From the beginning of the game of power, I became the protagonist

"Don't act rashly unless it's absolutely necessary."

"That's all I have to say."

"OK."

Yi Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this, then activated the Invisibility Technique and disappeared in a flash.

Next, when he was the only one left in the villa, Chen Hui suddenly had an idea and looked towards the gate with interest.

At this moment, Lin Zhiwen, who was unable to enter the villa, could only hide in a shadow near the gate, feeling like an ant on a hot pan, stuck in a dilemma.

There is no way. As long as Lin Zhiwen is still a ghost and has not officially become a soul ferryman certified by the underworld, he will not be able to have a real physical body and will not be able to withstand direct sunlight.

Therefore, no matter how anxious Lin Zhiwen was now, he could only stay in the shadow near the gate and wait for Zhao Li to come and catch him.

This time, you are not as lucky as in the movie and can live on in your brother's body. You are a guy with distorted values.

Thinking of this, after a contemptuous sneer, Chen Hui sat leisurely on a recliner, closed his eyes and dozed off.

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Next, about an hour later.

Two figures, covered in black and with murderous aura almost condensed into substance, finally came hurriedly from a distance and saw Lin Zhiwen hiding in the shadow of the gate at a glance.

"Lin Zhiwen! I want to see where you run!"

Zhao Li was immediately furious at the culprit who had brought him so much trouble. He and Mulan immediately surrounded him, grabbing him by the collar and shouting, "You son of a bitch! Tell me, are you a piece of shit?"

"Have you forgotten? You were able to become a civil servant in the underworld because of my recommendation!"

"There are dozens of old ghosts with similar conditions as you! I only recommended one person!"

"Everyone thinks I accepted your bribe! In fact, I never took a penny from you!"

"Now you've escaped from the underworld without even saying a word! Do you know how much trouble you've caused me?"

As he spoke, Zhao Li ruthlessly pushed Lin Zhiwen to the ground, pointed at his nose and cursed, "Let me tell you, because of your defection, Lord Pluto is furious and has decided to capture you and punish you!"

"Just wait for your death to turn into ashes!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"Brother Zhao!"

Hearing this, Lin Zhiwen didn't know where he got the strength from. He threw himself at Zhao Li's feet like a madman, clutching his trouser legs tightly and begging, "I know I deserve this! I dare not ask for your forgiveness!"

"But! I really have a compelling reason to return to the human world!"

"Please, for the sake of our past relationship, give me a break!"

"Even if I were to be reduced to ashes immediately, I would have absolutely no complaints!"

After these words were spoken, Zhao Li, who was originally very excited, suddenly calmed down in a very strange way.

Not only that, in Zhao Li's eyes, which were originally filled with anger, there was actually a hint of pity at this moment.

Next, a feeling of uneasiness instinctively emerged in Lin Zhiwen's heart.

Zhao Li pulled out the underworld-specific iPhone from his pocket, opened a page, and placed it in front of Lin Zhiwen. He said, "The person you're willing to save at all costs is your twin brother, Lin Zhiwu, right?"

"Now, there's no need to go through so much trouble."

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Chapter 67: The first meeting of the ant who was casually dismissed by Zhao Li (Please customize it)

“This…this…”

"How is this possible! How could this happen!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Looking at the latest report clearly displayed on the mobile phone, Lin Zhiwu was shot dead by the police on the street for possessing extremely dangerous explosive items.

Lin Zhiwen's face turned as pale as snow in an instant. He lost all strength in his body and collapsed to the ground like a piece of mud.

"Let's go, Lin Zhiwen."

Seeing the other person's despair at this moment, Zhao Li, who was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, couldn't help but feel a little bit sorry for him. He immediately softened his voice and said in a deep voice: "Return to the underworld with me and ask Lord Hades for leniency."

"Since you have behaved well over the past twenty years, there may still be a glimmer of hope."

As he spoke, Zhao Li slowly reached out his hand to Lin Zhiwen, trying to pull him up from the ground.

However, at the moment when Zhao Li supported Lin Zhiwen's shoulders, a ferocious look suddenly flashed across the other's face.

The next moment, Lin Zhiwen suddenly reached into his bosom, pulled out a sharp short knife with an extremely murderous aura, and stabbed Zhao Li without any hesitation.

"Brother Zhao, be careful!"

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Milan, who had been cautious all the time, finally reacted in time, suddenly raised one of his slender thighs, and kicked Lin Zhiwen out in one go.

"Lin Zhiwen, you're crazy!"

Looking at the hole in his clothes that had been stabbed, Zhao Li, who had almost been hit, was immediately shocked and angry and said, "How dare you attack a regular soul ferryman!"

"Do you really not want to live?"

"Don't live anymore! Don't live anymore! Let's die together!"

Slowly getting up from the ground, a thick black smoke filled with ominous meaning began to surge throughout Lin Zhiwen's body. He looked like a ferocious beast ready to devour. His face twisted as he roared, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

"If it weren't for you, my brother wouldn't have died!"

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill everyone!"

"Including you! Including Mulan! And that Xia Dongqing who has always shut me out!"

As he spoke, Lin Zhiwen's blood-red eyes suddenly shifted to the gate of the villa, and he shouted angrily, "If he hadn't been so hesitant and refused to see me! My brother wouldn't be dead!"

"I'm going to kill him! Make his soul scatter to pieces! Turn him completely into ashes!"

"you this."

Seeing that Lin Zhiwen was now filled with resentment and was about to turn into a fierce ghost.

After Zhao Li and Mulan looked at each other, they were about to attack with the underworld objects in their hands.

But suddenly, he saw a sharp sword light as black as ink falling from the sky, piercing through Lin Zhiwen's head and instantly blowing his soul away.

"You want me to be reduced to ashes?"

"Do you have the qualifications? Ant!"

Next, accompanied by a sneering voice that seemed to come from the horizon, the door of the villa, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened slowly.

"Come in, two soul ferrymen."

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After glancing at the suddenly wide-open gate, the startled Zhao Li exchanged a glance with Mulan before speaking in a deep, measured voice, "Mulan, take the Soul-Stirring Blade and return to the underworld to report."

"I'll go in and take a look alone."

"no!"

Mulan grabbed Zhao Li's arm and shouted in a tone that brooked no refusal: "If you want to go in, let's go in together!"

"I will never let you go into danger alone, Brother Zhao!"

"..."

Zhao Li was silent for a moment after hearing this. He looked deeply into Mulan's determined eyes that showed no room for compromise, and could only compromise with a helpless look on his face: "In that case, let's go in together."

"After all, Xia Dongqing and I are old acquaintances. He probably won't just attack me without saying anything."

At this point, Zhao Li's mind suddenly flashed back to Lin Zhiwen's miserable appearance. He swallowed subconsciously and said, "Hmm...it shouldn't be."

Having said this, Zhao Li sighed deeply, then picked up the Soul-Stirring Knife that had fallen on the ground and led Mulan into the villa.

Next, after passing through a colorful and dazzling garden.

Zhao Li and Mulan entered the hall of the villa together.

The next moment, the two saw Chen Hui standing behind a yellow pear wood tea table. He pointed to the two seats opposite him and said with a smile, "Please sit down, two soul ferrymen."

They come, the security.

Zhao Li and Mulan are both old monsters who have lived for thousands of years. They have seen a lot and have experienced many battles. Their psychological qualities are far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Therefore, although at the beginning, the two were a little nervous.

However, in just a moment, Zhao Li and Mulan calmed down.

Next, after looking at each other, both of them sat down on the seats as they were told, watching Chen Hui fiddling with the tea set in front of him as smoothly as flowing water, his every gesture revealing a sense of detachment from the world.

A moment later, in a misty, fairyland-like atmosphere, Chen Hui placed two cups of brewed tea in front of Zhao Li and Mulan. He smiled slightly and said, "Since you are guests from afar, please drink these cups first."

"..."

"..."

Seeing this, Zhao Li and Mulan did not hesitate much. After looking at each other, they both picked up the fragrant teacups in front of them and drank them all without hesitation.

Then, the two of them were surprised to find that the moment the cup of tea entered their bodies, it suddenly turned into a trickle of water that kept flowing, making them feel as if they were immersed in a hot spring, their whole bodies warm and indescribably comfortable.

"This is....."

Seeing the two people looking at each other in confusion, Chen Hui smiled slightly and said calmly, "Have you heard of Alfheim, one of the 'Nine Worlds' in Norse mythology?"

Having said this, without waiting for Zhao Li and Mulan to respond, Chen Hui continued to explain, "The tea leaves used to make tea are grown by the elves of Alfheim."

"It contains the most essential energy of nature, and has always been a tribute to Asgard. Ordinary people have no chance to taste it."

As he spoke, Chen Hui picked up the teacup in front of him, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. Then he looked at Zhao Li, whose eyes flickered in front of him, and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

"The soul ferryman—Zhao Li."

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Chapter 68: A Gift for 'Pluto' A-Cha (Please Customize)

"this......."

As soon as these words came out, a trace of confusion flashed across Zhao Li's face, and he asked hesitantly, "Do you know me?"

"Why don't you know him?"

Chen Hui smiled faintly upon hearing this, pointed to his own eyes, and said, "After all, these eyes that can see ghosts were given to me by you."

"Isn't it?"

"hiss"

Hearing this, Zhao Li immediately took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You actually recovered your memory!"

"recover?"

Chen Hui shook his head and replied with a half-smile, "Are you going to tell me when I lost my memory?"

Seeing Zhao Li's frustrated expression after hearing this, as if he had eaten a green-headed fly, Chen Hui shrugged and continued leisurely, "I remember you said more than ten years ago that the next time we meet, the moon will turn red."

"It's a pity, I guess I'll disappoint you."

"After all, I don't want to die young so soon."

In the world of "Soul Ferry", only the moon in the eyes of the dead is red.

Therefore, after listening to Chen Hui's ridicule, Zhao Li's mind suddenly flashed with a flash of lightning, and it was like a fleeting flash of light that flashed through many abnormal and strange events recently. He couldn't help but ask: "Recently, there have been several consecutive incidents of souls that should have died, but suddenly and inexplicably resurrected. Is that right?"

"Yes."

Before Zhao Li could finish his words, Chen Hui nodded and said, "I did it all."

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