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Chapter 2 Ghosts make mistakes too

Promoting Farmers with Superpowers 2, Chapter 2 Even ghosts make mistakes

Liang Xiaole got up from the ground in horror - no, to be precise, he got up from the corpse whose head was crushed. This content is the text content of Chapter 2: Prospering Farmers with Super Powers. I want to express the panic through the screams

The crowd looked at Chen Xu's reaction. Unexpectedly, his body became like a leaf, fluttering and flying upwards with the air waves on the street.

"How could this happen?" Liang Xiaole wanted to lean down and take a look at the situation below, because she had already heard the siren of the police car.

"Let's go, this place no longer belongs to you." A voice came from behind.

Liang Xiaole raised his head and looked around him, and he saw two hazy shadows, one white and one black, appearing in front of and behind him. The white shadow in front of him was holding a "flaner" like the one used by a dutiful son during a funeral.

Black and white are impermanent! Liang Xiaole thought to himself.

"It seems I'm dead." Xiaole didn't dare to ask any more questions and walked forward as Hei Bai Wuchang did.

She said she was walking, but in fact her legs were not moving at all, but her body was standing upright, as if she was flying forward. This content is the text of Chapter 2: Prospering Farmers with Super Powers. She glanced at her body

The shadows on the side are black and white, and their shadows are much clearer than before. They are basically close to human shapes, but they move around and jump, giving the impression that they are jumping on their feet.

Liang Xiaole followed the black and white impermanence and soon came to a gloomy courtyard.

There is a row of houses facing the gate of the courtyard. The door of the middle house is open. There is a long table in the room, and a strange-looking man is sitting behind the table. He is wearing a red ancient official robe and two peach leaves on his black gauze hat.

Shayi looks a bit like the Qipin magistrate on the stage, with her splayed eyebrows, small eyes, and wrinkled little face that looks like a bun, which makes her look rather funny.

"Report to Judge Cui that the ghosts have been captured. Please tell me where to distribute them. I'll handle it for you." Bai Wuchang said to the people behind the long table.

"Well, let me check it out." Judge Cui said, opening the file in front of him in a decent manner, "Your name is Liang Xiaole?"

Judge Cui blinked and looked at Liang Xiaole and asked.

"Yes, my surname is Liang, my given name is Xiaole, Dawn of Dawn, Happy Le." Liang Xiaole answered seriously. She always did this when she had to sign up verbally or verify her name during her lifetime. Because a teacher in school gave her the wrong name when she was young.

It was written as "Liang Xiaole". When she asked the teacher to change it, the teacher told her that "xiao" and "xiao" have the same pronunciation, which is easy to confuse. When registering verbally, she must explain that the character in the middle of the name is "xiao" for dawn. From then on

From now on, every time she mentioned her name, she had to explain it.

"What? Your name is Liang Xiaole, the dawn of dawn, the joy of joy?" Judge Cui sounded a little surprised.

"Exactly."

Judge Cui's expression suddenly changed upon hearing this, and he hurriedly got down from his seat, waved to Black and White Wuchang, and walked into the west suite.

The voices inside were not loud, but Liang Xiaole could still hear roughly:

"Black and white, what's going on? I asked you to fetch Liang Xiaole, but why did you fetch Liang Xiaole?" Judge Cui said angrily.

"However, you only told us 'Liang Xiaole', but did not say whether it was 'Xiao Le' or 'Xiao Le'. The pronunciation of 'Xiao' and 'Xiao' are the same. They are conveyed orally, so we know whether it is 'Xiao Le' or 'Xiao Le'.

Xiaole'?" Bai Wuchang spoke plausibly.

"Well, I was just confused for a moment, so I didn't download the documents to save some trouble. I have no choice but to trouble you two again about this matter. Send her back quickly and bring Liang Xiaole here."

"Judge Cui, this matter is difficult to handle. Her head has been crushed, and she will not be able to revive even if she goes back. This content is the text content of Chapter 2 of Promoting Farmers with Superpowers." Bai Wuchang said in a helpless tone.

"This...this...what should we do? We are responsible for the wrong arrest and wrong conviction! If things go wrong, the black gauze hat on your head will have to be moved." Judge Cui anxiously walked around the room.

"Why don't you see how long this Liang Xiaole has left? We let her travel through a new life with her memories and add her life span to it. This is also an explanation to her." Bai Wuchang suggested.

"This is a way." Judge Cui looked relaxed and said to Hei Wuchang: "Go and bring me the life and death book. I will check it and then we will decide. If there is a master who can live for seventy years or eighty years, where should I go?

Make up for her?!"

Hei Wuchang came out of the suite, without even daring to look at Liang Xiaole, he hurriedly took the life and death paper on the table and left.

Liang Xiaole saw a trace of guilt on his face.

"Fortunately, it turns out that he is also a short-lived ghost. He still has twenty-two and a half years of life left, and he died young in middle age." Judge Cui said while flipping through the book of life and death, "Oh, there is a child who died in infancy, but it is not in the same time and space.

But it makes sense, you can send her there."

After studying, the three of them left the suite together.

Judge Cui said to Liang Xiaole in a gentle manner: "There is a little misunderstanding. In order to make up for your loss, I will not let you drink Meng Po soup, and let you travel to another time and space with your past life memories and start a new life. You must

Cherish it well."

Listening to their tone, Liang Xiaole knew that he was wrongly arrested, and also heard that his head was crushed and he could not be revived. It seemed that his death was a foregone conclusion.

She knew that after death, people should drink Meng Po Soup and then enter the next reincarnation. She didn’t know what it meant not to drink Meng Po Soup, and she had never heard about time travel. She only heard that it was to make up for her losses.

, she needs to superimpose her life span. She doesn't know how to superpose, she only knows that addition is more than subtraction. This is an arithmetic problem for the first grade of elementary school, and she doesn't want to waste her brain on it.

Now that he has become a lonely soul and is at the gate of hell, his little soul is in the palm of others' hands. Moreover, the loss can be undone, so he has no choice but to let the ghost officials and ghosts dispatch him. Liang Xiaole did not make any reaction.

Following Black and White, Wu Chang went out again.

Going back was not as easy as when I came.

As soon as he walked outside the gate, Hei Wusong waved his hand to her, and she was like a piece of paper, drifting into a cave with a strong cold wind. She felt like a top, spinning rapidly in the dark cave.

She was spinning so dizzy that she lost consciousness.

When she regained consciousness and opened her eyes, she was already lying on a bed.
Chapter completed!
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