Metropolis: I have Hades system that can open hell

In Jiu Rose Cafe, facing Bai Zimo's questioning, Wu Ma Cong apologized again: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to spread rumors at that time. I just wanted to get close to you four school beauties and discover your secrets After that, I couldn’t help but talk about it in the dormitory. The roommates in the dormitory publicized the matter, and the whole campus knew about it.”

Wu Macong said sincerely again: "It is my fault that none of the four of you were admitted to university. So your boyfriend died, and I contacted you through Fat Yaoliu to bring your boyfriend back to life..."

Seeing the confusion in Bai Zimo's eyes, Wu Macong hurriedly explained: "Fat Yaoliu is Mo Huihai, the fat guy who found you and told you that I have a way to revive your boyfriend."

Bai Zimo asked innocently, "Why do you call him Fat Yaoliu?"

Wu Macong coughed and said: "That's not the point. I asked Fat Yaoliu to find you just to make up for you and let you and your boyfriend live happily ever after. Who knows..."

Bai Zimo said in a low voice, "Who knew it was a scumbag..."

Bai Zimo trembled when she thought of the three severe pains that would come tomorrow.

Wuma Cong said distressedly: "Are you worried about your three pains?"

Bai Zimo raised her head, looked at Wuma Cong with hope in her eyes, and said waterily, "Can you...can you cancel it for me?"

Wuma Cong smiled wryly: "I can't change the rules of using props now. But don't worry, I won't make you hurt."

Bai Zimo let out a cry of disappointment, and stopped talking.

Wuma Cong laughed and said, "Are you thinking about your father again?"

Bai Zimo nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't know I had a father..."

Wu Ma Cong: "Do you want to recognize your father?"

After Bai Zimo bit her lip, she shook her head and said: "I don't want to recognize him, I was born but not raised, why should I have the cheek to recognize him?"

Wu Macong said: "Bai Liubo's family property is probably hundreds of millions. If you recognize him as your father, you will be Bai Fumei."

Bai Zimo still shook her head and said, "I don't mind! But... I want to know who my mother is, and where she is now... If she is also a victim, I am willing to accompany her. If she didn't want me back then, I'll leave."

"I can help you with this." Wuma Cong smiled and took out the phone, shaking it.

Bai Zimo asked suspiciously, "Can my mobile phone find my mother?"

Wu Macong turned on the Hades system and said, "Your mobile phone can't check it, but mine can. Bai Zimo, female, birthday is..."

As Wu Macong read out Bai Zimo's detailed information, Bai Zimo's delicate eyes widened.

This guy is very bad, how does he know her information like the back of his hand?
"I found it. Your mother's name is Xia Yurong. After giving birth to you, she died of dystocia..." Wu Macong was very surprised. This woman has not been reincarnated yet?
Bai Zimo was depressed, took a sip of coffee, and it turned out to be his favorite latte, this man really knows himself well.

But the longing for her mother made her a little confused, and she said with some heartache: "I grew up in an orphanage since I was a child. I have never seen my father and mother. I thought they abandoned me. It turns out that my mother didn't... I really want to see her... ..."

Wuma Cong turned the phone to Bai Zimo and said, "You can see your mother."

Bai Zimo looked at Wuma Cong's phone, it was a profile picture, a profile picture that was [-]% or [-]% similar to Bai Zimo's.

But now it is black and white, which means it is dead.

Bai Zimo looked at this woman, the woman who had given birth to her, and even if she died due to dystocia, she wanted to give her life. Tears suddenly flowed down her face uncontrollably.

She covered her mouth tightly, not wanting to cry, but how could her hands resist the sound?
"Woooo-"

This cry, like a suppressed moan, is more like helpless gratitude.

Wu Macong said distressedly: "Girl, you can cry if you want to, this is the place to cry..."

"Wow wow-"

Bai Zimo burst into tears, crying uncontrollably.

She felt that her fate was so bitter. The orphan grew up, her boyfriend wanted to kill him, and she finally found out that her mother was already dead...

Bai Zimo raised her tearful eyes, and looked at Wuma Cong aggrievedly.

Wuma Cong understood in seconds, stood up immediately, and stood beside her.

really--

Bai Zimo tightly hugged Wuma Cong's waist, and burst into tears again.

The tears this time finally soaked Wuma Cong's pants.

Bai Zimo didn't know how long she cried, but Wuma Cong said at the right time: "You will make others suspect that I peed my pants."

The place where the tears fell happened to be on Wuma Cong's pants.

"Puchi—" Bai Zimo was exactly as Wuma Cong imagined, crying and then being amused.

"Why do you know me so well?" Bai Zimo asked softly.

Wuma Cong was taken aback, and after pondering for a long time, he said: "Because you are too simple, I can see everything about you at a glance, so you can just pretend that I know how to pinch your fingers."

Bai Zimo didn't let go of Wuma Cong, what she hugged was not a ghost, but a warm person.

She had never felt so safe and peaceful.

Bai Zimo snorted coquettishly, and said disappointedly: "If you don't say it, don't say it, I don't care..."

"Do you really want to see your mother? I can ask her to come up." Wuma Cong still couldn't bear Bai Zimo's loss.

Bai Zimo raised her head suddenly, looked at Wuma Cong eagerly, and asked uncertainly, "What did you say? I...can see her?"

Wuma Cong hesitated for a moment, and said: "Yes, I can open the gate of hell, and let your mother's ghost come to the underworld to meet you."

Bai Zimo happily said: "Then what price do I have to pay?"

Wu Ma Cong said: "There is no price, you come with me, we go to box 8."

Box No. 8 is much smaller than Box No. 9. It has only one door, a round table with a diameter of about half a meter, two octagonal stools, and the surrounding walls are full of Yin and Yang pictures and gossip mirrors. It feels very eerie.

Bai Zimo was very frightened, tightly clutching Wuma Cong's arm.

Wu Macong took out his mobile phone, clicked on the "Yan Wang System" app, and clicked on "Yan Luo Illusion" in the friend list.

A huge figure appeared on the phone screen.

This figure is wearing an ancient official uniform, with a ferocious face, wide-eyed eyes, full beard, and a height of eight feet. Well, it has the image of the ancient King Yama.

This is the specific image of the illusion of the Yama system—the phantom of Yama.

Bai Zimo couldn't see it, but Wuma Cong could see it clearly.

They are now in video chat status.

"Yan Luo Mirage, help me find Xia Yurong..." Wu Macong recounted Xia Yurong's information.

Bai Zimo watched Wuma Cong talking into the blank cell phone, feeling a little weird.

"Yan Luo's phantom pays a visit to the King of Yama, and Xia Yurong has already brought it." In the video, Yan Luo's phantom is pulling a chain to tie Xia Yurong.

Wu Macong was a little embarrassed. Seeing that he was tied to his mother-in-law in the previous life like a dog on a leash, isn't it too unfilial?

Hastily let Yan Luo's phantom let go of Xia Yurong, and then said: "Send her over to the underworld."

Yan Luo's phantom camera scanned Xia Yurong, and then Xia Yurong turned into a file and sent it to Wuma Cong's phone.

Wuma Cong hurriedly clicked to open it, releasing Xia Yurong.

Then he tapped Bai Zimo's forehead, and sent a ghostly air into Bai Zimo's eyes, only then could they let their mother and daughter meet again.