"Woo..., I finally found it!" The hoarse voice was as if rusty gears were rubbing and turning, and those who listened couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Su Su picked up the beauty fan on the side, walked into Xiangren with a smile, and the prime minister looked at her, "Tsk, it's a drowned ghost." ”

"You're the Lethe Emissary?"

"Do you think I look like me?" Raising the beauty fan to block half of her face, she blinked her eyes and moved her gaze to Wen Yiren.

The female ghost followed her line of sight, and there was a very young and beautiful woman sitting on the wide pear wood chair.

She was wearing a simple long skirt, covered with a beige knit sweater, and her long black hair was casually draped over her shoulders.

Legend has it that the appearance of the messenger of Lechuan is very good, and many ghosts in the underworld fall for it.

The female ghost's gaze turned to Wen Yiren, curiously raised her in large numbers, and when she received Wen Yiren's gaze, she suddenly floated to her and knelt down, "My lord, please help me fulfill my long-cherished wish." ”

Wen Yiren looked at the female ghost in front of her, rubbed her chin and smiled slightly, "Oh? Why should I help you? ”

"My lord, although I have not been a ghost for a long time, I have also heard that the Lethe messenger is responsible for extraditing the ghosts of the Yang Dynasty and helping them cross the Lethe River to the Naihe Bridge, but there is a type of ghost that cannot be extradited, that is, a ghost who has a grudge and has never fulfilled his long-cherished wish like me, resulting in too strong obsession...... My lord, I hope that you can help me fulfill my long-cherished wish, dissipate the resentment in my heart, and let me pass through Lethe River smoothly. ”

Wen Yiren carefully looked at the female ghost, although her face was a little paler, but she could still see her beautiful face before her death.

"How do you know I'm the Lethe Emissary?"

In her warm eyes, the female ghost shrank and raised her hand to point between her necks.

"The Lethe messenger has always carried a silver bell the size of a little finger around his neck."

Wen Yiren lowered his eyes and glanced at the bell that he was exposed.

This female ghost is right, if the obsession is too strong, even she can't help her cross the Lethe River.

It just so happened that this year, Hades raised the requirements and attached great importance to the performance of these high-level people.

A few years ago, she did not participate in the year-end review because she was experiencing a catastrophe in the world, but this year, the king of Hades insisted that no matter where you are, even if you are invited by heaven to be a guest, you must show your performance.

"Yiren, you can promise others! The two of us are a group, you still have decades to be a human being in the world, and I am different! Su Su hurriedly leaned over and pointed at the female ghost, "This female ghost obviously died with hatred, and she is also a poor master." ”

As a human being, her wish is to experience human life, talk about a vigorous love, and take a movie queen by the way.

Pianpian, the king of Hades, just didn't fulfill her wish, she was reincarnated and continued to work together!

Pit!

"First of all, why did you commit suicide?"

As a high-ranking Lethe envoy of the underworld, where beauty and strength coexist, she could see at a glance how this ghost died.

The female ghost suddenly sobbed, "My name, my name is Yuan Xiaoxiao, I was an actor in the crew of "First Love" before I was born, and I had already filmed more than half of the scene, but I didn't expect to be taken by Director Chen Wen's son Chen Yu when the crew had dinner again, and tried to force me, but I didn't agree, so he called a few gangsters to tie me up, and I was ...... In the end, I also made a video, and those people threatened me with this and told me to listen to them, I was ruined, and I didn't want to live anymore, so I escaped and jumped into the river to commit suicide while they weren't paying attention. ”