His lifespan is over, so he kisses Bai Wuchang at the beginning

The soul is in the body, Zhao officials can see it but can't get it out.

Yue Bing shook his head: "It's not that you don't want to do it, but you can't do it, right?"

The psychic had already told him about his own situation, that after the completion of the Nine Suns Soul Body, he would not be reincarnated, and would be beyond the Six Realms.

Even in the newly awakened state, you can consolidate yourself.

Bind body and soul firmly together.

Zhao Li smiled coldly: "You're right, but don't think that if you can't get the soul out, I can't do anything about you."

"Bring you back, the underworld has plenty of ways to deal with you."

Yue Bing calmly shook his head and said calmly, "You won't take me back."

Officer Zhao raised his eyebrows and almost laughed out loud: "Hey, why are you so confident? Are you even more shameless than me, Officer Zhao?"

Yue Bing looked up at him and said word by word, "Because I can help you find your piano."

There was a sudden silence in the ward.

Zhao Li stood by the bed in a daze, the expression on his face gradually softened, and his eyes began to lose sight.

"Qin..."

He stood there blankly, as if there was only a shell left in his body.

He saw the wind and sand all over the sky, and saw the endless sea of ​​blood.

A sadness suddenly welled up from the bottom of his heart, as if he was sentimental about something.

"Qin..."

Zhao Li kept muttering this word.

Broken and blurred pictures appeared in his mind.

A monk wrapped in a white robe was walking forward alone.

He seemed to be looking for something, traveled all over thousands of rivers and mountains, and walked through the sun, moon and stars.

Day after day, year after year.

He seems to be looking for something, all day long, all year round.

I have searched all over the mountains, rivers and land, and all the seas of the world.

In the end, he came to a place full of yellow sand.

The monk slowly raised his head...

"Ah! Ah... Asi!"

Zhao Li stroked his head and screamed in pain, and the scene stopped abruptly.

"Qin..."

"What piano?"

"I can't play the piano, what do I want the piano for?"

Zhao Li held his head, his eyes trembling slightly.

He didn't want any violin, but a voice in his heart told him that he wanted that violin.

"How about it? Make a deal, you help me with the affairs of the underworld, and I'll help you get Qin back."

Zhao Li didn't say a word, silently covering his head and thinking about something.

After a while, he stood up and his expression returned to normal.

"Damn Qin, why do I need Qin!"

"There is no need to discuss it. I tell you, come back with me quickly. If you don't want to be reincarnated, for her sake I will find you a job in the underworld."

"You can still be together after she dies, don't say that Brother Zhao is ruthless, there is only so much you can help you."

Yue Bing didn't understand what he meant.

"Whose face are you looking at?"

Zhao Li almost blurted out, but stopped in time.

It seemed that neither of them knew her identity.

That's right, he wasn't sure yet.

But the underworld couldn't find any information about her, which was very strange.

If the underworld has not been found, it means that she is not under the jurisdiction of the underworld.

There is only one possibility for anyone who can't even manage her in the underworld.

She comes from that place.

"Don't worry about who it is, just go back and deal with me!"

Yue Bing pursed his lips, it didn't make sense!

There is no reason why the method told to him by the psychic would not move Zhao Li's heart.

Just when he was thinking about how to persuade Zhao Li, the psychic told him another way.

The corner of Yue Bing's mouth twitched after hearing this, and he looked at Zhao Li with surprise.

He tentatively said, "How about... I'll teach you how to play Yasuo, so let's forget about it?"

PS: Ask for flowers, ask for monthly tickets, ask for rewards, ask for evaluation tickets! .

Chapter 62 What kind of person is Pluto? (ask for flowers, ask for evaluation votes)

Zhao Li was shocked, as if struck by lightning!

Yue Bing's words were like a bolt of lightning striking his soul, making him numb physically and mentally.

If he had a soul!

"What's wrong? Are you stunned?"

Zhao Li looked at Yue Bing with eyes full of greed, like a big bad wolf seeing a little white rabbit.

Almost drooling.

Yue Bing felt a chill, this person doesn't have any special hobbies, does he?

He suddenly felt that the psychic was a bit unreliable.

The last time I taught him how to kiss Bai Wuchang, this time I asked him to teach Zhao Li how to play Yasuo.

He is a ferryman, not a youth addicted to the Internet.

"make a deal!"

Yue Bing: "???"

Why are you getting fat, little brother?

"That's what you said. Don't lie. If you dare not teach me, I will beat you and me to death!"

Zhao Li pointed his gun barrel at Yue Bing, grinning and talking.

It's not so much a threat as it is dedication to Yasuo.

Yue Bing pushed the barrel of the gun in his hand: "Take it away, don't let it go off!"

Zhao Li grinned, and put the gun away: "Hey, no, this thing only scares ghosts, it's useless to living people."

"But let's talk about it first, you teach me how to play Yasuo, and I can ignore your crap."

"But if Pluto finds someone else, I won't be able to care about it."

Yue Bing also knew this.

Zhao Li's ability to ignore this matter has already violated the regulations of the underworld.

It's impossible for him to stop other ferrymen or seducers.

"Of course, if anyone else gives me trouble, it's my own business."

"What kind of person is your Pluto?"

It is the underworld that troubles me, and the underworld belongs to the king of the underworld.

If you can change Pluto's mind and not let the ghosts come to hook his soul every day, then the problem can be solved fundamentally.

Or it is to cultivate the Nine Suns Soul Body to a great success.

But the problem at hand is that I am afraid that I will be annoyed to death by the underworld before I have completed my cultivation.

Zhao Li sat down on the edge of the bed, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling.

"Pluto is an old man, with an explosive figure, unparalleled in beauty, and my lord in the yin and yang worlds is the most beautiful."

"But don't be so perverted, let me tell you, the person who dares to love her hasn't been born yet."

The corner of Yue Bing's mouth twitched: "I'm not asking about this, personality, I'm talking about personality and hobbies."

"Axi~ I asked about my hobbies, and you said you didn't want to date her?"

Yue Bing felt that he could no longer communicate with Zhao Li, his way of thinking was different from normal people.

"But for the sake of teaching me how to play Yasuo, I can tell you something, remember it."

Yue Bing immediately became serious: "You say it."

"Pluto's character is very unpredictable, hobbies...it's hard to fathom!"

Yue Bing took a deep breath.

Listening to what you have to say is really better than listening to what you have to say!

At this moment, Wang Xiaoya finally came back.

Behind her was a man in a white coat.

At first, Yue Bing thought it was the doctor who came to make rounds, but when he looked around, he realized something was wrong.

Wearing black silk in a white coat is so recognizable!

"Yo, it's really you, what's the matter, did you become obsessed with cultivation again?"

Zhong Qing joked with gloating face.

When she saw Wang Xiaoya in the hospital just now, she immediately wondered if someone had entered the hospital again.

You treat the hospital as your home!

Followed over to take a look, and sure enough, Yue Bing was lying half dead on the hospital bed.

Yue Bing gave her a sideways look, it's none of your business.

Take care of yourself if you have time to spare!

He subconsciously looked at Zhao Li, and found that Zhao Li was looking at Zhong Qing with a solemn expression.

It wasn't that Zhong Qing's figure that was about to tear through the white coat attracted him, but that he, like Yue Bing, saw blackness in Zhong Qing.

"Beauty, did you encounter something unclean?"

Only ghosts lingering in the world can produce such thick black energy.

As a ferryman, Zhao Li is responsible for catching these things and bringing them back!

Zhong Qing pouted.

What kind of friends do you really want to make?

This Yue Bing was nagging, and his friend didn't seem to be very normal.

"Did I see black air on my body, did I hit a ghost?"

Zhao Li was suspicious: "So you know?"

Zhong Qing chuckled: "Because you and this guy said the same thing."