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Chapter 241 I Don’t Know How to Name the Fast Transmigration 2
That's why the old man assigned Zhao Shiwu this special position as an envoy of the underworld.

First, public office has meat to eat.

Secondly, it can help you live longer in disguise.

After Song Mingyue heard Zhao Shiwu chattering for a while, she finally figured out the attributes of this plane world.

She always thought that this was a cute world of a domineering president, but she never expected that it would be a strange and bizarre world...

"so……"

"I'm a stranger?" Song Mingyue asked.

Zhao Shiwu nodded seriously, and even reported his family name and gave his business card.

Song Mingyue looked at Zhao Shiwu's business card in a daze.

Zhao Shiwu?
The man in front of me is Dahuang from the previous world, that is, Qing Qiu.

In the last plane world, when Song Mingyue had an epiphany and regained her memory, she wanted to ask, but was silenced by the system.

Why did Yin Xingchen show up?
It stands to reason that there is not much intersection between the plane worlds.

However, Song Mingyue saw someone who looked exactly like Yin Xingchen in both the previous plane world and this plane world.

Although his personality is completely different, his appearance is no different from Yin Xingchen.

Yin Xingchen in this plane world is Zhao Shiwu.

Song Mingyue looked at Zhao Shiwu with a complicated expression. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that Zhao Shiwu was exactly the same as Yin Xingchen.

Zhao Shiwu glanced back at the old man next door, and hurriedly said to Song Mingyue, "I'll take care of it first, and I'll come back to you later!"

Zhao Shiwu had a plan in mind. He planned to take Song Mingyue under his command, so that he could discover Song Mingyue's extraordinary ability and help him complete the task.

More importantly, it will also help Song Mingyue awaken, and will not let her be discovered by humans.

As soon as Zhao Shishi left and Song Mingyue hadn't moved, the door of her ward was kicked open.

"Ah?"

"Where's your lover?"

The man who came in looked around for a while, then held up his "extraordinary" brand black gold watch.

"03:30 in the afternoon, exactly, the same time as when we got married."

When the man opened his mouth, Song Mingyue felt his whole body was chilly.

I don't know if it's because of Zhao Shiwu, but she's also a little distracted now.

The man is You Bing.

You Bing was still so delicate and beautiful, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Song Mingyue looked extremely cold.

Seeing that Song Mingyue didn't respond, You Bing waved his hand, and his assistant threw an A4-sized agreement to Song Mingyue.

"divorse agreement?"

Song Mingyue picked up the agreement and examined it carefully. Apart from the two divorce agreements, there were also two property divisions.

"You didn't keep my child, so I don't have to be polite to you." You Bing said coldly.

Song Mingyue took a closer look at the agreement, good guy, this bastard You Bing actually wants to take away 30.00% of her shares in his family on the grounds that Song Mingyue cheated on his feelings.

Song Mingyue remained indifferent, and looked at You Bing coldly.

Although the original owner deceived You Bing, no matter how you think, it is You Bing who benefited, right?
First of all, in that car accident, Song Anyue bled profusely, so it was definitely hopeless. Even if they fell in love again, they couldn't be together.

Secondly, the original owner pretended to be Song Anyue to marry her instead. In this way, You Bing is now a daughter-in-law and is acting like a good boy.

"I don't agree." Song Mingyue directly refused.

A scornful light flashed in You Bing's long and narrow eyes: "I don't like you, I love An Yue, even if you look exactly like An Yue, you can't replace her."

Song Mingyue chuckled when she heard the words: "Are you thinking too much?"

"I just feel sorry for the 30.00% shares. Why do you want me to leave the house?"

You Bing looked embarrassed, and the light in his eyes went out.

"Is it because of that man just now? I heard it clearly outside the door just now. There is clearly another man in your room." You Bing asked.

Song Mingyue snapped her nails indifferently: "You can look for it wherever you want, and you can do whatever you want if you find it."

The guy who looked similar to Yin Xingchen ran away a long time ago, and even used strange magic to restore the broken window, even if You Bing dug three feet, he couldn't find that person.

When You Bing saw Song Mingyue's fearless appearance, he was actually a little annoyed.

But You Bing's anger was fleeting, and then he turned to teasing.

"It's not because of that man, it's because of me?" You Bing said confidently.

Song Mingyue gave a jolt, and she let out a pooh: "It's up to you?"

You Bing couldn't hold back his face, thinking that this woman lost her child, is she crazy?So uneducated so rampant?

You Bing was too lazy to argue with Song Mingyue, he straightened his straight suit again, and said coldly: "I'll give you three days, otherwise, the news that you will marry in place of my sister will be known to everyone, and by then, you This socialite is going to have her spine poked through by the upper class."

Song Mingyue smiled disdainfully upon hearing this.

The mouth grows on other people, and they can say whatever they like.

It's impossible for her to sew someone's mouth shut, isn't she?

Song Mingyue didn't care, You Bing turned and left without any hesitation. However, just as You Bing turned to leave, Song Mingyue saw his back, and unexpectedly...

sticking to a woman...

The woman had long hair and was wearing a flawless white wedding dress.

Song Mingyue gasped. Just now You Bing was talking to her, but she didn't pay much attention to it. Only now did she realize that there was a person behind You Bing's back.

It is not so much a person as a dead soul.

Because the woman was clinging to You Bing like a gecko, and turned her head 180 degrees to look at Song Mingyue in a strange posture.

That ghost thing was still laughing jerkily, with malicious intentions, with a smile on his face, extremely creepy.

"The newly married ghost..."

Zhao Shiwu suddenly appeared in Song Mingyue's ward.

Song Mingyue looked at Zhao Shiwu who suddenly appeared with tingling scalp, and asked, "What is a newly married ghost?"

And the newlywed ghost was familiar to her, it was the older sister of the original owner Song Mingyue——Song Anyue.

Song Anyue's face was black and blue, and she slowly disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

"Newly married ghosts, as the name suggests, are people who died on the day of their wedding."

"This kind of person is extremely happy in life, and extremely sad after death, and has a lot of resentment."

When Song Mingyue heard the words, it was like opening the door to a new world.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Shiwu said, "Well...what a coincidence, my next mission is that newlywed ghost who is exactly like you."

"Is that your sister?"

Song Mingyue nodded upon hearing this.

Zhao Shiwu let out a sigh. He heard all the conversation between Song Mingyue and You Bing just now, and he guessed it all.

Zhao Shiwu was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to speak or not.

Then, after thinking for a while, he said, "I think I still have to say something clearly."

Song Mingyue hummed suspiciously.

Zhao Shiwu continued, "Your sister's death may have something to do with that man."

Song Mingyue was a little confused: "What does this mean?"

Zhao Shiwu went on to say: "It is impossible for a newly married ghost who suffered a natural disaster and died unexpectedly to have such a great hostility."

"unless……"

Zhao Shishi hesitated to speak.

Song Mingyue swallowed, and asked, "Unless she died unexpectedly?"

Zhao Shiwu nodded and said, "Your sister is pestering that man, so her death is probably related to that man."

Zhao Shiwu didn't clarify the rest of the words, but Song Mingyue had already guessed it clearly.

It is impossible for Song Anyue, who died suddenly, to become a newlywed ghost for no reason. She was extremely happy during her lifetime and was about to become a bride. However, she suddenly suffered an unexpected death.

If it was really an accidental death, it is impossible for Song Anyue, who has a gentle temperament, to turn black and become a newlywed ghost, and still haunt You Bing, whom she once loved deeply.

Logically speaking, if Song Anyue was really unwilling to die unexpectedly on her wedding day, then she should hate her younger sister Song Mingyue, why is she entangled with You Bing now?
Then operate according to You Bing's current divorce agreement, so...
"My task is to let your sister return to the underworld and enter reincarnation. Do you want to come with me?" Zhao Shiwu asked.

"Okay." Song Mingyue answered straight away, and then sneaked out of the hospital with Zhao Shiwu.
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Meanwhile, Yu Bing's office.

"President, Master has already made an appointment, let's see your next arrangement." You Bing's little assistant reminded him.

You Bing was sitting on a comfortable recliner, and he pressed his temple.

"Just now."

Not a moment later, a bald old man in Tang suit entered You Bing's office.

"En." The old man looked at You Bing pretending to be profound.

"Master, I."

"Shut up first!"

Before You Bing could ask, the bald man stopped You Bing.

The bald man made a strange tsk-tsk sound, and then looked You Bing up and down in circles to examine him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how fierce!"

"It's the first time I've seen such a fierce ghost!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, amazing, amazing!"

The old man acted as if it was real.

"Master, I."

"Are you haunted by nightmares, unable to sleep day and night?"

Before You Bing could ask, the old man rushed to ask again.

Yu Bing nodded.

This matter has to be talked about from a few months ago.

Not long after his real wife Song Anyue had an accident, he began to have nightmares.

At first, he just dreamed of Song Anyue dripping with blood, and kept asking him why he did this.

If it was just a nightmare, he would still be able to bear it, but recently, not only did he dream of Song Anyue when he fell asleep, but he also faintly saw Song Anyue's shadow when he was awake.

He thought he had a mental problem, but after consulting a psychiatrist, the psychiatrist said that he was in good condition and there was nothing wrong.

But he could clearly feel that his mental state was not good.

He always felt like there was something lurking around him, waiting for the opportunity to move, just waiting for the day when he would relax and be unprepared.

Until yesterday, when he went to the toilet, he found a bloody hand protruding from the toilet, and there was a wedding ring exactly like his wedding ring on that hand.

He was so frightened that he peed his pants, and even became so mentally overloaded that he couldn't lift his penis.

That's why he realized the seriousness of the problem and realized that he was entangled in something unclean.

According to insiders, he just made an appointment with an old bald man named 'Bald Half Immortal'.

The bald man frowned tightly, as if the ghost on You Bing's body was difficult to deal with.

"Master, is there any help for me?" You Bing asked sullenly.

The bald head looked puzzled, and said: "It's not sure, this ghost is a little bit good, you'd better hire someone else!"

After the old man finished speaking, he pretended to leave, and the little assistant quickly stopped the bald head: "Master, money is not a problem, as long as you cure the president, you can solve our president's worries and problems."

The old man looked troubled: "It's not that I don't want to, it's actually that this vicious ghost is too advanced and I don't have enough confidence to get rid of it."

Hearing this, You Bing said, "Just try it, how will you know if it will work if you don't try it? As long as you cast a spell, no matter whether it succeeds or not, I will reward you!"

Hearing the words, the old man reluctantly complied.

The old man asked the little assistant to prepare a lot of things.

For example, black glutinous rice, willow branches, black donkey hooves, and miscellaneous pig knives
The old man asked You Bing to go back to his villa and rest according to his usual schedule, while he was casting spells in the dark.

20:00 in the evening, no different.

20:30 in the evening, no different.

21:00 in the evening, no different.

12:00 in the evening, no different.

You Bing was worried, and he finally couldn't help it: "Master, Master, are you still there?"

The bald man jerked Meng's foot violently, and he asked, "What's the matter? Has the ghost appeared?"

The bald man jumped out from the curtain, holding a mahogany sword as if to catch ghosts.

You Bing: "...Master, it's early morning, this ghost"

The bald man put his hips on his hips, and said confidently: "This ghost must have been frightened by my supernatural power and dare not come out, so you can rest assured!"

Even if the bald man said this for sure, You Bing wouldn't believe him.

You Bing always felt that he had been deceived by the dead bald donkey in front of him.
At this moment, a breeze picked up, blowing the tulle curtains.

The shadows of the old man and You Bing were drawn long and thin.

"Look, the moon is already out, and that female ghost will definitely not dare to come out to make trouble again. With me here, you can sleep peacefully." The old man vowed.

But You Bing's face became more and more ferocious, gradually terrified: "If I remember correctly, the windows of my house are closed today."

So, what blows up the curtains?
The two of them were silent, they were both sweating and looking out the window.

The curtains were still blown by the breeze, causing a ripple.
At this moment, the curtains were suddenly blown open by the strong wind, and a human face suddenly appeared on the translucent glass window.

"Ah! Ghost!"

You Bing and the bald man spoke in unison, and they rushed out of the room frantically, towards the toilet.

Zhao Shiwu looked at the two people screaming hysterically in the room, and he felt baffled.

Just now he had seen the ghostly presence on the second floor of the villa, so he wanted to go and have a look, but the two of them seemed to have seen a ghost.

Zhao Shiwu touched his face, muttering in his heart: Do I look so scary?
Zhao Shiwu completely forgot that he was hanging in the air and facing the glass window
"How is it?" Song Mingyue asked downstairs.

Zhao Shiwu landed: "Things are even worse than imagined."

Song Mingyue frowned when she heard this: "Didn't you say that you haven't completely darkened yet?"

Zhao Shiwu spread his hands helplessly, and said, "It was like this, but I saw him go into the toilet just now, think about it, it's the night of the full moon today, and it's this hour again, and he's still in the toilet in a very dark place."

Song Mingyue helped her forehead helplessly, she really didn't know how to complain about You Bing's way of killing her.

"Forget it, let's talk about it first." Zhao Shiwu said.

Song Mingyue just wanted to return to Daocheng, but Zhao Shiwu's hand was already wrapped around Song Mingyue's waist.

Song Mingyue knocked off Zhao Shiwu's hand and said, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Shiwu was confused and said, "I'll take you up through the window, otherwise how would you get in?"

Song Mingyue rolled her eyes, unlocked with her fingerprint and entered the villa
(End of this chapter)