Chapter 137 Custom Tasks
Xiao Yan said weakly: "Then he didn't do anything wrong..."

Zhang Yuanyuan followed closely: "It's annoying if you don't do anything wrong!"

"Luo Xin, what are you going to do next? Do you want to stay in the exposure department, or go to reincarnation?" Xue Wuyou squatted beside Wang Luoxin and asked.

"Well...stay here," Wang Luoxin wiped away her tears, and after crying unrestrainedly, her mood improved a lot: "Anyway, I haven't found the reincarnation status I want, and with you guys by my side , I don’t want to leave for now.”

Nan Wangshu: "Okay! Then don't leave, wait until you find the reincarnation identity you want like Zhao Kefan!"

"Yeah!" Wang Luoxin slapped her butt and got up: "As a human being, you have to be like Wu Lijuan. Instead of blaming yourself and internalizing yourself, it's better to go crazy and torture others!"

"That's right," Xue Wuyou took Wang Luoxin with one hand and Nan Wangshu with the other and walked towards the live broadcast exposure building: "Men, there are many, we don't hang ourselves on a tree, but if we meet a man like the boss Well, just pretend I didn’t say what I said earlier, right Xiaoshu?”

Nan Wangshu shyly patted Xue Wuyou: "Oh, then..."

"DiDi Di Di Di Di Di Di Di Di..."

Nan Wangshu's words were interrupted by a sudden notification sound from the exposure system. She took out her mobile phone and saw that there was an additional custom task reminder in the system task center.

"Customized task?" Nan Wangshu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then he was taken aback when he opened the details of the customized task with great anticipation.

"What's wrong?" Xue Wuyou sensed her strangeness, looked over her head and asked, "Is there any problem with this customized task?"

"I..." Nan Wangshu stopped in his tracks, slowly clenched his hand holding the phone, and suddenly asked, "Can I not carry out this customized task?"

"Why?" Several people around said at the same time.

Nan Wangshu shook his head, but did not answer.

Xue Wuyou grabbed Nan Wangshu's shoulders, stared at her dodging eyes and asked earnestly, "Why don't you want to perform this customized mission? The customized mission is a revenge benefit rewarded by the system. You suffered so much wronged before you were alive, why don't you want to report it? "

Nan Wangshu still shook his head: "Not all grievances can be reported back, some things can never be settled."

Xue Wuyou sensed something from this sentence, and immediately said firmly: "This custom task is to expose your father and stepmother, right?"

Nan Wangshu nodded: "I'm all dead, so what's the use of exposing these things? Although I hate them, they have fed me for so many years. If they are exposed, they won't be able to stay in the village any longer."

"Why is a person who is so clean and straightforward now that his mother-in-law is here?" Xue Wuyou snatched Nan Wangshu's phone, quickly browsed through the details of her customized tasks, and suddenly sneered: "Look at the tasks yourself What did the details say? Ah? After you escaped, your father and stepmother have been spreading rumors about you in the village, saying that you ran away with some men, that you stole money from them since you were a child, saying You messed around outside in high school! They have treated you like this, why are you still soft-hearted? What’s wrong with feeding you? You are born with the responsibility to feed you! Don’t give me a long-winded here, this custom task you must go!"

"That's right, team leader, just like what you usually taught me, the more you think about it for a while, the more you get angry, and take a step back to get angry, it's better to overturn the table and do it directly!"

Xiao Yan: "I agree with what Yuanyuan and Sister Wuyou said."

Wang Luoxin: "I agree too."

"How do I get there?" Nan Wangshu took back his phone and sighed, "I'm dead, and if I show up in front of them again, I'll probably scare them to death."

Xue Wuyou: "You are dead, but they don't know."

"Huh?" Nan Wangshu was slightly stunned: "How could I not know, I..."

"Look at the last item on the details page yourself." Xue Wuyou interrupted Nan Wangshu, and pointed at her mobile phone to the last page: "Look at what is written on it?"

"'After Nan Wangshu died, his body was taken away by his best friend Liu Qingyu for cremation, and his family was not informed of the news of his death!'" Nan Wangshu was stunned as he read this passage: "My best friend didn't Tell them about my death?"

"Yeah." Xue Wuyou nodded: "It's probably because she knows that they have caused all your suffering in this life, so she doesn't want to send your body back after you die, and she doesn't want to let them know that you are dead. Even if it's for your best friend's heart, you have to go back and solve these bad things. As for whether your father and stepmother can continue to hang out in the village, that's their own business. They are not human beings themselves.”

"Yes, Miss Shu!" Xiao Yan tugged on Zhang Yuanyuan's arm and begged, "I beg you, go, otherwise I will make Zhang Yuanyuan kneel in front of you forever!"

Zhang Yuanyuan: "!!! You are noble and you are amazing! Let me kneel, in your name!"

"Okay," Nan Wangshu was moved by the anxiety and worry of these friends. After taking a long breath of the turbidity in his chest, he looked at the few people and smiled helplessly: "Can't I go? You let Zhang Yuanyuan grow up?" It's not my people who can't afford to lose their knees. It's just that when it comes to my best friend, I haven't even visited her after she died."

Zhang Yuanyuan looked terrified: "Team leader, if you go to see her, she will probably die of fright!"

"It's true that I might be scared to death, but it's more because I don't dare. I'm afraid that after I die, there will be no one in the world who is sad for me, so I dare not look at it."

Xue Wuyou: "In the end, you didn't expect that your girlfriend who is far away in XJ will come back to collect your body."

"Yeah." Nan Wangshu's eyes were a little wet: "I really didn't expect that I would never see her again after we separated from high school, and she... really made me cry to death."

Wang Luoxin patted Nan Wangshu's shoulder with one hand, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the other: "Then let's see you when I go back to perform the mission this time, I think she must miss you very much."

"Ah."

"Little book!"

At this moment, Wen Buqi's voice suddenly sounded from behind, Nan Wangshu wiped away his tears and looked back, only to see him standing at the gate of the Palace of Rebirth, waving at her.

"Wait for me." Nan Wangshu left this sentence and ran to Wen Buqi in two or three steps, throwing himself into his open arms: "What's the matter, boss?"

"You must carry out this mission." Wen Buqi's amber eyes behind the evil ghost's mask were full of distress: "My little book's posthumous name cannot be ruined by them like this. It's just that the boss can't accompany you this time." went."

Nan Wangshu frowned: "Why?"

"I'm going on a business trip to Yunnan to do something, and the time just coincides with your task."

"Ah? What's so coincidental?" Nan Wangshu lightly poked Wen Buqi's chest with his fingers, poking his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Hmph," Wen Buqi chuckled and raised his hand to pinch Nan Wang's bookish side face: "Go catch an enemy I've been looking for for hundreds of years."

(End of this chapter)

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