With Zhao Hui's voice of gratitude, the director tapped his fingers on the keyboard and entered some information, and at a glance, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Xiao Zhao, I'm really sorry about this, the body you left over there has been cremated, and you can't go back." He said in embarrassment, although it was not his fault, but after all, he promised others just now, and now that things are in vain, he is still a little embarrassed.

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Hui, who was excitedly thinking about whether it would be called a miracle to resurrect himself and kill the morgue alone, was dumbfounded, and said in disbelief: "No, no, no, why is it so fast?" ”

"It shows that the boss of your company was afraid that your parents would get into trouble, so they spent money to find some proof to spark your body, and they also negotiated to compensate your parents for 200,000 yuan, and your security supervisor was arrested." He sighed and said, he was comforted a lot, he was well-informed, he was very clear about what the situation was over there, 200,000 yuan was a huge amount of money for an ordinary family, and he could buy a house in a small county town.

"That's right." Zhao Hui sighed in frustration, his body was gone, and he wouldn't go now. In a state of confusion, a countermeasure suddenly came to mind, aren't many novels now urban rebirth? Wouldn't I be able to go back to my childhood, and with the ability to predict the future, wouldn't I be able to do something great? "Sit down, see if I can be reborn as a child."

He frowned, then said, "Good idea." Hehe, this is simply a good thing, if you are really sent to a child, then no one will be able to find the problem, and the director will not have to be punished. ”

Just do it, sit up and pull Zhao Hui forward and walk outside.

In a corner of the two compounds, an inconspicuous small house was located where General Tie guarded the door, and ten meters in front of the house stood a notice board with two big characters written on it: Forbidden Land!

Bounded by a sign, they are two worlds, with a smooth marble floor in front and an overgrown wilderness in the back near the hut.

The sneaky people looked around, and seeing that there were no ghosts everywhere, they picked up Zhao Hui and ran towards the hut, the rusty iron general was opened, and the two ghosts pushed the door in.

The hut was also disorganized, dusty and unpurposed instruments were placed haphazardly. "What kind of place is this?" Zhao Hui asked puzzled.

The person who closed the door smiled and said proudly: "You don't know this, this is the big secret of our underworld." This room is called Dou Zhuan Xingxing, and it can send souls to the past and future. According to the information checked by the director of this department, it was established by the director of the second division about three hundred years ago, but this kind of thing is against the way of heaven and has been sealed before it has been used. But the technology contained in these things is too advanced, and they have never been willing to be demolished, so it has become a forbidden place. This is only known to the Registrar after consulting historical materials, hehe. ”

"That's amazing." Zhao Hui exclaimed, maybe this is the origin of the word "ghostly workmanship".

"Okay, let's hurry up, if someone else finds out, it will be in vain." Saying this, he took out a handheld computer and opened it.

Looking at the skillful movements of the seat, Zhao Hui couldn't help but suspect that he was from a maintenance background. "Okay, you sit in this chair." Everything was properly seated, and Zhao Hui, who was stupid, was pressed to the chair placed in the center of the hut, and then the thread linked to the chair was wrapped around Zhao Hui's body.

This situation couldn't help but remind Zhao Hui of Little Japan's electric chair, and asked anxiously: "Seat, there won't be any changes." ”

"Don't worry, the director of this department can't be more familiar with this thing, there will definitely be no mistakes, you just wait to go back to your childhood to show your strength, hehe." He didn't raise his head and comforted.

"Alright." After being busy for a long time, the seat finally straightened up, patted Zhao Hui, who was still a little worried, and said, "Xiao Zhao, go and do a good job." As he spoke, he put his finger on the start button of the handheld computer.

There was a thunderbolt of sparks, and Zhao Hui, whose face was distorted by electric shocks, disappeared into the white smoke. Seeing the white smoke rising, the seat couldn't help but be surprised, and said that something had happened, threw away the computer in his hand and rushed into it regardless of the possible danger.

With a strong cough, the white smoke gradually dissipated, and the chair in front of him was empty. Looking at this scene, the seat muttered excitedly, "It's done, my invention has succeeded." Yay, wahahahahaha! ”

"Program error, program error,......" The mechanical voice repeated monotonously, and the second director of the Douzhuan Star Shift Inventor, who had just recovered from the surprise, turned around and picked up the handheld computer, and four bright red characters were neatly juxtaposed on the screen: The program has failed!

"No, it won't." The stunned seat glanced at the empty chair and frowned. This Dou Zhuan Star Shift is indeed a product of three hundred years ago, but it was not invented by the director at that time, but by the developer of the underworld reincarnation system at that time, that is, the director of today's Second Division. It's just that this kind of thing is really against the harmony of heaven, and it was closed as soon as it was developed, and it has not been operated so far.

This incident has always been a regret in the hearts of all the people. This time, while helping Zhao Hui, it was more of a wish of his. But I didn't expect that something went wrong, which made the seat a little sad. What's more, Xiao Zhao is gone, and he can't know where he went, and the later data can't be obtained at all. And it is very likely that Xiao Zhao's soul was scattered by the electric shock!

sighed, and walked out decadently, what he worked so hard to invent turned out to be a half-finished product, it seems that this forbidden place will be worthy of its name in the future, there is no need to have other people's souls scattered, but I pity Xiao Zhao Such a good young man.

Zhao Hui was choked by the electric shock, and in the moment before he fell unconscious, he suddenly thought of a way to deal with the evil ghost, and he didn't need to draw a talisman, he could solve it directly by powering it on.

In the early spring of the forty-third year of Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty, Shaoxing Mansion, Zhejiang.

"Look, what's that going on?" A gentleman in a Confucian shirt pointed to Shen Chongming, who was squatting by the river and throwing stones to hit the water. "Hmph, it's really insulting for a dignified scholar to do these naughty games!" Song Qingyang, who was recognized as the first genius of Shaoxing Mansion, folded the fan in his hand and said disdainfully.

"Brother Song, how about you and I make fun of him? Hehe. A person beside Song Qingyang proposed with a lewd face.

"Good proposal, what do you think of getting him out of the soup?" Song Qingyang looked at Wan Jiayi, the eldest lady of Wanfu not far away, and said.

Wan Jiayi is a well-known beauty in Shaoxing Mansion, and her father is the most wealthy businessman in Shaoxing Mansion, and almost every man in Shaoxing Mansion dreams of marrying Wan Jiayi as his wife. If you really hold the beauty, you will not have to worry about eating and drinking in this life!

Song Qingyang intends to have a career, but if he wants to rise step by step, it is impossible to have no money, although Song Qingyang is also a son of a wealthy family, but that bit of family wealth is really a drop in the bucket compared to Wanfu.

However, Wan Jiayi, the eldest lady, has a very high vision, and since the age of sixteen, the people who came to propose marriage have broken through the threshold, and no one has succeeded, including the sons of local celebrities and gentry.

Song Qingyang also thought about inviting the matchmaker to come to the door to propose, but he was afraid of being rejected and discredited, so he finally decided to find another way to win the favor of the beauty.

Just now, Song Qingyang had been thinking about how to attract Miss Wan's attention, and as soon as he was reminded, he thought of this clever plan, isn't Shen Chongming's elm lump clumsiness a better foil for himself? Hehe.

Shen Chongming, who was standing by the river and throwing stones to play wholeheartedly, didn't know that he was about to become a foil to his classmates, and still repeated his actions, enjoying rare joy.

Several people around him were Song Qingyang's followers, and he didn't hide much, muttering a few words in his ear, and everyone couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Song's wonderful strategy!" Song Qingyang smiled proudly, everything was silent.

Miss Wan, who was surrounded by maids and servants, got closer and closer, Song Qingyang raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled: "Go ahead." "You can't do that in front of a beauty, the best thing is the embodiment of justice.

Shen Chongming, who was unaware, didn't know that the danger was approaching, and still repeated his actions stupidly. With an exclamation, the defenseless Shen Chongming was pushed into the river.

The river was not shallow enough to drown a young man. "Help!" Shen Chongming, who finally surfaced, struggled to shout, and then sank again. I forgot to introduce, Shen Chongming is a landlubber!

"Miss, someone has fallen overboard." Xin'er, the maid next to her, exclaimed when she heard the cry for help. Wan Jiayi frowned, then raised her legs and ran towards the river, while shouting, "Go and save people!" Hearing this, more than a dozen family members suddenly ran towards the place where the sound came from.

Several scholars were already dumbfounded at this time, looking at Shen Chongming's appearance, it was clear that he didn't know water! Although they are tricky, once they make a fuss, they will be responsible. Although they are all learned people, they have never had the experience of saving people, and the few people who were dumbfounded just looked at it stupidly, and no one thought of going down to pull Shen Chongming a hand.

Song Qingyang was not easy, and that cry for help shocked his original desire to behave well in front of the beauties. Speaking of which, he is the mastermind, if someone really dies, those few people who pushed Shen Chong's name into the water will definitely confess him and murder Fuxue Shizi, but it is not something that can be settled by simply spending money, not to mention that Shen Chongming's family background is similar to his own, and he is the only son in the family, his father who likes to be careful will seek justice even if he fights for his life.

Repeated three times, Shen Chongming, who sank into the water again, did not come out again, and several of the scholars who pushed him into the river were already paralyzed to the ground in fright, and at this time, Song Qingyang and several other scholars who rushed to the shore did not dare to go into the water to save people easily, and stood there anxiously shouting for help.

"Puff, puff." There were several sounds of entering the water, but it was a few family members who rushed to jump into the water with their clothes on.

Song Qingyang, who is also very knowledgeable, finally understood the feeling of the word life like a year at this time, and several family members dragged Shen Chongming out of the water in the river, this kid was unlucky, and he was entangled in the aquatic plants at the bottom of the river!

Song Qingyang was also paralyzed to the ground in fright at this time, after such a long time, I was afraid that he would have drowned a long time ago!