The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 44: Pluto is very angry (second update)

As soon as these words came out, Bai Wuchang and the judge were very surprised.

The judge is fine, but Bai Wuchang is different. He has had direct contact with Xu Le more than once, and he is very sure that Xu Le is human!

If it's a ghost, how could he, the soul ecstasy, not see it?

If this is the case, it is a great irony!

At that moment, Bai Wuchang stiffened his neck and said, "Yan Jun, are you... mistaken?"

"No mistake, this person... Hey, there is no record of his future in the book of life and death? It's really strange!" Yan Jun said in surprise.

Bai Wuchang asked: "Could it be because he died once, and his information was erased from the book of life and death?"

"Impossible. Although it is rare to be resurrected from the dead, it has happened. If you can die and come back to life, it is still recorded in the book of life and death. This Xu Le is different. His The time of death is written clearly, but he didn't die..."

Yan Jun walked back and forth frowning, muttering in his mouth.

The judge is afraid to speak anymore, even Yan Jun is worried, going up to trouble at this time, isn't it just looking for smoke?

Compared to the judge's prudence and self-protection, Bai Wuchang has a different mental journey.

Even Yan Jun can't find out the truth, he is worthy of being an immortal!

Awesome!

"I still can't figure it out... Forget it, let's check the eighteen generations of his ancestors."

Yan Jun came to the light curtain and began to operate quickly. Soon, he turned Xu Le's family and Nan Xiaoxi's family upside down.

Then, he discovered something extremely shocking.

Yan Jun pointed at the light curtain, his eyes widened: "His daughter also has problems!"

Bai Wuchang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "There is indeed a problem with her identity as a ghost messenger. I told you before..."

"Not this!" Yan Jun waved his hand and interrupted: "I mean, her lifespan..."

Bai Wuchang and Judge pricked up their ears.

Yan Jun suddenly realized something was wrong, and changed his words: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, anyway, this father and daughter have problems, so remember to keep a close eye on them when you go to the world."

Both of them were very frustrated, and Yan Junna's half-speak made them scratch their heads.

I want to ask, but I dare not ask.

I want to see it, but I can't see it.

From this angle, they can't see the content of the light curtain. If they force it to see it, they will probably be kicked to death by Yan Jun.

The book of life and death, except for Yan Jun, no one can look it up.

Even Black and White Impermanence, who is a soul ecstasy messenger, even judges, do not have the right to consult it.

They will only know the specific time of death of the target when they receive the task notification, and then pass it on, execute it, and seduce the soul.

It's like the meal ordering software of Ele.me. When there are tasks, it will be assigned to you, but it will not show you the entire backstage.

From this, it can be seen that how much energy and time Hei Wuchang spent on judging the relationship between Xu Le and Xu Beibei was all inferred by himself.

Yan Jun closed the light curtain, his face was very painful, as if he was making an important decision.

Bai Wuchang and the judge were silent like cicadas.

After a while, Yan Jun raised his head and said solemnly: "Xiaobai, you transfer my king's intentions to Xu Le, and tell him that if he is willing to come down, this king will use him. If he doesn't, it's okay. If you have any needs, you can satisfy them as much as possible, and when the king is away, you can directly make the decision. The underworld will never treat any hero badly, and he, Xu Le, is working for the underworld, and I will treat him with courtesy."

"Understood!" Bai Wuchang nodded vigorously, which was also the result he hoped to see.

Just as she was about to leave, Yan Jun called her to stop again.

"Wait a minute, there is one more thing!" When Yan Jun said this, his expression was extremely dignified: "Remember to keep the matter of the little ghost messenger secret, and never spread it to the outside world, or you will be asked!"

Bai Wuchang and the judge looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

With Yan Jun's usual iron fist method, encountering this kind of thing is definitely a thunderous blow.

But now, because of Xu Le, he actually gave up on pursuing Xu Beibei, which shows how much Yan Jun values ​​Xu Le as a titan.

As for the little ghost...

To be honest, this matter can be big or small.

If no one asks, it will be calm.

I'm afraid that if I fall into the hands of my political opponents, I'll read a book in front of the emperor, and Yan Jun won't be able to eat it.

But no matter what, Yan Jun made a choice.

He chose to befriend Xu Le, and was even willing to bear the consequences of Xu Beibei's identity being exposed. As his subordinates, what else could Bai Wuchang and the judge do besides supporting him to the end?

The two nodded in agreement.

In this way, this matter has a result. Bai Wuchang ran out to find Hei Wuchang, probably asking for Xu Le's contact information.

The judge grabbed Yan Jun who was about to leave, and said with eager eyes: "Master Yan Jun, there is one more thing, you have to do it yourself?"

"You say."

The judge coughed dryly and said, "Finance is tight, and the Naihe Bridge needs to be maintained. There should be naughty ghosts messing around on Huangquan Road, causing damage to the road surface. We urgently need a sum of money, and..."

"Such a matter, why don't you file a report and apply?" Yan Jun interrupted impatiently, if he had to personally intervene in such a matter, then what's the use of this judge?

The judge was very aggrieved: "The report has been made five times, but all of them have been rejected by You Ming. Fan?"

After speaking, the judge looked at Yan Jun with a half-smile.

When Yan Jun heard a certain name, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching several times.

"Okay, I got it, I'll contact you."

After leaving the judge, Yan Jun took out the communicator, thought and thought, thought and thought, thought and thought... After a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to press a certain contact.

…

Netherworld, the Hall of Hades.

If you say that Yan Jundian gives people the impression of being gloomy and quaint in appearance.

Then the Hades Palace is another extreme.

A glossy white tiled floor, pink walls, and a chandelier hanging from the ceiling with the same pink sheen.

Under the chandelier is a computer desk with an ultra-thin notebook on it.

In front of the table is a leather sofa at least ten meters long.

At this time, an elegant girl was lying lazily on the sofa.

She has a suffocating and peerless appearance, but for some reason, there is an icy aura that repels people thousands of miles away.

The slightly wrinkled brow is fascinating.

She was wearing a black dress that didn't match her age, and a pair of black stockings on her slender legs.

At this moment, two beautiful legs are superimposed together.

Grind lightly.

I seemed to find it a little uncomfortable, so I switched my legs up and down and rubbed them again.

Now, it's much more comfortable.

The girl's brows stretched out, she looked at the male ghost in front of her, and said coldly: "Jobpi, what is this 'Shotgun 19', is this a new generation product you gave me? If so, don't pay for research and development. I want it!"

Jobpi is a westerner with white hair and blue eyes. When he heard this, he almost knelt down in fright, and said tremblingly: "No! No!"

The girl suddenly realized something, and quickly picked up something that looked like an earphone from the side, and put it on.

Then, she heard the other party say: "No, Master Chacha, this product is really good, you will know after trying it, don't cut off the funding..."

The girl smacked her lips, thinking that the simultaneous translation headset is really a good thing.

Just as she was about to speak, the communicator rang. When she picked it up and saw the caller, a sneer flashed across her mouth.

After telling Qiao Bupi to leave, the girl picked up the phone and said cheerfully, "Oh, uncle, why did you think of calling me today, hehe..."

The voice is so sweet, but if she didn't say it word by word, it would be more touching.

I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, the girl smiled more cheerfully, and the sneer on her face became stronger.

"Uncle, let's not talk about the funding. Would you please explain why the matter three years ago has not been fixed yet? Also, your phone has not been connected for two years. Why is that? ?”

"...Oh hehe, I went to play cards at the Buddha's place, so you have played cards for a long time. If that's the case, there's no need to say, goodbye!" After finishing speaking, the girl was about to hang up.

The other party's begging for mercy came out from the communicator. The girl curled her lips and snorted, but she still didn't hang up.

After listening to the other party talking for a while, the girl said coldly.

"Uncle, it's not that I'm a niece who doesn't show affection, it's that you have lost too much money. Although we Nether are in charge of all the incense in the underworld, we can't afford your unrestrained consumption. The emperor will check the account , you don't want me to explain it here, do you?"

"...Oh, of course, you are an uncle, and you must be asking for something. Chacha dare not give you face, but there is a premise. When will you tell me about the matter in Boshan? Answer?"

"I asked you to fix it for me three years ago, why haven't you heard from me yet, and why have you blocked me for two years, huh?"

"I don't want to tell you anything else. If you can help me fix this century-old nail household, let alone this batch of funding, you can get both batches approved, how about it?"

"Hehe...don't be modest, if the dignified Yan Jun can't even clean up Boshan, I don't believe it!"

"Well, as the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a great reward, you can pass on my words."

"If someone can help me get rid of Boshan, I, Pluto Chacha, owe him a favor!"

"If there is any request in the future, as long as it does not violate the laws of the underworld, I will be completely heartbroken."

"But before that, don't contact me, goodbye, dear uncle!"

After speaking, the girl hung up angrily.

How dare you blackmail Master Pluto's phone!

And after being blocked for two years, he still has the face to ask for funding!

Is it true that Lord Pluto has no temper? !