"The Pact has been attacked, some of the dead have returned to the world, and some of the living have been recruited into the netherworld. Your wife, Ning Ge, was recruited into the netherworld and stayed with me for the time being. In view of her outstanding performance in the past, I am ready to restore her status as a special administrator and order her to capture the spirits of the undead. These undead are present in all districts, and the management area and the civilian area are left to the ordinary administrators to deal with. The special management focuses on the aristocracy and garbage. ”

Before Hua Jing's words fell, Tang Yufeng slammed a punch at him......

The body of the flower realm is not an entity, and Tang Yufeng's punch is like falling into the void, without any real feeling.

"Send her back!" A deep voice, dangerous and terrifying, not to be resisted by those who cannot be heard.

The tip of Huajing Fan Yanyan's tongue licked her red lips, "How good it would be if you were a male ghost, I will definitely not let you go!" ”

When the sound fell, the figure of the flower realm gradually faded.

Tang Yufeng saw that he was leaving, and said, "Let's make it clear first."

"Oh? Say what? Huajing approached Tang Yufeng and almost stuck to him.

Tang Yufeng said expressionlessly: "The pact system, and her business."

Hanajing smiled, with a bewitching smile, "Okay, this is the attitude of the conversation." If you dare to hit someone at will, I will never come again. Your wife, don't even think about coming back! ”

Tang Yufeng clenched his fists tightly with both hands, eager to give him a few more punches!

……

After Ning Ge woke up, he found himself fluttering. And the cold air around me doesn't feel cold anymore, it's pleasant.

"Looks like I'm still dead." Ning Ge floated in the air, looking down at his body with a pale face on the bed, and his heart was full of sorrow.

"Die in your sleep, but euthanasia." Hua Jing picked a bouquet of orchids into the room and placed it on the head of her bed...... In Ning Ge's opinion, it is like sacrificing flowers, how to look at it is not pleasing to the eye.

"Comfort your sister." Ning Ge fell from the air to the ground, and then stretched out his hand towards him, "Bring the things." ”

Hua Jing handed her a small bag, "Qiankun bag." My latest proud work. It's twenty square meters in size, and you can put quite a few things. ”

"Can I put my body?" Ning Ge pointed to the corpse on the bed, which was estimated to be hard, it was really awkward to look at it.

"It's safer with me, in case you lose the bag, but even your body is gone. Besides, I'll send you away, so there's no need to do it again. "The flower realm doesn't let Ning Ge take away his body.

Ning Ge frowned, "You don't mean to do something perverse to my body, do you?" ”

"I only like male ghosts, I don't like female ghosts, don't you know very well?" Hua Jing hooked Ning Ge's chin with his fingers and looked at her little face, "Besides, you don't look that good." It's just that your man treats you as a treasure, and in terms of your appearance, it's only medium among female ghosts. ”

"I'm so good-looking and medium-sized, what does that look like the best?" Ning Ge brushed his hand away and pursed the corners of his lips disdainfully, this guy just doesn't like women to bury people like this.

Huajing said: "Xi Shi, Diao Chan, Wang Zhaojun, Zhuo Wenjun, Mrs. Hua Rui...... It's still quite a lot. Haven't you seen them? ”

Ning Ge: "...... No, I'll only go to a woman if my idle egg hurts. If I really have that time, I would rather go and see King Lanling, Pan An, Song Yu, Wei Jue, and Dugu Xin to see if they are as handsome as my husband. ”