Chapter 245: How lucky the man is

Wang Cuifen said tremblingly: "You, you are an immortal?" ”

"Yes."

"Where are you going to take me, where are you going to take me?"

"City God Temple!"

"Where to go?"

"Nature will send you to the underworld and let you be reincarnated as a human being." Ruan Ling glanced at her, "However, like you, I'm afraid you won't want to be reincarnated in a hundred years." ”

Wang Cuifen heard this, her legs trembled: "Really, is there really a netherworld?" ”

"Or what do you think you are now?" Ruan Ling said lightly, "My advice to you is not for fun. ”

Wang Cuifen was speechless in fright.

After walking for a while, she seemed to slowly come to her senses and muttered to herself, "No, I won't go with you, I won't go to the underworld...... I don't want to go to hell! ”

She turned and ran back.

"Where are you going?" Ruan Ling's eyes flashed slightly, and he stretched out his hand, and a pale golden rope flew out of his palm, accurately binding Wang Cuifen and pulling her back.

Wang Cuifen was in pain from being scorched by the locks, and writhed and shouted: "Please let the gods spare me, I don't dare to run anymore, I won't run anymore......"

Ruan Ling retracted the Divine Rope, and one-third of his divine power was consumed in an instant.

She looked at her palms and shook her head.

This spell is really powerful, but it's too expensive!

Wang Cuifen got up tremblingly, hung her head, and no longer dared to give birth to half of the heart to escape.

"If you dare to run around again, I will tell you to go to the eighteenth floor of hell!" Ruan Ling's face was cold.

She doesn't like disobedient souls.

Although she usually looks very talkative, she is a god after all.

Wang Cuifen cried bitterly: "It's my lard that blinds my heart, and I don't dare anymore...... Please spare me, don't send me to the underworld, please the gods......"

Ruan Ling said lightly: "I am only responsible for sending you over, as for the things you committed, someone will judge you." I gave you advice, but you didn't listen. ”

Wang Cuifen cried bitterly: "But before I could change it, something happened!" God won't give me a chance to change! ”

Ruan Ling glanced at her and hooked her lips: "Don't you want to know, why is it on fire?" ”

"Why?"

"It was Huang Youliang who set the fire." Ruan Ling said directly.

"What?" Wang Cuifen was taken aback, and then shook her head, "No, no, I don't believe it!" He has affection for me, and he will not harm me......"

But she didn't dare to say that Ruan Ling was lying.

Ruan Ling sneered: "You believe him." Believe it or not, it's the truth, and he himself admitted it. ”

Wang Cuifen's lips trembled: "Why, why?" ”

"Because, only when you die, the matter between you and him will disappear completely. Only if you die, it won't affect his future, understand? Ruan Ling said, "How fortunate a man in the world is, even if he has a deep affection for you, it is not as important as his future." ”

Wang Cuifen's expression was discouraged, and her whole soul collapsed.

Ruan Ling's steps were extremely fast.

Wang Cuifen floated and followed her, but she would not fall.

When I arrived at the county seat, it was already noon.

Wang Cuifen couldn't bask in the sun, and Ruan Ling could only hold an umbrella to shield her until she walked into the City God Temple.

Qin Jingrong was processing the account books, and when he saw her coming, he raised his head from the mountain of papers, and a smile appeared on Erya's face: "Miss Ruan Ling is here, oh, it's a soul to come." Wait a minute. ”

He finished writing the last few strokes, put down the pen, stood up, and said, "It's just the middle of the month, I should also go to the underworld, why don't you go with Miss Ruan and this official?" ”