After dizziness, Banwu opened his eyes.

A cold and beautiful face enlarged in front of me, and endless darkness spread behind me, the river was turbulent and the flowers on the other side were blooming.

This is Hell Forgetful River.

"Mr. I haven't seen you for many days, and I'm thinking about you as crazy as you do." The female voice softened into the bones. She was like a bright moonlight, blooming among the dark green swaying trees. The branches were coiled, and palace lanterns were hung, either dim or bright, vaguely illuminating the woman's flawless and beautiful feet.

She pillowed on the branches with one hand and held the palace lantern in the other, her clothes were loose and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she had a nightmare.

Isn't it a nightmare?

She endured it for ten years and finally raised her head and wanted to beat the male protagonist's dog who fell into the water, but she ended up passing it back to hell! Damn! It's hateful! Destiny, this damn little goblin!

She was so weak that she was very sorry. Her eighteen kinds of scumbag skills had not taken turns to fight!

Cui Fujun, the chief judge of hell, stared at a palace lantern beside her.

"Miss Wicked, you've messed up again."

The wick of the palace lantern was ignited with a faint blue flame, and now it turned into blood red, and a sense of hostility permeated.

The shrill screams became stronger and stronger.

The road to the underworld, the wronged soul seeks life.

How to properly place the wronged souls is a headache for hell for thousands of years. After the young Yan Luojun, who was full of girlish heart, ascended the throne, he often ran to the world for ten days and half a month. When he came back, he came up with a project of "I opened the harem in the parallel dungeon".

To put it more simply, it is to find someone with good acting skills, carry a wisp of wronged souls, go to their parallel world to talk about love and then build a career line, let the wronged souls watch, eliminate the resentment of their lifetime, and then be reincarnated happily as a human being.

Of course, the girl's heart of the little Yan Luojun is in the girl's heart, and business still needs to be done. The unjust souls who can be selected have merits, and they can only exchange merits for their wishes.

This merit and karma is the main driving force for the weak to cause trouble.

The little Yan Luojun is also generous. He only draws 20% of the benefits in hell, and the remaining 80% will naturally be the most capable.

He said that it was not that Party B was not working hard, but that Party A was too damn, and he wanted to go to heaven even if he came back.

For example, the first order she received was a lady from a wealthy family in the Republic of China period. She was a talented man who returned from studying abroad. She looked down on arranged marriages. She ran away from his hot little rose on the wedding day. So the lady from a wealthy family had no shame to see others and committed suicide by hanging herself. She hoped that she would change her husband's heart and family would be harmonious.

How to do it?

As soon as she went over, she bribed the bandits. Wow, she raised her hand and cut off the groom's leg of the escaped marriage. Then she pretended to be ignorant, asked him about his well-being, and supported his parents-in-law, and got the title of the best wife of the Republic of China.

How harmonious and so glorious.

The weak and compassionate little rose, let his hot little rose come in and become a concubine, wipe the talented man's body and feed them every day, satisfying their wish to be together for the rest of their lives and saving money from buying a maid!

Little Rose lost the sky of freedom, and turned from love to hate. She either beat or scolded the talented man with broken legs. Instead, her virtuous wife became the latter's life-saving straw, and the man's attachment became increasingly deepening.

As for not being able to give birth to a child? That's too simple. She was so weak that she took over the family's assets and adopted an excellent nephew. The other party was motivated and filial, and she never worried about it.

She went back to work with the job with great confidence, but the wronged soul cried and called her a heartless person. How could she do such a heavy hand on her husband? How sad it would be to watch her talented and talented husband turn into a paralyzed person in bed!

The unjust soul wished to swallow Bashuo alive.

Then it was kicked into Wangchuan River with a kick and brainwashed.

Fortunately, there is no need to deduct food.

Alas, it’s really hard to be a perfect Party B!

"Mr. Fujun, I am very sad, do you know?"

He was too weak to complain to him.

"This time I have learned experience and lessons, strictly follow the timeline of the plot development, and have been a little fairy for ten years. The dog man abused me thousands of times. It's not easy for me to treat a dog man as if he was first in love. What's wrong with it when he broke up?"

Banwu glanced at the bright red palace lanterns.

The injustice inside spoke out indignantly, "How can you call him dirty? Do you know how big a shadow your words have caused to him! You deny the meaning of his life!"

I thought about it for a while, is there any, no, what other meaning of life do dog men wandering around in the flowers?

So she said sincerely, "You don't seem very smart. Do you need to go to Wangchuan to brainwash? I'm just a simple task, so you don't have to be polite."

The wronged soul stopped talking.

After experiencing several worlds, I feel that the initiative is best in my own hands and cannot let Party A do whatever she wants. She really can't bear the colorful blackness.

She discussed with the cold-faced little brother Cui, "Can I open a small shop by myself, and clearly mark the price, and I hope someone will take the bait?"

These unjust souls rely on the agreement of "if you are not satisfied, they will replace others", and they always turn against each other in the middle. Bawang suspects that they are reluctant to give their merits and deliberately come for free. If they change to another public official in hell, they probably have to swallow their anger and serve their little ancestors. Fortunately, she is outside the staff and can make a living and leave at any time if she wants to get angry.

Brother Cui's tone is tough, "Cui will report to Yan Jun truthfully, and ask the weak girl to wait for a moment."

"Then I'll bother Lord Fujun."

The beauty in white bowed her waist and bowed, with black hair and glassy eyes, red lips and waist on her palms, and a ring on her skirt, as if she was shooting a god.

She is a man who knows about men and women and uses her beautiful colors as a blade. Even if she calls Lord Fujun softly, she has added her own thousand-layer routine.

Isn’t the homonym of Lord Fujun the “Master Husband”?

The members of the hell called the judge Cui Jue all the "Mr. Cui", but she is different.

With the help of Brother Cui, Banluo successfully won the lottery and rented a small shop of five square meters. It was a small bathroom. It was so shabby that she shed tears of sadness.

Banwu vowed to be the gentlest prodigal businessman and realize her dream of buying a garden mansion in hell as soon as possible!

The profitable businessman excitedly took the first order to open the business.

She passed the employer's memory a little and extracted the keywords of the plot.

Campus, wealthy family, ex-girlfriend, five million, going abroad, stand-in, abusive love... Well, these bloody elements are quite complete?

After summarizing it up after a rough and rude summary, she suddenly realized that she was the legendary Bai Yueguang ex-girlfriend who was dumped five million by the male protagonist's mother and then humiliated him and then went abroad to study!

"Ba"

The long-haired girl in a blue and white school uniform was poured into a cool feeling by a glass of lemon juice.

"No matter what kind of monster you are, this is five million, leave my son."

It is as weak as it stretches out the wet eyelashes, and what catches your eyes is a well-maintained face.

The middle-aged woman, in a dark gray dress, had a valuable jade bracelet on her wrist, held a glass cup, and some traces of water left, and her expression was obvious disgust.

Table No. 7 suddenly changed, and the hall of the Western Restaurant can be heard.

The guests' eyes swept over the two of them in a vague manner, one was a mature and capable working woman, and the other was a childish female student. Is it a big show of the original wife humiliating the young mistress? Everyone saw the young girl reach out to take down the lemon slices stuck to her face, and with her fingers, she slowly combed the broken hair covering her eyes to her forehead.

Humiliated by the male protagonist's mother?

Don't panic, there's no big problem.

"Bang!"

With a lightning speed, she slapped someone with a crisp slap in the face. Seeing that someone was slapped, she gave the male protagonist a glass of lemon juice in person. Finally, she asked with a dimples on her cheek and smiled.

"Auntie, have you calmed down?"

"It's OK to break up, but let's talk about the price."

"The price of pork has increased recently. Your son will not just jump from the price of cabbage, it's so shabby."

The author has something to say:

The heroine is happy to have a slap in the face.

Regarding the attributes of this article, my boyfriend developed it.

1. Daily update, feeding at 11 pm.

2. Wear it quickly, please write it coolly, don’t abuse it, believe me.

3. Xipi in every world is different, and it is possible to be beautiful alone.

4. The heroine had a bad start in the early stage. Well, there was no big problem. There was no slap that could not be solved.

If so, then two.
Chapter completed!