Heavens and Worlds Pawn System

"Su Dafu Ming Jian." Wang Xiaolu patted a horse fart lightly, hehe smiled. "Su Dafu, although our brothers made a little mistake before their lives, but now through the subtle influence of Su Dafu, they have suddenly realized. I hope the old man can give our brothers a chance and write a letter of recommendation for us. What do you think? "

"Fucky." Muttered in a low voice, and raised his eyes more earnestly, "Where did you make a little mistake in your life? It is clearly bad, full of bad, it is good to not eat all of you, but you still want Become a ghost. Infatuated ... don't think about it. "

Su Jin glanced at her with a cried smile. This silly child, did not pass the cultural lesson, what idiom to say!

"Sanqi, our two brothers have always been yours!" Shouted Wang Xiaolu distressed.

"What's on my side, at most I just threaten you to come up with an idea. You are a bad person, I am a good person, we are not on one side." Sanqi said.

"Ingratitude!" Wang Xiaolu was silent, complaining softly.

"Well, don't be noisy." Su Jin smiled and said, "Wang Xiaolu, Zhao Daniel, since you said that you have changed the evil, you have changed the pain, then I will give you a chance to pass on a story about reshaping the soul. Famen. Although it ca n’t be a ghost for the time being, at least it can be recovered. "

Wang Xiaolu overjoyed, jumping with his head under control, banging his head, "Thank you Doctor Su, the gift of remaking will never be forgotten."

After a while, Su Jin told Famen. Gangdong Gunner felt his hungry stomach and shouted, "Can't cook anything, I'm starving."

"Qi, take the county master to cook." Su Jin ordered.

"What, Wu Naifang ..." Sun Shangxiang shouted with wide eyes. See ‘Mao. Line, Chinese. Text, Net

It was just that this sentence had not been finished, Qi Yan pulled her wrist and dragged her to the kitchen.

It turns out that the owner of Gangdong County really does not cook.

After a while, a large group of ghosts sat at the judgment table. Su Jin picked up the chopsticks and picked the plate, a piece of charcoal, something like charcoal, and surprised Sun Shangxiang, "Can you tell me, this is a piece Anything? "

Sun Shangxiang blushed a little, slamming the table, showing the arrogance of Jiangdong people. "I said I wouldn't. You must ask me to do it, and then laugh at me after making it. What's the reason? Do you think my Sun Shangxiang is bullied ? "

Su Jin ignored her shouts and reached for a plate again. "What a hard piece?"

"Ask Dongdong and West, I like to eat or not." Sun Shangxiang snapped his chopsticks on the table and turned away from Mengpozhuang.

"Go ... Go ..." Just after going out, her stomach suddenly murmured, her stomach seemed to be fighting, and her face wrinkled suddenly.

"There is no distinction between high and low in Meng Po Zhuang. No one here will treat you as a county lord, and you will be used to it. Instead, you will be treated as a true friend. Therefore, we will not Saying okay with conscience, when you are doing well, we will really praise you. "Su Jin stepped out with both hands and stood beside her.

"Friend ..." Sun Shangxiang froze slightly, his eyes gradually blurred.

It's been a long time since I've heard of this word. In memory, she doesn't seem to have any pure friends.

"Go back and wait a while, the dishes are cold." Seeing her bun, Su Jin reached out and patted her shoulder, turned and entered Mengpozhuang.

"Don't think that saying two nice words will make me soft, my Sun Shangxiang ..."

"Huh ..." At this moment, a cold wind came suddenly, blowing the sand and blowing her face.

"Hey, hey." Sun Shangxiang reached out and rubbed his face, hugged his frozen shoulders and turned back to Mengpozhuang.

She figured it out, and if the other person taunted herself, she would argue with them. On the one hand, the house is warm and the wine is good, and on the other hand, it is cold and hungry. Why bother yourself?

A few days later, Murong, dressed in uniform, took a group of ghosts in black to go outside Mengpo Village, and shouted, "Can Sun Shangxiang, the master of Jiangdong County, be here?"

In the lobby, Su Jin said to the county leader who is more honest with the recipe, "It's Acha who will pick you up, go, she should not be embarrassed."

"I'm not afraid of being embarrassed, it's a big deal if I don't do this ghostly." Sun Shangxiang stood up from the seat, glanced at the mace placed in the corner, didn't hold it to see Pluto.

"Su Jin, Su Jin ..." After Sun Shangxiang left, Kou Xi, a tall skeleton, broke into Mengpozhuang and shouted loudly.

"What's wrong?" In the lobby, Su Jin handed Yang Juan to Sanqi, and came to the gate with doubtful eyes.

"A lot of monks and spirits came into the sand, and they were brazen and arrogant, and they hit Uncle Kou. It is really sinful. You have to decide for me!" Kou Xi opened his arms and hugged Su Jin, crying and crying. .

Su Jin reached down and pressed on his skull face, stopped the overly intimate move, and thought appeared on his face.

"What else do you care about? Hurry up and help me get revenge! Don't forget that when you were homeless, I kindly accepted you, this kind of kindness ..." Kou Yi shouted loudly.

"Shut up." Su Jin grabbed his mouth smoothly and turned his eyes to "Qi."

"Sir." Qi Yan came out, holding a cold-iron chopper.

"I went to Shahai with Kou Yi to see. Before I returned, you showed me Sanqi. If there is a child named Changsheng, remember not to let Sanqi eat." Su Jin commanded.

Qi Yan focused his head and said, "Yes, I know my lord."

After a while, Su Jin and Kou Yi left Mengpozhuang together, Qi Qi, who had just walked into Sanqixiang, who was ferrying the dead soul, said, "Where's Doctor Su, why didn't you come back?"

"Something happened in the sand sea, Doctor Su rushed to deal with it." Qi Yan pressed the handle of the knife and came to Sanqi.

Sanqi nodded slightly, but did not continue to question, and returned his attention to the soul in front of him.

In the afternoon, the light was bright. Sanqidu walked away the last good ghost, stretched his waist, stood up behind the judgment table, and suddenly smelled a strange fragrance deep into the soul.

"What kind of smell is it and why is it so sweet?" Sanqi lived to be nearly 500 years old. In the 500 years of her life, she had not smelled such a sweet taste, so that a thunder sounded in her belly and her mouth It secretes exit water.

Sanqi turned around, his nose was buzzing, and finally he saw a white cloth under the table in front of it.

She leaned over and grabbed the piece of clothing, and dragged a little white ghost from under the table, but I saw that the little ghost was about five or six years old, with red lips and white teeth, black hair with shoulders down, and a bit of cinnabar between his brows. The sweet smell of her made her struck by lightning, and an unreal snake image appeared on her face.