Xue Yan was even more aggrieved when she said this. When did he use his identity as a superior to suppress her? If you want to press, you also take the identity of your husband...... to press ...... Press......

Thinking about it, Xue Yan realized that he wanted to be crooked, and his face was flushed with a fiery red glow.

The prison painting couldn't understand Xue Yan's unpredictable expression, but seeing that Xue Yan was blindly silent and forbearing, he felt that he was indeed a little excessive, so he continued: "However, for the sake of you helping me bring so many customers today, I will go change my clothes, and then invite you to eat delicious food to celebrate today's harvest." ”

Only then did Xue Yan break free from the embarrassment and nodded carelessly.

"By the way, I ask you something." He was changing his clothes in the bedroom, and suddenly remembered something, and stuck his head out of the room. Xue Yan heard the voice, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a piece of snow neck exposed to the air, and he didn't know what kind of scenery it was hidden behind the door, and suddenly felt a chill in his nostrils, and hurriedly turned his head sideways, not daring to look again, he touched his nose to confirm whether he had a nosebleed, but the afterglow never left the direction of the bedroom door for a moment.

"Let me ask you something, why are you so nervous?" Naturally, he couldn't understand what Xue Yan was thinking, so he directly opened the door and walked out. Xue Yan thought that she was not wearing clothes, she trembled a little nervously, her head was tilted outward a little, but her body was honestly motionless, and she said: "You can ask it, you can't make such a ......"

Halfway through the sentence, the prison painting had completely walked out of the bedroom. Xue Yan was shocked, but Yu Guang saw that the prison painting was neatly dressed, and it didn't look like what he imagined at all, and while he was relieved, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart.

"What if you can't do it?" The prison painting looked at Xue Yan strangely, and thought in surprise, why is this Lord of Yama like this? I don't know what to do in my head.

But if she knew what Xue Yan was in her mind at this time, I am afraid she would not be able to be so calm.

"Nothing. What are you asking? Xue Yan hurriedly diverted the topic.

"Oh, that's right." Prison Painting stopped packing up his hands, looked at Xue Yan seriously and asked, "You should have seen it today, right?" My mind can be materialized and transformed into a cyan villain. What's going on? ”

Hearing this, Xue Yan glanced at the prison painting strangely and said, "That's your grudge." ”

Uh, resentment...... Doesn't sound like a good thing! Prison Painting looked at Xue Yan awkwardly and asked, "It can't be the resentment of that kind of resentful ghost, right?" The kind that doesn't blink to death? ”

Xue Yan nodded.

I feel that the whole person is not good. I'm a resentful ghost for a long time, and she thought that villain was some powerful fairy spirit, or a baby living on her, but it turned out to be resentment.

"I ...... I ask you something. The prison painting was a little hesitant, but looking at Xue Yan's harmless and gentle appearance, he still decided to ask: "You are the reincarnation king of the Ten Palaces of Yama, you should know best, how will you deal with a situation like me, if you don't do a ghost errand?" ”

Xue Yan was very familiar with the business, and blurted out without thinking about it: "Complaining about the heavens and the earth, sent to the sixth hall of the Bian Cheng King's vain death city, he will be punished by an iron cone and burning his tongue." ”

After saying that, he felt a cold gaze fixed on him, as if he wanted to make a hole in him.

"Y-What do you think I'm doing? That's what the rules say. ”

"I was robbed of my house and wealth in my tenth life, and no one gave me justice, and I didn't give me a little resentment? Why do you still have to be punished? Who broke the rules? As soon as the words fell, a thunderclap sounded outside the window, startling the two people in the room.

"What's going on? How can you fight drought and thunder without rain? The prison painting soothed his fast-beating little liver, and asked weakly, causing Xue Yan to roll his eyes: "What do you say?" This is the way of heaven, and the rules of this reincarnation are also set by the way of heaven. You're a ghost now, be careful when you speak. The hammer and the burning of the tongue are to quench your resentment and purify your soul. But don't underestimate your resentment. The tenth reincarnation, the return to the punishment, this did not eliminate it, and finally gathered together to cultivate the human form, there is really no way to deal with it, so I gave you this errand. Don't underestimate it......"

Speaking of this, Xue Yan suddenly closed his mouth and asked with a strange expression, "Where is it?" If you tell it not to listen, I'll tell you. ”

The prison painting was baffled by his somewhat childish behavior: "I asked it to change my identity information." My miscellaneous estimates of identity information from childhood to adulthood are a bit complicated, and I won't be back for a while. ”

Xue Yan suddenly became happy when he heard this: "Really? That's great! This guy ......" He seemed to be about to say something, but when he saw the inquiring eyes of the prison painting, he changed his mind again, and said, "It's called the Green Soul, and it's an independent soul formed by your resentment." ”

Prison painting was taken aback. She originally thought that this cyan villain was just the result of her own resentment, so she should be attached to herself, but she didn't expect it to be an independent soul body.

"Go on." Prison painting said.

"It appeared in its full humanoid form before you fell into the river. Your ability to draw the ground as a dungeon is all realized by it. The way it looks now, probably because you were injured when you fell into the Yellow Springs, and you haven't recovered yet. ”

"Haven't recovered yet?" The prison painting secretly gasped. If you don't have the ability to recover, you can directly create a community under the nose of the king of Hades without being discovered, so if you have the ability to recover, what will it look like?

"Yes, its current appearance, even its facial features are blurred, and I think it has been hurt a lot."

What's more, the facial features are blurred, and I can't even see my hands and feet clearly! The prison painting not only mourned for the green soul for three minutes. Seeing her distressed look, Xue Yan pursed his lips and said, "What is there to worry about?" There are still dragons and tigers, which can run and jump. ”

The prison painting saw Xue Yan's appearance for the first time, and asked a little strangely: "Do you have any holiday with it?" ”

Xue Yan twisted his head a little awkwardly, as if he was avoiding her question. Seeing this, the prison painting didn't ask, and dragged him to go out, but Xue Yan didn't move, and said, "I have one more thing to tell you." ”

Prison Painting was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Xue Yan would run to her house for no reason, naturally there was something to find her. So she let go of her hand and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's what I promised you to check last time." Xue Yan said.

Prison Painting recalled for a moment, and suddenly became a little excited: "You mean, you found out the whereabouts of my parents?" ”

Xue Yan nodded and shook his head again.

The prison painting was anxious, and pulled Xue Yan's sleeve and said, "What do you mean by this?" Nodding and shaking his head, did you find it? ”

"Don't worry, listen to me first." He pulled the prison painting into a chair and sat down, and continued: "You told me at the time that your parents had committed suicide. Because all the ghosts had to be registered and distributed from the first hall when they first came, and the amount of data was too large, I went to the first hall of King Qin Guang to look for it, but I didn't find it. ”

After thinking about it, he realized what he meant: "You mean, my parents didn't die by suicide?" ”

Xue Yan nodded and said, "Yes." Later, I went to Jimei to check the registered files, Jimei was on an errand in my ten halls, in charge of registration matters, but there were too many people in her file, and there was no result for a while, so I told her to tell me once she found out. ”

The prison painting was a little speechless: "Is it registered by hand?" Of course, it's hard to check. Why not use a computer? ”

Xue Yan shook his head: "The cycle of life and death must be entered into the book of life and death, how it is when it comes, how it is when it goes, it is registered, and the other nine halls can receive information and instructions." The underworld has always been running like this, and if something goes wrong with a computer, how many people's fate will be disrupted? ”

Prison painting stuck out his tongue: "That's what I said, you continue." ”

"Where did I just go? Oh, I didn't get the result there, I thought that your parents were honest people all their lives, and if there were no special circumstances, maybe they would have entered reincarnation, so I went to Meng Po. ”

It turns out that there is really Meng Po! Prison Painting sighed in his heart, but he didn't ask, for fear of disturbing Xue Yan to talk about the key points again. I only heard Xue Yan say: "I found your mother's name from Meng Po's register. She was reincarnated into a good family. ”

Prison Painting's heart tightened, thinking of what Xue Yan had told her before, that after reincarnation, it would be another person's business, and tears slipped down without warning.

"What are you, what are you doing? Don't cry! Xue Yan hurriedly took the paper to wipe her, but accidentally took out a number of paper towels from the paper drawer, and the table was full of paper. Seeing his panicked appearance, he couldn't help but laugh again.

Xue Yan couldn't figure out her unpredictable mood, and was a little depressed. Prison painting waved his hand and said: "It's okay, my mother has worked hard all her life, and she didn't suffer any sin at the bottom, she was directly reincarnated into reincarnation, and she went to a good family, which is a good thing." You continue. ”

"Oh." Xue Yan couldn't figure out the situation, so he could only nod obediently and said, "Well, it's indeed a good thing." But I didn't find your father. ”

Didn't find your father? Prison painting wiped away the tears and asked, "Could it be that this program has not yet arrived?" ”

Xue Yan glanced at the prison painting and said a little nervously: "I ask you, don't be angry." ”

He didn't know what he was going to ask, but seeing him look like this, he felt a little funny, so he said generously: "You ask, I'm not angry." ”

"Then I asked." Seeing that the prison painting was so generous, Xue Yan breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Did your father do anything bad during his lifetime?" ”

When he heard this, he was furious, completely forgetting his promise just now: "What nonsense are you talking about!" My father has honestly never done anything to be sorry for others in his life, otherwise why would our family have always been so poor? ”

Xue Yan was aggrieved: "You just said that you don't get angry......"