After the devil, she ran away again

Chapter 629 Don’t Think About Trapping This Seat (3)

Under the leadership of the young man, Chuanqiong came to an unfinished building in the suburbs. This building was five stories high. It was originally intended to be a commercial office building. Because of funding problems and no one took over the project, it has been maintained. It is still under construction until now.

A place like this is a great place for the homeless, if you're brave enough.

The young man's name is Nie Hanxi, and he babbled all the way, saying that he was gifted since he was a child, and was bullied because he was too outstanding. He thinks that he is the messenger of God in the world. He missed the opportunity to perform at the end of the world in 2012, so God will not take him back. Only 99 people can be sacrificed to return to the world of God. So when he was in junior high school Set fire to the dormitory.

Then he was arrested, and after being identified by the hospital, he was sent to a mental health center by his family.Although the doctor counseled him, saying that God does not exist and that murder is illegal, he still firmly believed in his own ideas.

"..." Chuan Qiong felt very speechless when he heard him rambling like this, let's not discuss the truth or falsehood of what he said, how could a god ask someone to be a sacrifice, wouldn't he be afraid of bringing disaster to himself?
He drove Nie Hanxi into the unfinished building, and just as he walked in, he saw a homeless man resting against a pillar.

A gray air enveloped the man.

Chuan Qiong walked over slowly and reached out to grab the cloud of gray air.

This is the soul of this person, it seems that he has just died, the soul has just left the body and is still hovering.

"What's wrong?" Nie Hanxi asked cautiously. He saw the homeless man slumped to the ground, motionless, as if dead.

Chuan Qiong let go of his hand, and the gray gas in his hand slipped into the ground and disappeared.

"Are there ghosts in this world?" Chuan Qiong asked.

"That kind of dark, humble and filthy thing does not exist." Nie Hanxi said, "There are only gods like you in this world."

Chuan Qiong waved his hands helplessly, thinking that this person might not be in a good mind, and he was talking nonsense, even he, the Demon Lord, couldn't stand it anymore.It's better to ask clearly what you want to know, and part ways sooner.

He looked at the place where the soul disappeared, and wondered if that could explain the existence of the underworld, and was this underworld the same as the underworld in his impression?

Resting in the unfinished building for a night, when he woke up the next morning he was hungry, but his dignity as a devil prevented him from saying that he was hungry.

Nie Hanxi was also hungry. He looked at Chuan Qiong and asked, "God, can you change some money? We can't keep hiding here, changing clothes and blending into the society so we won't be found out."

"It was possible, but my mana is limited now." Chuan Qiong said.

The mist in the morning is a bit chilly, and it also makes the world a little unclear.

Although Chuan Qiong said so, he still tried to use his mana.

An ingot of gold appeared in his hands, which surprised Nie Hanxi and confirmed that Chuan Qiong was an immortal.

Chuan Qiong himself was a little surprised, mana should be restricted, why is it suddenly available again?He looked out at the mist and the half sun.Perhaps at this time of yin and yang, the rules of the world will be loosened.

He changed some more jewels to make sure he had enough money.

When the sun was fully up, I tried mana again, and I was restrained again, and the gold, silver and jewels gradually became transparent, and then disappeared.

(End of this chapter)