"We can go back to the place we came from." Tang Simi said inexplicably, but Long Kunyu understood.

But as soon as Long Kunyu lowered his head, he glanced at the chain on his feet.

Darkness bound his freedom.

"You go!" He said in a brutal tone, in fact, he didn't want the shopkeeper of the long shirt to hear the clue.

The real intention is to hope that Tang Simi can get out of this place of right and wrong quickly, and don't get bogged down in the mud like him.

"You little girl, why are you so bold, you are seeking skin from a tiger!" Long Kunyu shouted again.

This is to say that Tang Simi is irrational in taking risks.

She is just a little girl, how can she fight against those shameless ghosts.

The shopkeeper of the long shirt chuckled and pushed Long Kunyu down, "You don't have a place to talk here!"

Long Kunyu, who is 1.9 meters tall, was staggered by his 1.5-meter mouse, and almost fell to the ground.

The iron chains on his feet were heavy and had consumed all his energy.

Sweeping is very strenuous, and the mouse shopkeeper often beats and scolds him.

The shopkeeper in the gown had a cigarette holder in his mouth, rubbed his hands together, his eyes were full of subtle calculations: "Little girl, when you came, did Old Hei tell you the use of this paper?"

"Didn't you say it was a keepsake?" Tang Simi looked charming, she pretended to be innocent, like a pure little white rabbit.

"Yes, yes, it's a token. This token is a good thing! Do you want it?" He immediately began to lie.

At this moment, Dong Mohan's wife also remembered the reason for that piece of paper.

After she died, her soul met the ghost official in black.

The black-clothed ghost official said that he would take her to be reincarnated, but her last wish of seeing her husband was not fulfilled.

After begging hard, the ghost official in black forced her to agree to go with him obediently after seven days, and he let her go home for seven days.

In order to ensure her integrity, the ghost official in black asked her to sign a contract.

Looking back now, the things in this contract are definitely not a seven-day agreement.

Dong Mohan's wife immediately looked at Tang Simi in horror.

Tang Simi gave her a calm look.

"Tell me the benefits first." Tang Simi pretended to be looking forward to it.

The shopkeeper of the long shirt became more interested: "The benefits are inexhaustible."

"With this thing, you can reincarnate whenever you want. Even if you have no descendants to make offerings, you don't have to worry about starving."

"Anyway, there are many benefits. The old black who gave your companion the token is a civil servant of the underworld, and the public officials of the hell are all people with great merit in life." The shopkeeper of the long shirt said, and began to use Lao Hei's name to make a big fuss. flag.

The public officials of the underworld are all people with great merit in their lifetime, so it is ridiculous to show their faces.

"It's so good." Tang Simi exclaimed, "This one is as convenient as a membership card, so you can get one for me."

"Okay, okay." The shopkeeper in the long shirt said, and immediately prepared something.

Long Kunyu had difficulty breathing, and he couldn't care less about anything: "Don't sign this thing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shopkeeper of the long shirt kicked him in the chest, "Shut up, you bastard!"

Long Kunyu's chest was congested, and he couldn't breathe for a long time. He stared at the shopkeeper angrily, wishing he could bite off his flesh one bite at a time in front of him deceiving Tang Simi!

"The poor servant disturbed the two young ladies, just laughed at it." The long-sleeve shopkeeper's two mustaches, which looked like mouse beards, trembled.

His voice fell into Long Kunyu's ears, like a boulder crashing on him, causing severe pain and mana, and the sky and the earth roared.

Tang Simi picked up the pen prepared by the shopkeeper of the gown: "Write your name here?"

don't want!don't want!don't want!Long Kunyu shouted and roared in her heart!

"That's right, that's right!" The shopkeeper in the long shirt nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Tang Simi put pen to paper.

Long Kunyu felt as if a hole had been broken in his heart, and he closed his eyes.

He is the proud son of heaven, and the huge dragon family is waiting for him to inherit.

This sense of loss that no one can save...

This sense of powerlessness that he is inferior to grass keeps knocking him down, and the pain of the eighteenth level of hell may be nothing more than this.

When the pen falls into a contract, things will never turn around.

The shopkeeper of the long shirt chuckled, "Little beauty, you are too careless."

A person's name is a symbol of a person's life, and naturally has its mystery.

Therefore, in the world of metaphysics, names cannot be handed over easily.

The shopkeeper in the gown took the paper, and he read Tang Simi's signature, word by word: "Zhang——"

"expensive--"

"flat!!"

Tang Simi signed the paper as Zhang Guiping.

The shopkeeper's eyes widened!

"What's going on!" He would never forget his own name.

But how could his name appear on the bond!

The shopkeeper of the long shirt panicked immediately, and he groped around his body.

This bond is in duplicate, and the one on him is the master bond.

But he touched himself all over, but he couldn't find the master deed.

He comically picked up his overlong gown, trying to see if it fell under his feet.

But still nothing!

"What are you looking for?" Tang Simi held a piece of light red paper between her two fingers.

The shopkeeper in the long robe looked at the red paper that belonged to him, his eyes straightened.

How could his main contract be in Tang Simi's hands!

He immediately reached out to grab it.

Tang Simi smiled evilly: "Didn't you say this is a good thing? What are you afraid of when you sign it?"

The shopkeeper of the long gown didn't know how he fell for Tang Simi's trap.But he has already determined that he has fallen into Tang Simi's trap from the very beginning!

"what have you done?"

Tang Simi unfolded the master contract: "I am your master!"

On the main contract, the words Tang Simi were impressively written.

"After playing hawk all my life, I let a house sparrow peck at my egg. You yellow-haired girl!"

Mianmian in the bottle sighed, he also scolded Tang Simi for being a yellow-haired girl, let's see what happened to him now.

The cursing shopkeeper of the gown took a step forward and was about to pounce on Tang Simi to grab it.

But he was short, so he insisted on wearing a nondescript long gown.

At this moment, she got caught in her clothes and fell headlong in front of Tang Simi.

He yelled in pain, and when he got up, his two front teeth, which were yellow and black because of the cigarette holder, fell out together.

Long Kunyu endured the pain in her chest,

"Huh?" He let out an exclamation, and the laughter couldn't stop: "Hahahahaha!"

wonderful!

Wonderful.

How did this girl do it!

"Happy!" Long Kunyu said sincerely.

The girl said she would take him away.

Maybe she could really take him away.

With this expectation, Long Kunyu looked at Tang Simi with even more fanaticism. If he could return to the human world, he would not be able to repay this kindness if he gave Tang Simi all his hands!

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