Metropolis: I have Hades system that can open hell

Walking out of the police station, Bai Zimo felt as if she had passed away.

It happened so fast that she couldn't breathe.

There is the Huanyang card of the King of Hades, which can bring the dead back to life;
Betrayal by a boyfriend makes the living want to die;
Having orphan status let her know that she still has a father.

The darkness of the night was horribly dark.

Standing in front of the gloomy police station, Bai Zimo couldn't help shrinking back, as if the whole world had abandoned her.

At this time, a figure stood beside her.

Bai Zimo didn't even need to look back, he knew that Yama Wang Wuma Cong.

Hades is scary, especially late at night.

But Wuma Cong is warm, especially at this time.

Bai Zimo threw herself into his arms, crying loudly, like a child who has suffered endless grievances and found his parents.

Wuma Cong hugged her naturally, just like he hugged her in his previous life.

She still loves to cry so much.

Then cry for her, cry enough, she will make herself laugh suddenly.

"Puchi-"

Sure enough, the chick left his embrace suddenly and laughed by herself.

Wuma Cong brushed his chest habitually, as if to wipe away Bai Zimo's tears, and said pretending to be disgusted: "You wet my clothes from crying."

Bai Zimo spat tenderly, "It's your honor that this girl is crying in your arms..."

"Don't be ignorant!" the two said in unison.

Bai Zimo hates this feeling very much, but enjoys it very much: Here it comes again, this feeling, why does he know him so well?
Wuma Cong looked at Bai Zimo and smiled softly, but Bai Zimo bit her lip, not knowing what to say.

But Wu Macong said: "Are you thinking about your biological father, Bai Liubo?"

Bai Zimo lowered her head, and said aggrievedly, "Why do you know me so well? I'm not familiar with you. Could it be that you...can read minds?!"

Bai Zimo suddenly realized that this guy might be a ghost!
He can read minds!

Bai Zimo took a step back for no reason, this lovely man is really a bit scary.

Wu Macong said dumbfoundingly: "I don't know how to read minds... Are you interested in hearing the story between me and you?"

Bai Zimo asked suspiciously: "I just met you not long ago, what story can there be?"

Wu Macong looked up at the sky and said: "The story of me and you, and the story of Shangguan Ruli, Dong Zhiwan, Yan Wumei..."

Bai Zimo's eyes widened: "How do you know the names of our four sisters? Have you investigated me? Or..."

Bai Zimo suddenly trembled with fear: "Or they...are they all dead?"

Wuma Cong smiled, and wanted to go forward and scrape her nose, this action was very intimate and natural, but he held back, it was the nature of the future, not the present.

Things are different, their relationship didn't reach that point.

He smiled and said: "They are not dead, don't worry, in this life, with me, no one can hurt you, no one will let you die."

Only then did Bai Zimo breathe a sigh of relief, and said a little disappointed: "I haven't seen them for a long time..."

"I'm sorry..." Wuma Cong said suddenly.

Bai Zimo was stunned: "Why do you apologize?"

Wuma Cong smiled and said, "You don't want to hear our stories here, do you?"

With doubts, Bai Zimo followed Wuma Cong to the 24-hour Jiu Rose Cafe.

The coffee shop, the old location, is still in box 9.

After Bai Zimo sat down, she said strangely, "This Rose Cafe is so strange that it's open 24 hours a day."

Wu Macong laughed, and wanted to scratch her nose again, held back, pointed to the name of the shop on the table and said, "Actually, it's called Jiu Rose Cafe, the real name should be Jiugui Cafe..."

Bai Zimo looked at the signboard shop name "Jiu Rose Cafe" on the table, her whole delicate body trembled and said in fear, "You...you..."

Wu Macong called the waiter, brought coffee, and said with a light smile, "I told you it was the Rose Cafe, but I was just joking with you. You are still a little confused... just believe this is the Rose Cafe Don't worry, the waiters and store managers here are human beings, not ghosts. In this coffee shop, the odd number is for people, and the even number is for ghosts. Nine is the number of extreme yang. Serve me. Yes, you guessed it right, this is my shop."

Bai Zimo's delicate body can't be controlled anymore, cold sweat is already breaking out, No. 9 in front of No. 8 and No. 10 behind No. [-] are actually serving ghosts?

Wuma Cong laughed and said: "You don't have to be afraid, it is very difficult for ghosts to wander in this world now. This time is just after 12 o'clock in the morning, but there is not a single ghost in the entire Jiu Rose Cafe. Now it's just you and me. guest."

Only then did Bai Zimo breathe a sigh of relief, but her hands were still shaking. If it wasn't for Wu Ma Cong being here, she would definitely have run out.

She swears, this is the last time, and she will never come to this cafe again in the future!

Bai Zimo swallowed, and asked in a trembling voice, "This world...are there really ghosts?"

Wu Ma Cong nodded and said: "Everyone has ghosts after death, and most of them will be captured by the black and white impermanence robot, but some ghosts will stay to avoid the black and white impermanence's capture."

Wu Macong was not afraid to reveal anything and continued: "But the yin energy of the whole world is locked by the Hades system, and they don't go to the underworld. Basically, these ghosts can't escape the fate of being scattered."

Wuma Cong pointed to this coffee shop again and said: "Jiu Rose Cafe is their last hope, it is the place where they report to the underworld. If they don't show up in Jiu Rose Cafe within seven days, their hope of reincarnation will be gone. No more. So the longest-lived ghosts in this world are only seven days old, nothing scary. They don’t even have the energy to blow cold wind on people’s backs and necks.”

But Bai Zimo became a little jealous, she was about to cry.

Although there was no ghost blowing cold wind on the back of her neck, she felt that the back of her whole body was full of cold wind.

Wuma Cong laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."

"I...I know..." Bai Zimo was still very wronged, wanted to cry but couldn't, and was very scared.

Wu Ma Cong also knew that he was scaring her, but there was nothing he could do. He had no defense against her at all, as long as she wanted to know, he wanted to tell her.

Bai Zimo calmed down slowly, looked at Wuma Cong, Wuma Cong's eyes were so hot, Bai Zimo blushed, and lowered her head again, a little annoyed, but she didn't dare to explode, so she could only say aggrievedly: "You "Can you stop looking at me like that?"

Wuma Cong hurriedly looked away and said, "Sorry, I'm used to it."

Bai Zimo rolled her eyes: Are you used to it?Can this be said?

"You... Then tell me about your story. We shouldn't have crossed paths. When did you appear in my life? Why didn't I know?"