'll let you be a baby who hasn't opened your eyes for a lifetime, and you never have to think about it again." ”

At this time, Li Zhichang had also gotten up and gone out, and drove to the front of an unfinished building. In a room on the seventh floor, there was a bed, and a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome in appearance, but dirty in clothes, was sleeping on it, drooling at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know what good dreams he had.

When Li Zhichang arrived, he saw that the boy was still asleep, and he smiled slightly, but he did not come forward to wake him up, but sat in front of the bed, put his hand on the boy's head, and whispered something silently.

After a while, white smoke rose from the heads of Li Zhichang and the boy, getting thicker and thicker, until they completely covered the two of them.

After about half an hour, the white smoke cleared, and the two had already switched places. Lying on the bed, he became the master Li Zhichang, and saliva rolled out of his mouth, while the boy sat in front of the bed instead, and his eyes showed the essence of Taoism, and he had already woken up.

The boy groped around his body and found a rusty key, then smiled, jumped up, descended the stairs, and sneaked out of the place in the other direction. He was going to a house in the LC district, where he had all the belongings he had prepared for his new identity, Li Xin.

Soon after he left, "Li Zhichang", who had been replaced, also woke up. However, although he woke up, his mind was also chaotic, like a voice that kept reminding him to do this and that, but he didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting.

A few minutes later, "Li Zhichang" staggered down the stairs, got into the car parked there, and then drove the car out of here......

"Master Li" came to the underworld smoothly, but he did not fulfill Judge Cui's wish. That serious car accident, before taking his life, took away his memories and turned him into an idiot, and didn't bring any of it.

The clue was broken, and Judge Cui, who had nowhere to focus, jumped like thunder. Of course, if he knew that this "Li Zhichang" who went to the underworld was originally a mentally retarded person in the yang world, and it was a problem to take care of himself in life, I am afraid that it would not just be like thunder.

Guo Xiaotian is not Political Commissar Liu, he is not clear about Zhen Shuai's identity, and he doesn't care very much, he only knows that he is a foreigner, a senior in high school, and has a way out of the executives in the underworld. So I didn't associate Meng Feifei or Longcheng No. 1 Middle School with this young man, and I had no obligation to tell him about this kind of private transaction.

Thanks to Zhen Shuai, Guo Xiaotian was able to recover his son's bones, plus what Master Li said last night, in order to facilitate the questioning of his son's murderer, Zhen Shuai was going to be imprisoned in Kuncheng for 81 days, and even his studies were delayed...... Guo Xiaotian was a little reluctant to go, so he gave the afterthought sent to take care of Zhen Shuai, and gave a death order: You must let Engong eat well, play well, be in a good mood here, spend money casually, and break into trouble at will.

Zhen Shuai slept until 12 noon, but he didn't rest well. Since last night, he has been having nightmares, the sense of reality is super strong, and one ring after another, like a serial, but he is powerless to resist, and it is difficult to wake up, so he has to use stinky sweat one after another to alleviate it.

Zhen Shuai, who finally opened his eyes, felt that something was wrong under him before he could take a breath. Sit up and take a look, okay, it's just a stinky puddle, you can make a splash with your hands. How damp must it be in this room, it's only one night...... It's also a five-star hotel, but it's quite original.

When he subconsciously raised his left hand to look, Zhen Shuai was shocked again, how did it look like it had been waxed, and at the wrist, there were countless thin lines, colorful.

I can't remember last night's nightmare, but the abnormality in reality can't help but attract Zhen Shuai's attention, he hurriedly jumped out of bed, found out the contact information left for him by Guo Xiaolin's subordinates, and dialed it with his mobile phone.

But as soon as the dial-out button was pressed, countless piercing screams came from all directions, squeezed into Zhen Shuai's ears, and then went straight to the brain center.

Zhen Shuai threw the phone out at the first time, but he still couldn't prevent the injury. His seven orifices were all shocked out of blood, that is, he reacted quickly, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Fortunately, after the phone was thrown away, although there were still screams coming in, it was much weaker and not enough to hurt him. Zhen Shuai knew that this was the ghost of the thing in his hand, and he couldn't think of a solution for a while, so he had to take a way to stay away from the phone.

Zhen Shuai looked at the landline at the head of the bed, and hesitated to go over and pick it up, but there was a knock on the door outside: "Zhen Ye, I'm a pony, are you awake?"

It was Guo Xiaolin's subordinates, Zhen Shuai hurriedly ran over to open the door, but startled the pony waiting outside the door. Where did this beggar come from, unkempt, sour, and with two big, thick black circles!

"Pony, quick", Zhen Shuai didn't pay attention to the other party's weird eyes at all, and used to take Heishui's right hand, and slapped the beautiful white shirt of the horse afterthought: "Take me to Yuantong Temple!"