Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 771: 771: Shen Lingyue (4)

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Shen Lingyue has figured it out and regretted it.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The price she paid for her youth and ignorance was too expensive.

After saying this, Shen Lingyue raised his head and glanced at Ning Huanxin again: "Sister, are you a psychic policeman?"

Actually, Shen Lingyue has met Ning Huanxin several times here, but she has not appeared under the water a few times before. At first, she didn’t want to show her face. Later, she was afraid of Lin Qiuhan’s breath. The ghost is really too strong, and too hostile, she dare not show up.

Hearing Shen Lingyue's words, Ning Huan smiled faintly: "Psychic policeman? I... be it."

The people in the three outstanding cases can indeed be regarded as psychic police officers. Seeing Ning Huanxin confessing his identity, Shen Lingyue immediately brightened his eyes: "Sister, I killed Yang Feng. I admit it. Are you going to take me away? Or do you want me to be dispelled?"

Shen Lingyue pleaded guilty with an extremely good attitude.

Even, Ning Huanxin felt her eagerness.

Is she eager to leave this lake? Or is there another reason?

"I don't have so much ability to make you wiped out. You killed people, but you are now a ghost. You have to be handed over to the underworld for trial. When you enter the underworld, naturally the underworld judge and the Hades will interrogate you."

To the underworld?

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Shen Lingyue looked complicated.

"What's wrong?"

Feeling the change in her mood, Ning Huanxin suddenly asked.

"No, nothing. If you don't catch me, sister, then I will go back."

Speaking, Shen Lingyue slowly turned around, her soul gradually became transparent, and finally dissipated on the lake.

Seeing her soul disappeared, Ning Huanxin stood on the shore for a long time.

Later, she simply took out a cushion from the car, sat down on the shore, and slowly began to practice. When Ning Huan focused on practicing, the surrounding spirits poured into her body madly. , The bank of this lake, even the church not far away, made a soft whimper.

A vague, blood-red shadow floated out of the church, looking at Ning Huanxin's figure from a distance.

This human monk, her blood...very strange.

The blood-red shadow stared at Ning Huanxin for a long time, before finally turning around and leaving.

He dared not touch her blood, and...

This monk's body is tainted with the breath of "there", so he will not be hostile to her at all.

…………

God, I don’t think it’s bright.

Ning Huanxin slowly opened her eyes. She sat by the lake all night, and the second layer of psychic spells had successfully broken through.

Ning Huanxin felt that her body was full of cold, and Qiu Ye was really not as cold as usual.

Huh.

She exhaled and moved her a little stiff limbs. It's really not as comfortable as her own bed to practice here!

Ning Huanxin returned to the car and drove the car along the side road. Before long, she saw a village. In the morning, the small shops and breakfast shops at the entrance of the village were all open.

Ning Huanxin found a peaked cap to wear, parked the car directly at the entrance of the village, found a breakfast shop and sat down.

"Girl, what can I eat?"

The owner of the breakfast shop is a middle-aged woman in her forties. She wears an apron and a chef's hat. She looks very professional.

"Let’s have a bowl of millet porridge, it’s a bit cold and warms the stomach."

Ning Huanxin sat aside, lowered his head and said softly.