Your uncle's!

Guo Lu wanted to scold his mother when he saw this last sentence!

I thought I could increase the contract limit! As a result, it was actually a qualification!

I fucking estimate that I'm dying, and a month later, the full version of the ghost contract can only be signed in 5 copies! And now you actually told me that after signing the 9 ghost missions, you will pull out a ghost pawn and report it with Niu Tou Ma Mian!

Do you want to make a face?

It's a Hades lord, and he actually plays word games with one of my judges?!

I'm the chief judge of the first hall of the Netherworld! Even the ghost messenger can only get 5 out, and you don't think you will lose a job?

I'm Nima......

…… Guo Lu raised his hand angrily, just thinking about slapping this underworld Guangtong to a pulp.

But King Qin Guang's explanation and explanation of doubts played a role in the end, he raised his hand angrily, followed by another cold snort, and put down his hand sullenly: "Hmph! Count you ruthless! ”

"You're the boss, I can't mess with you!"

The sound of "pop" was deaf, and Guo Lu immediately closed the Guangtong book at this time, out of sight and out of mind, so that he would have to worry about himself again.

……

……

9:25 a.m.

The cloud disk received an 11kB Xin-level mana seed.

Guo Lu stared at the words "11kB" with black lines on his head, and finally understood why King Qin Guang said that he should ignore it.

His current mana level is terabyte-level, 1TB=1024GB=1024×1024MB=1024×1024×1024kB, it is indeed impossible not to ignore it. For him, this 11kB is roughly equivalent to the body of an adult Asian elephant, with no more and no less, just a complete mosquito leg.

It's a mosquito leg, but it's really a mosquito leg!

Not even a single extra mosquito feather that comes with it!

He touched his fingers, almost completely without feeling, this kind of seed was absorbed by him, and even swallowed the dates, and the time for a rough understanding was too late, and the light flashed and disappeared.

It's just that he secretly scolded a few words, and the gloom and turbidity in his heart were also swept away.

Before, because of faint fear, he didn't even dare to open the cloud disk, let alone question King Qin Guang. This is also thanks to current events, and thanks to his boss who is so "close to the people and kind", otherwise, when this doubt and fear accumulate for more and more time, accumulate more and more, gradually ferment, gradually expand, and one day explode, I am afraid it is really possible, all of a sudden he will be forced into a mental disorder, and even completely become a mental illness.

When the heart is opened, everything will be easy to say.

With a little joyful rhythm, he opened the copy of the Book of Life and Death again, and began to search for the death list in this area.

However......

"retarded!" He patted his brain suddenly and in annoyance, and he despised his IQ, "I don't know my name, birth date and ID number, search for a ball?" ”

Uncle Li is about to end his life, and it will be at least eleven years later. This can still be delayed, but the charred corpse who died yesterday is obviously extraordinary, where should he find it?

Police station?

Funeral parlor?

Crematorium?

…… Thinking of this, he looked up.

There seems to be something wrong with the movement over there!

……

……

The streets were crowded with people, men, women and children watching out of curiosity, almost crowding the alleys on both sides. Those who are afraid are farther away, and those who are bold are closer, and along the distribution of the cordon, each of them can always find the most suitable place for himself.

And this side ......

On the aisle by the wall of the orphanage, Dean Li and a tall and strong young policeman also walked over and talked.

It can be vaguely heard that the words "Xiaoyan", "help", "household registration" and "ID card" always appear in Dean Li's mouth, and the young policeman who claims to be a junior often has a wry smile and embarrassment on his face, although he is half a head taller than Dean Li, he definitely does not dare to be disrespectful.

The two of them naturally noticed the commotion on the other side of the street, but they seemed to have understood it, so they didn't pay too much attention to it, but as soon as the two of them walked to the iron gate of the welfare home, the door opened.

Two people also came out of the door, with a look of astonishment.

One is Guo Lu, and the other is a seven-year-old girl, who was held by Guo Lu, and she looked quite cute.

"Hello Uncle Li!" The little girl cried out first, very politely.

"Uh...... Uncle Li, you're back! Guo Lu also reacted one after another.

"Hmmm! Where are you going? Why did Xiaoshu come out with you? Dean Li replied and looked at Guo Lu, but there was some confusion in his eyes.

The young policeman looked intently at Guo Lu's face without moving, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

Guo Lu glanced at the policeman brought by Uncle Li strangely, then pouted, and said helplessly to the side of the street: "A few little guys in the courtyard are very curious about what's going on outside, and among them, this little mouse is the most out of it, and I can't help it, so I have to take it out for a walk."

"Who's the little mouse?! Said I'm not! Obviously you want to see it yourself! The little girl retorted angrily, and shook off Guo Lu's hand with a sudden.

"Still walking, should you walk the dog?!"

"Yan Yaya, I think this person is a bad person, you hurry up and arrest him!" The little girl complained to the young policeman next to her, her face became like a flip book, and she was holding hands with Guo Lu just now, which was very intimate, and she couldn't wait to let him go to jail at this time.

The group was dumbfounded and smiled bitterly.

The young policeman touched the little girl's head, but he called out his name with some hesitation and uncertainty to Guo Lu: "Guo ...... Companion? ”

When Guo Lu heard this, he immediately looked at Dean Li suspiciously, but who knew that Dean Li's face was puzzled, but he also shook his head and said, "I haven't told him your name yet."

After listening to this explanation, Guo Lu turned his head again and looked at the young policeman who was about the same height as him: "You know me?"

"You don't remember me?" The young policeman had a smile in his eyes.

"I don't remember. I only remember Uncle Li and Aunt Lu here, and I don't remember the others. Guo Lu shook his head and said.

"I'm Yan Zhejun!" The young policeman shouted with joy.

Guo Lu was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he took out the worn-out notebook from his pocket, turned to the page, and pointed to the confused handwriting and asked, "This Yan Zhejun?"

"This is Grandpa Lin's notebook, right? That's right! I am the Yan Zhejun written above, and you are the Guo Lu. The young policeman affirmed.

"Who is Grandpa Lin?"

Guo Lu asked rhetorically again, but he had already realized in his heart: his facial bones at the moment were slightly thinner than in his previous life, but the image of his facial features remained largely unchanged.

His past is slowly fading away in the reality here. As a transformation, it is in another unknown place, slowly forming another real past. This is equivalent to a chemical equation Fe + CuSO4 === FeSO4 + Cu, and the iron element gradually turns into iron ions, replacing copper step by step. But after all, he had come one step earlier, grasped the last trace, and held it tightly in his hands, so that accordingly, this step was stopped and interrupted by him.

If time is really a long river, filling in the pit created by the departure of his ship, and he rushes back at this time, stirring up the waves, I am afraid that there will be a connection between the two pasts, and it will be solidified, right?

Is this connection the person in front of you?

Yan Zhejun?

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