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713 I don't want him to know

Min Yuchen is a soldier, and his unique cold momentum is already infiltrating. He has established military power in the army and has a cold face all year round.
Therefore, the expression at this moment seems to be the god of hell who specializes in eating ghosts.
They have only felt this terrifying aura in one person.
That is the ancient great god, Di Jun!
After a closer look, Min Yuchen's face really looked like Di Jun, and he consciously gave him a way out.
I came to the fifth nun and checked her from head to toe, without any injuries.
I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "What happened?"
The voice was low, like the charming violin sound. Even Xu Huanyan next to him felt that the man's voice would rape someone else's ears.
But those little ghosts didn't have such a good sense of hearing. They felt that when the sound came out, it was like a knife putting on their necks, grinding little by little, and their souls began to shake.
That feeling was so depressing. There were hundreds of old ghosts who were holding each other together to keep warm, and they didn't want to get too close to these two people.
"The double-faced female statue was broken by Fan Rourou, and there were quite a lot of old ghosts in the mustard seed space."
Min Yuchen glanced around, and the old ghosts who were closest to him quickly shrank their necks.
Thinking of why they have been old ghosts for so many years, why should they be afraid of a human being? It is really incomprehensible.
Thinking of this, driven by that little pitiful dignity, they raised their heads again, and then took out the momentum of being a ghost for so many years, and then I will eat you.
When they thought about the fifth thought of the female devil, they recognized it.
Now such an ignorant human being dares to act wildly in front of them?
Min Yuchen frowned and called out, "Zhang San, come out!"
The old ghost, who is the leader, frowned, and the name sounds a bit familiar.
It has been so many years since no one has called him like this. The key is that the name is too rustic and he is still unable to refute it.
I took a very resentful look at the fifth recitation. What a nice girl, it’s too casual to name it.
But how could the man in front of him know his name? Before he could take back his surprised expression, Min Yuchen frowned and couldn't help but see another face. That face was even more delicate, revealing a bit luxurious and cold, and the two faces overlapped.
Zhang San's whole body trembled, my god, this man turned out to be Di Jun.
Isn’t God without souls?
Where did this man get his soul from? He was reincarnated and reincarnated as a human being. It was so fucking frightening.
I shrank my neck again, deliberately pretending to forget that I had such a stupid name.
"Um?"
Obviously, he just squeezed out such a light voice with his throat, but Zhang San felt that he only had when he was alive. His scalp was numb, and his heart and liver trembled.
Zhang San stood up without any hesitation, "Yes."
"Who took Niannian's blood?"
The fifth thought couldn't help but widen his eyes. My husband knew that the blood belonged to him?
Zhang San trembled twice, "They are two immortals." He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but Di Jun's eyes were so terrible.
The fifth thought couldn't help but get angry, "You can't explain it clearly just now." He suddenly changed his words, or changed his words in front of her. Isn't it a bit too unreasonable?
"I, I forgot it just now, but fortunately, when this young man looked at me, he suddenly remembered it."
He talked nonsense without changing his face, and the fifth thought was that the corner of his mouth was twitching.
"Call Xiao Jue and ask him to bring a few ghost messengers to collect his soul."
The fifth thought raised his eyebrows, and it was rare that my husband was so kind.
"good!"
After a while, the fifth jury came with a dozen ghost messengers, "Sister!" When the fifth jury first saw these ghosts, his eyes couldn't help but thrust.
"Xiao Jue, these ghosts existed before the underworld was established and were suppressed by Mustard Space for many years. The records of the previous ones may not be easy to check, so I will trouble you the rest."
“No trouble.”
The dozen or so ghost servants behind him were almost crying, and they looked at the back of the fifth wise man with resentment.
Little King of Hell, how did you say those three words "No trouble"?
Some time ago, all the ghosts on Fishman Island were registered and arranged to wait for reincarnation. Now there are so many old ghosts who have no investigation. They really want to quit.
Even if you make a profit, you won’t be able to make a rest?
But when they meet a boss like the little king of Hell who doesn't know how to be polite to his subordinates, they can only accept their heads.
The fifth wise man that appeared out of thin air made Xu Huanyan stunned. He compared the face of his boss. The young man who was like a painting actually had a younger brother who could even mobilize ghost messengers. Why did she think that his boss was so tall and outstanding?
When those old ghosts heard that they could still enter the underworld, they might have a chance to be reborn. They were moved to each other and kowtowed and thanked them at the fifth thought, sighing that they had not followed the wrong person.
Although I waited a little longer, this was the best ending for them, which was better than those wandering ghosts, and at least had a place to settle down.
Min Yuchen gave a wink to the fifth jury. The two of them avoided the fifth thought. The fifth jury's frown frowned and never relaxed at all. Min Yuchen said softly, "It seems that I don't need to remind you, what have you noticed?"
The fifth master drooped his eyelids slightly, "She has been here."
"Old ghost Zhang San said, two immortals came, I asked, one man and one woman. Although I am not sure, I think you know her breath best."
"Um."
"So, you don't know?"
The fifth lord said "um" again, his mood was a little bit too high. After all, my wife had something to hide from her, and this feeling was really not good.
And it is very certain that the person who accompanied Han Xiao was not any of Yu Yao's gods.
Chapter completed!
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