Chen Xian'er saw Xue Huaizhong's painful expression, and then thought of the past things Xu Mingzi said to herself, she was already mentally prepared.

In getting along with Liu Hedong, she found that she liked Liu Hedong very much, she always seemed to be preoccupied, but whenever she talked to herself, her eyes were always tender. Who would hate that kind of young lady who is very gentle with them?

"Help me regain my memory!" Chen Xian'er turned off the boiler, and when the room was steaming, it didn't seem suitable for chatting.

"Okay." Xu Mingzi didn't ask why, it was her choice.

The three of them were speechless for each other, and after eating, they removed the food from the table.

"Wait a minute, you're going to go into the unconscious. But that's temporary, when you wake up, a lot of information will flood into your mind, whether you can digest it, how you will digest it, is the problem you have to face alone. Xue Huaizhong said.

Chen Xian'er let her sit on the couch with a tense expression.

"If you have any questions, you can talk to me." Xu Mingzi held Chen Xian'er's hand, she seemed to be even more nervous than Chen Xian'er.

"Okay." Chen Xian'er took a deep breath, and then fell into a state of unconsciousness.

Xue Huaizhong took out the Burning Light Order—this was his magic weapon as the King of Reincarnation. After being placed on the top of Chen Xian'er's head, Chen Xian'er's body instantly emitted colorful light, red is anger, green is hope, white is pure brokenness, blue is wisdom, gray is depression, and black is despair.

"Will she have a problem?" Xu Mingzi asked with some concern.

"There's me! You don't trust my brother too much? Xue Huaizhong pretended to be relaxed, but it was difficult to hide that beads of sweat were dripping from the corners of his forehead.

He wasn't really worried about what could happen, but he was really worried, when Chen Xian'er woke up, how would he face the suffering he had suffered in the past?

Following

Chen Xian'er was a very ordinary little girl before her death, like most people, she could sleep until eight o'clock, and she would not get up at seven fifty-nine. There was no alarm clock, but Chen Xian'er was still woken up by the dazzling sunlight.

It's not a headache, but it's a feeling that's worse than a headache. It seems that hundreds of movies are playing in my brain at the same time, and the protagonist of each step is myself, but it doesn't seem to be ......

"Are you awake?" Xu Mingzi kept watch in front of Chen Xian'er's window all night. Xue Huaizhong left very early last night, but Xu Mingzi didn't dare to leave, how long would it take to wake up?

Chen Xian'er looked at Xu Mingzi, but she didn't immediately remember who the woman in front of her was and what her relationship was with herself.

Well-what to say?

"Who am I?" The chaos in her brain made Chen Xian'er unable to distinguish who she was for a while, let alone Xu Mingzi in front of her.

"Think about it. I'm Xu Mingzi, you are my best friend, and your name is Chen Xian'er. "Xu Mingzi is arrogant, Chen Xian'er must be confused at this time, so the words must be as simple as possible.

"This is your home, right?" The memory gradually returned, and Chen Xian'er's eyes looking at Xu Mingzi became more complicated.

Xu Mingzi nodded, did not speak, and waited for Chen Xian'er to remember the past by herself.

Chen Xian'er saw that Xu Mingzi didn't say anything, and she also quieted down.

Her husband faked his death, and she was sent home, humiliated, and died on the road. How can a woman's life be so miserable? The torture of the ninety-nine eighty-one world made her feel the greatest pain in the world.

"You said Xu Mingzi, you are Mo Xun, you are Xu Mingzi, you are Mo Xun!"

Thinking about it, Chen Xian'er remembered it all.

After her death, she was disheartened with the affairs of the world, it was the woman in front of her who took her to do a ghost errand, and in the years after there was no human worship, everything she did was given by the woman in front of her.

And revenge, her damned husband, he also has the day when he really dies, she asks him why he abandoned him, but he can't answer. Xu Mingzi personally sent him to the Wheel Hall and asked him to confess his sins one by one.

That's a heart-rending pain! However, it is also like medical alcohol sprinkled on a wound, after the pain has passed, it is a new life.

"Mingzi ......" Chen Xian'er hugged Xu Mingzi and cried bitterly.

She obviously didn't do anything wrong, but she still felt indebted to herself. Life is not smooth sailing, even if there are setbacks, it should be overcome by Chen Xian'er herself, and no one should be blamed.

The two men just hugged each other and called each other's names. There is no need for superfluous words at this time.

In the morning, everyone in the Difu Office Building saw that Xu Mingzi walked in holding a girl's hand. The girl's eyes were still stained with tears, but she was in good spirits.

99th floor

The elevator sounded as usual, "I am Xu Mingzi, and the underworld welcomes you". Chen Xian'er felt very moved, she came back.

"Tell all the ghosts of the little hell to come to a meeting. And after breakfast, let the Wheel King bring one more. ”

The little ghost almost agreed immediately.

Entering the office, Chen Xian'er seemed to be habitually serving people, looking for a kettle everywhere, to make Xu Mingzi a cup of coffee. was also when she was in the world, Chen Xian'er saw it in a foreign TV series.

"Sit down, someone will come and bring breakfast." Xu Mingzi held down Chen Xian'er, the two of them are friends, and the relationship should be equal, Chen Xian'er didn't remember that it was okay, Xu Mingzi could still call Chen Xian'er, so that he could have a hot meal at home. But Chen Xian'er remembered everything, and she couldn't condone herself anymore to call Chen Xian'er.

"Have you been on your own all these years?" When Chen Xian'er saw those people, when she saw Xu Mingzi walking together with her, she looked surprised and gossipy. My heart felt like a needle prick.

Xu Mingzi is a person who is not easy to get along with, with a cold face and a hot heart. When I am doing things with myself, I am often disgusted by many ghosts because I am decisive, ruthless, and not procrastinating. After becoming the Little Hell King, he was even more reluctant to get close to his colleagues, except for Bi Jing, the king of Bian Cheng, and Xue Huaizhong, the king of reincarnation, Xu Mingzi had almost no one who could speak.

"Huh? That's right, Xue Huaizhong and I are still like that. ”

Xu Mingzi thought that Chen Xian'er was asking Xue Huaizhong and himself. Xu Mingzi is reluctant to mention emotional issues, she can't think about it herself, how can she explain it to others? But the person who asked was Chen Xian'er, and she was willing to say.

"No, forget it." Chen Xian'er wanted to make it clear, but seeing that there were already a lot of ghosts coming over the elevator, she stopped first.

The oni who came in stood in two rows, the front row was the difference with the higher oni, and the back was slightly lower.

"This is Zhu Yao, this is Xia Chunhua, this is Fu You, this is white sugar, this is ......" Xu Mingzi introduced everyone to Chen Xian'er.

"This is Chen Xian'er, and she will be on a par with me in the position of the small hell in the future. She has a better personality than me, but if you bully her and I find out, I will destroy you. Xu Mingzi's eyes were cold, with murderous aura, staring at the ghost in front of him.

"Yes."

Early in the morning, he was arrested by the little Hell King to give a lecture, and the ghosts were a little confused. Xu Mingzi's gaze was terrifying, as if he was going to eat them alive.

Everyone agreed, and Xu Mingzi told them to go back to work.

Chen Xian'er seemed to be very proficient in checking the information of the small hell, and striving to enter the work directly as soon as possible. She doesn't like the feeling of not being able to help.

Xu Mingzi saw that Chen Xian'er was in a good state, so he was relieved and started to do things with peace of mind.

On the other side, the people arranged by Bi Jing, the king of Bian Cheng, and Xue Huaizhong, the king of rotation, successfully entered the field of vision of "Brother Mao". With the normal operation of the Evil Mirror Table, everything seems to have returned to tranquility.

After breakfast, Xu Mingzi suddenly remembered that the little fat was still in the prison of the underworld yesterday, and after chatting with the little hell ghost yesterday, Xu Mingzi had already figured it out. No more struggling to wonder if a person is sincere.

Chen Xian'er was still checking the ghost information, her brows furrowed, as if she had found something wrong, and Xu Mingzi didn't say anything when she asked her.

"It's okay, you go get busy! I'll communicate with you if I find a problem. Chen Xian'er still seemed unsure of what to do.

"Okay, then I'll go out first, and call me if I have any questions." Xu Mingzi knew that Chen Xian'er would definitely tell herself if she had a problem, she had always been a very capable person.

There was no worry at all, Xu Mingzi gave Chen Xian'er all the keys and passwords in his office for her convenience.

In the prison, Chubby seems to have just finished breakfast, with cookie crumbs on his mouth, and a glass of half-drunk milk on the small table next to him.

The prison is treated well, at least much better than in a human prison. The standard of food is relatively high, and there is no work to be done. However, unlike human prisons, the significance of underground prisons is not to reform, but to dispose of them after detention. The dungeon is just a transition.

Xu ...... Little Hell King, why are you here? "Xiaopang thought about it all night last night, why Xu Mingzi didn't say goodbye.

Fortunately, Chubby is not a straight man's cancer, otherwise he would not have "captured" such a cute girlfriend. She let herself call her by her name, in fact, she was willing to treat her as a friend, but when Xu Mingzi turned to leave, she was already disappointed in him. This time is not suitable for the set of near.

"It's okay, I'm coming to see you." Xu Mingzi took out a handkerchief and handed it to Xiao Pang, motioning for him to wipe the biscuit residues off the corners of his mouth.

"Good...... Thank you, Lord Hell. Chubby took the handkerchief flattered.

"Little Hell King, I remembered one more thing, I don't know if I can say it." Xiaopang clutched the handkerchief in his hand, not daring to look up at Xu Mingzi.

He wants to live, even if he is beaten into the Yellow Springs, he wants to live, he wants to create his own value.

"Say it."

Xu Mingzi was curious about what Chubby was going to tell her, was it still his own business?

"I've been wandering around Huangquan since I was sent to Huangquan, and I'm afraid of being discovered. The person who sent me here told me that it was okay to just avoid the patrols. ”

"Who sent you there?" Xu Mingzi thought that Xiaopang had something to hide, so he immediately asked.

"I don't know, he used a trick, and I saw that his face was the object of the object. But that's definitely not my object. That's not what I'm trying to say. "Chubby provides an important clue that the person who sent him to Yellow Springs will be blind.

"And what do you want to say?" Xu Mingzi asked.

"I saw Lord Yingting."