Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 226 Pluto, We Have a Date (2)

Bai Wuchang smiled and glanced at her.

"Although our Lord Pluto has no airs, you are not allowed to commit the following crimes."

"My eyes are not obscene, I am a respectful gaze!"

"Haha, let's go." Bai Wuchang dragged Wei Qianluo out.

Wei Qianluo kept her mouth shut, she didn't even see what Pluto looked like, she blamed Gaotang.

Black and white impermanence belongs to the soul, and it does not need to eat food from the world.

This made the foodie Wei Qianluo quite impatient.

If life is not for food, what else can you do?

[You can still tease and sleep with the male protagonist. 】

Wei Qianluo rolled her eyes: "Can I eat it?"

【sure. ] 999 laughed meaningfully.

"Old dirty turtle, we are not on the same channel." After replying to the system, Wei Qianluo immediately cut off contact, lest the system pop up some dirty words or sentences.

Seduce the soul the next day.

Wei Qianluo followed Bai Wuchang step by step, it's really nice to have an older brother.

Seduce him to come, comfort him to come.

And she only needs to look at it, she is happy.

"Let me take a look at this world again, okay?" A gentle female soul said with a hint of cautious temptation in her voice.

Although she is floating and has no face, her soul color is very pure, and her figure is beautiful and tall.

Let her stay in the world for a while, and then she obediently followed Bai Wuchang's footsteps back to the underworld.

because.

After a person dies, his soul will leave his body. If he does not go to the underworld for three days, his soul will gradually dissipate. Some will become earth-bound spirits, some will become wandering spirits, and some will become evil ghosts.

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Wei Qianluo looked at the scene in front of her with novelty and excitement.

On the way to the underworld, you have to pass through Huangquan Road. There are bright red flowers blooming on Huangquan Road. It is said that the flowers and leaves do not want to see each other. It is a sad story.

Looking around from afar, Wei Qianluo couldn't help but be dazzled by the beauty of the flowers, and refused to leave for a long time.

Bai Wuchang looked helplessly at that soul and his sister looked at Bianhua in a daze.

Bianhua - a flower that can only be seen in the underworld.

No wonder...

[The host pays attention to the character design, the original host is unsmiling, orderly, indifferent, neat, and ruthless. 】

"Fuck...what about the collapse of the character?" Wei Qianluo raised her eyebrows, and said that the original owner's temperament didn't match her funny comparison at all.

[Points deducted. 】

"I see."

Wei Qianluo's eyes darkened.

"Girl, go quickly, don't delay on the road, you will make our affairs look ugly." Wei Qianluo said, waving the soul ecstasy chain unfamiliarly.

"Sorry..." The gentle female soul scratched her head in embarrassment, but the road was safe and tight, and she didn't look around much.

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Under the Naihe Bridge, an old woman in a black robe handed a bowl of Mengpo soup to the passing souls, and the process was done in an orderly manner, and only those who drank the soup were allowed to cross the bridge.

After drinking Mengpo soup, you will forget the memory of this life and throw yourself into the embrace of the next life.

The souls who still have some nostalgia for the world, with trembling hands, slowly drank Mengpo soup.

Wei Qianluo wanted to know what Mengpo soup tasted like, so she asked the system, trying to ask if she could have a bowl.

[This is very weird, the taste of Mengpo soup is not good, and the surface of the soup is dark. 】

"Ok."

The more you can't get something, the more curious and wanting it is.

Wei Qianluo made up her mind that after the end of the plane, she must ask for a bowl to taste.

The scenery of Naihe Bridge is very beautiful, the underworld is always dark at night, there is no sunlight coming in, these ghosts are cold.

After the errand, Wei Qianluo secretly looked at Pluto with piercing eyes.

Pluto still didn't raise his head...

In my memory, in the past 2000 years, I have only met Pluto twice.

He was wearing a gorgeous vintage black overcoat with a hat covering his face.

I don't know if he is ugly or not.

Pluto, every 5000 years for a generation.

(End of this chapter)