Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 335 Trainee Pluto (14)

"The coal mine owner..."

Zhou Ye held the living soul in his hand and turned it around.

Look carefully, there is a black light secretly surging in the middle of this white living soul.

This means that during his lifetime, this person had done all kinds of bad things, had low merit, and even had a whole body of evil debts.

A living soul who has done nothing bad in his life is generally pure and white.

As for the great benevolent people who have been helping all living beings all their lives, their living souls are pure white with golden rays of light.

The more serious the sins in life, the darker the color of the living soul.

And only those who have done all the bad things to die will have a black aura from the inside out.

This kind of living soul has no merit value, and it is estimated that there will be no next life.

Yes, not even a chance to be a brute to atone.

Zhou Ye held the bag of living souls close to his waist, and the violently shaking bag struggled even more fiercely for a moment, as if he was facing a flood of beasts, and he could be frightened like this after death. It seems that this fear Already embedded in the bone.

Seeing this, Ma Mian No. [-] smiled.

"Master Pluto, the living soul in your bag is afraid that I will catch this one."

Zhou Ye glanced at him, indicating that he was not blind and could tell.

Immediately after she walked into the underworld, the gate was grand and solemn, with two tiger head rings on the door. After Zhou Ye stepped into the underworld, the tiger head roared to clear away all the ghosts and monsters outside the gate, and then there was a "boom", and the gate opened. Zhou Ye closed behind him.

At 01:30 in the afternoon, the sun is at its peak, and Hades is closed.

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S city youth talent apartment.

Zhu Zhijun got off work and had three surgeries in a row. He has not closed his eyes for two days and two nights.

Opening the door, the man dragged his exhausted body. After putting on slippers, he still insisted on disinfecting the clothes on his body. Then he walked into the bathroom, turned on the hot water valve, and began to take a shower.

He has been a doctor for six years, and he has never been so tired as he is today.

The bath water was slightly hot, and soon, the man's cold white skin began to turn slightly red.

The short hair was dripping with water, flowing down the man's jaw, across his neck, and winding all the way to his firm belly.

He was forced to start exercising in order to maintain his energy for the surgery.

Zhu Zhijun is lazy, if it wasn't for the surgery, he would rather stay in the house and watch movies all day.

This shower took an exceptionally long time, and when he came out, the sky outside was already dark.

Put on comfortable home clothes, a black loose bat shirt on the upper body, and a pair of simple light gray shorts on the lower body.

I walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. The bento I bought at the convenience store last week was still frozen in the freezer.

Fifteen minutes later, in the black-and-white living room, the man sat at the dining table and slowly ate the just-heated bento.

After eating, I cleaned up the lunch box, and it was already 05:30 in the afternoon.

The days in late autumn have become shorter, and if you always look up inadvertently, you will find that it is already dark outside the window.

Seeing the neon lights flashing outside through the window, Zhu Zhijun closed the curtains, walked into the living room with long legs, made himself a glass of milk, the man sat down, buried himself in the soft sofa, and opened the door. TV lights off.

After a while, eerie music came from the dark room.

Inside the giant curved display screen, gray tones, gloomy woods, rushing water, and in the middle of the lake, a woman sank into the water, babbling and singing a tune.

On the sofa, the man watched seriously, sitting motionless.

(End of this chapter)