Han Wenwen walked on the street alone in a daze, like a lonely ghost, not knowing where to go. Her confused eyes looked at these strange creatures in this world, with all kinds of faces and expressions, smiling brightly like flowers, and crying heartbrokenly. She remembered a lyric in a song: Life does not exist perfectly, but only with regrets can it show the true nature of life. Life does not experience the ups and downs of sweetness, but it is not a real life.

She murmured to herself: Life! Where is my life? She suddenly felt desperate, as if everyone who passed by her was looking at her compassionately.

Han Wenwen was extremely depressed and felt that this society could no longer tolerate her. People were deliberately alienating her. They only had money and no sympathy in their eyes. Even the compassionate eyes that were worthless were pretended.

There was where she didn't know. She felt like she was hypnotizing, her consciousness was far away - she was moving forward mechanically step by step - suddenly, she felt that there was another person beside her, a familiar face. This face made her feel scared, and she slowly turned her head to see - her face was white, her eyes were blood, and her arms seemed to be dislocated and hung on the side - cold! Fear! A powerful confinement force stuck her firmly in place like glue and couldn't move!

Zhang Heng is here to repay his kindness. His father's words are always in his ears: Child, you must remember. There are not many good people in the world. If you can meet a good person who does not seek rewards or fame and fortune, that is your fortune. So when you grow up, you must be a useful person and do more good deeds to repay the person you once were good to.

While searching for the girl he met in the sacrificial shop, he remembered the section of the road he passed by. It was so strange and so friendly. When he was a child, the scene of pushing a cart behind the two tattered tricycles was used to settle everything in his memory with time, and it once again surged in his mind.

Although time has changed, things have changed. But he still remembers the approximate area that the low slums have disappeared, and have become rows of tall buildings. Uneven asphalt roads have become east-west roads. Various flowers and strange scenic trees on both sides of the road are very eye-catching and become an indispensable decorative landscape for the city.

I searched based on my feelings, but I don’t know if it was right. But he had to find Han Wenwen, otherwise how could he explain to Aunt Ran Qin? A jog came to a large turntable. People came and flowed, and the endless stream of vehicles made him dazzled-

In a daze, I felt my body relax and I took a step. Suddenly, the powerful imprisonment force changed into a driving force, pushing her towards the fast lane. The whistling vehicle was so close. Han Wenwen tried hard to resist, and her body frustrated! She was extremely scared, and at the same time she felt that the strange driving force was behind her. She also felt that her arms could not move, and a pair of white hands grabbed her and pushed her.

What’s hateful is that no matter how she shouted, no one seemed to hear it. Seeing that Han Wenwen was about to be buried under the wheels coming quickly. She was crying - tears drifted away with the wind, and she knew that her life was about to end!

At the critical moment, a loud shout came out of nowhere, "Hi, Dangerous-" and then agile figure rushed over and pushed Han Wenwen away. Suddenly, a large turntable came, and a harsh sound of brakes, screams, and noisy sounds suddenly blocked traffic and the scene was in chaos.

Han Wenwen is very grateful to Zhang Heng for saving his life. Because of his intervention, Han Wenwen's dry heart is moved. Touching is like a warm wind, filling the world with vitality, touching is like a faint spring thunder, refreshing the lazy, moving is like a slender spring rain, nourishing the dry heart.

***************************************************(Zhong Kui)

The nine-nine return to one another means that the two siblings of "fin" and "gill" left this era and returned to the trajectory of their era. When "gill" left Zhong Kui, they told him not to be deceived by the superficial phenomena of this prison. In fact, its biggest secret is not this.

She also said to Zhong Kui meaningfully: What you see is not necessarily real. You may not necessarily see the real one.

The Soul-Devouring Gun is a new product to follow the times. Although the world of the world and the underworld are separated by a layer of paper, both worlds are undergoing reforms as the times change.

In order to have a better living environment and space, in the real world, human beings have begun to implement anti-corruption and promoting integrity. Various high-tech products emerged—

In the world of Black and White Impermanence, they are also in reform and evolution. For example, the Soul-Devouring Gun is their new product, used to deal with rigid ghosts who are stubborn and do not want to report to the underworld. It can also be used to deal with those ghosts who do evil in the world.

With the new product, Zhong Kui Sword is about to withdraw from its historical mission and from its stage. However, Zhong Kui is a little reluctant to let it go. When Black and White Impermanence left, he left Zhong Kui's sword sheath and took away the cut-off blade.

The gloomy and terrifying prison was empty and echoed with the wind. The sound of tired footsteps came from Zhong Kui's feet. Deep and dark passages were areas that he had to check.

Because he walked in a hurry, the "gill" did not clearly say it deeply.

He seemed to hear his heartbeat, and his eyelids twitched, and a shadow flickered five meters ahead suddenly - like a conditioned reflex, his body rushed towards the shadow like a Li Xuan arrow. The torch beam trembled, and the light and shadow projected a variety of strange images.

No one? No! What I saw just now is definitely not a human. What is it not a human? Zhong Kui repeatedly asked himself, and his eyes continued to search inch by inch. Suddenly, a faint ghost energy entered the breath and inhalation.

Zhong Kui sneered and said to himself: Even if you have three holes in your cunning rabbit, you will eventually be unable to escape the hunter's pursuit. Your fingers tightly hold the soul-devouring gun, and your eyes are alert to follow up step by step with the increasingly intense ghost energy.

Suddenly, he stopped, and at the end of the aisle, a dark red iron door appeared in his sight. Intuition, the shadow should have entered this iron door.

The dark red iron door looked very strong and heavy. Zhong Kui kicked it with a kick--the dull echo of the "bang", but the iron door still didn't move at all.

He is also a mortal, and has been exhausted for several days and has been hungry. He is already exhausted. He needs strength in urgent need of strength - he had to close his eyes slightly, concentrate on integrating with the surroundings, and try his best to coordinate with the outside world to absorb energy and restore energy! As long as his spirit is highly concentrated, the invisible spirit can produce huge power on the real material world.

However, this power will consume the body's functions. Fortunately, Zhong Kui rarely uses it. There is no danger. At this moment, it is forced by the situation and must be used!

He let out a sigh of relief and his eyes were fixed on the iron gate - he flew up again, "Hi!" and shouted loudly. The iron gate vibrated violently, and after floating tiny dust, a heavy "squeak" sound made and slowly opened.
Chapter completed!