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Chapter 395: Toasting, not eating, drinking and punishing

Chapter 395: Toasting, not eating, drinking and punishing

After finishing speaking, Wang Yuchuan pressed the pause button: "Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon, we will perform a play."

"You mean to let me fake my death?" Murong Yue said.

Wang Yuchuan nodded.

"and then?"

"Publish the obituary, hold the funeral, in short, do enough tricks, make sure they believe you are dead." Wang Yuchuan continued.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Murong Yue flatly refused.

Wang Yuchuan drooped his face, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"Do you know what I'm doing at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon? Let me tell you. At that time, I was negotiating with the Sun Society council delegation. Longbao and the Sun Society formed an alliance, which was facilitated by you..."

Murong became more and more excited, and his voice became more and more high-pitched.

Wang Yuchuan looked at him coldly, and interrupted him impatiently: "I'll give you two choices now, either cooperate with me in a play, or I'll kill you right now, you choose one."

"Can you kill me?" Murong Yue did have the capital to be proud. Nascent Soul is perfect, and he has all the means, and it is no problem to beat a strong person in the state of transformation by leapfrogging.

Since coming out of the mountain, he has never lost a single game.This is his confidence. He is not the head of the executive bureau for nothing.

Wang Yuchuan was not used to his temper, so he unleashed all his strength and turned into a hungry ghost, appearing in front of him in an instant.

Murong Yue's mind was buzzing, at this moment, he recalled the fear of being dominated by hungry ghosts.

Wang Yuchuan pierced his heart with one claw, grabbed Murong Yue's heart, and forcibly pulled his heart out.

Murong Yue fell limply to the ground, and after a moment of silence, his Nascent Soul burst out.

Wang Yuchuan glanced at him, Murong Yue decisively used the technique of blood escape, turned into a beam of blood, fled away and disappeared.

Murong Yue was so focused on running away that he didn't even notice the imperceptible smile on Wang Yuchuan's face.

Hungry ghost!
Compared to the birth of a hungry ghost, is the blacksmith guild still a fart?

No, he has to go back and spread the news of the birth of the hungry ghost.

Murong Yue stopped and looked around, he froze in place for a while.

Wasteland, burning clouds, strong winds that seem to never stop, flying yellow sand, scorching air waves... What the hell is this place?

The abandoned spirits wandering around here smelled the breath of living souls, they all stopped and contracted their nostrils vigorously.

After a while, Murong Yue felt the ground tremble, what happened?Is there an earthquake?Murong took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

At the same time, more and more abandoned spirits gathered together like a flood, unstoppable.

The air was filled with the low pressure before the storm, as if it would become hysterical and crazy at the touch of it.

From a distance, he saw an endless black line quickly pressing towards his position.

There was a thin hissing sound in the wind, and Murong Yue felt more and more uneasy.

The "black line" was getting closer and closer, and gradually, he finally saw clearly what it was.

Abandoned spirit, Murong Yue's eyes widened in astonishment, it was actually abandoned spirit!

The appearance of the abandoned spirit also made him realize what kind of place this is, the land of the bardo, the land of the dead.The hungry ghost is the king here.

A pair of hands suddenly pressed his shoulders, Murong Yue shivered, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

At some point when Wang Yuchuan appeared behind him, Murong was terrified. At this moment, he finally realized what a terrifying existence Wang Yuchuan was.

He knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and only begged Wang Yuchuan to spare his life.

Falling into the bardo is no joke.

Wang Yuchuan snapped his fingers, and the group of abandoned spirits in the distance stopped in unison. It only took a moment for them to go from moving to still.

The wind whistled.

Wang Yuchuan lowered his head and looked at him with condescending eyes.

"Want to live?" Wang Yuchuan asked.

Murong Yue hurriedly nodded, with a flattering smile on his face.

"You know what will happen to you if you betray me?"

Murong Yue's expression froze, he hesitated for a moment, then he nodded lightly, his eyes showed a bit of panic.

"Translator, what does nodding mean?" Wang Yuchuan squatted down, his tone aggressive.

"Betrayed you..." Murong Yue's voice was as low as a mosquito's.

"Speak louder." Wang Yuchuan scolded.

Murong Yue let go of his voice: "Loyalty, prosperity and wealth, betraying you will lead to death."

A satisfied smile appeared on Wang Yuchuan's face, and he raised his hand to pat him on the head.Murong Yue raised his head, and smiled timidly with him, "You have to toast and not eat fine wine, you are really interesting."

"Mr. Wang, I..."

"Let's go, business is important, let's not stay here." Wang Yuchuan put his hand on his shoulder, and with a thought, Wang Yuchuan took him back to the present world.

Countless sands poured out of nowhere, and after a series of kneading and shaping, they slowly formed a human-shaped outline. Murong Yue broke the shell from the inside and fell headlong to the ground.

Wang Yuchuan sat down on the sofa vigorously and raised his legs habitually.

Murong Yue quickly adjusted his position, got up, and treated Wang Yuchuan with respect.

"Go and call Wang Renfeng here." Wang Yuchuan ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, I'll go right away."

Wang Renfeng tremblingly walked into Murong Yue's office, Wang Yuchuan glanced at him, pointed to the single sofa beside him: "Sit."

"My subordinates dare not."

"Let you sit, just sit."

Wang Renfeng bent his knees and knelt down in front of Wang Yuchuan with a thud: "If you fail to protect Miss Wang well, your subordinates will be blamed and deserve death."

"Has your family settled down?" Wang Yuchuan asked suddenly.

Wang Renfeng raised his head slowly, with a flustered expression: "This matter has nothing to do with my family, Mr. Wang, you can do whatever you want with me, please don't..."

"I asked if your family has settled down?!" Wang Yuchuan said impatiently.

Wang Renfeng closed his mouth, and after a moment of silence, he answered Wang Yuchuan's question with interest: "I have a daughter who is studying at Beijing Normal University. She doesn't know that I am a cultivator, let alone my identity. Her mother Just a normal guy."

"You didn't arrange her in a safe place?" Wang Yuchuan asked again.

Wang Renfeng shook his head: "Not yet."

"Let's go, there is still some time, you go with me to Beijing Normal University." Wang Yuchuan thought for a while and said.

"Mr. Wang..." Wang Renfeng became nervous.

"What? Are you afraid that I will blackmail you with your daughter?" Wang Yuchuan directly challenged his concerns, and Wang Renfeng hurriedly lowered his head and replied respectfully, "I dare not."

"In case, I mean in case." After a pause, Wang Yuchuan continued: "In case the Blacksmith Guild kidnaps your daughter and threatens you with her life to betray me, what would you choose?"

(End of this chapter)

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