Chapter 112: Saving Su Nian

The Balls Hotel, room 1103 entrance.

Yu Nanchen leaned against the wall, a cigarette in his mouth, the steam obscuring his face.

As the smoke gradually dissipated, the man's eyes were filled with red bloodshot and a look of sadness flashed across his face.

Immediately, he lit another cigarette.

"Nanchen, can my sister-in-law really save Aunt Su? It's been ten minutes, and there's been no movement inside." Lu Ze sighed, "And Aunt Su has been dead for so long."

Yu Nanchen did not answer.

Ji Chuan is a doctor, so he naturally doesn't believe in the resurrection of the dead. However, Yan Luo, this woman, has the ability to make others believe it.

Under normal circumstances, if a person stops breathing for three minutes, the brain cells will die irreversibly. Basically, even if the patient is rescued, his ability to live will be affected. Moreover, it had been 40 minutes since Su Nian's death.

Ji Chuan smoked a cigarette in annoyance. If Su Nian was really resurrected, he decided that if there was another deceased person in the hospital in the future, he would let the family stay with the deceased for a while longer. Maybe he would be resurrected again.

Fu Yunjiang's eyes were sinister, and his gentle and gentle image was gone. "I didn't expect Kawashima to be so bold as to attack Aunt Su!"

The scarlet flame flickered in the white mist. Yu Nanchen put out the cigarette butt and closed his eyes. "I'll go meet him later."

Fu Yunjiang asked, "I couldn't get my people to talk, but I didn't expect you to solve it so easily."

Yu Nanchen nodded calmly, "Yan Luo used photography...hypnosis, and the man confessed honestly. So when she said she could save my mother, I believed her."

I believe her.

The kind of firm belief.

He stood up and walked to the door, raising his hands to cover the door, not knowing what was inside.

The remaining three people looked at the man's lonely back, feeling sad.

They all knew in their hearts that the person was dead, so what could be done to save him?

At this point, it's just psychological comfort.

The fourteenth level of hell.

This level is called the Hell of Wrongful Death. If a person is born as a human being but does not cherish his life and chooses to commit suicide, such as by cutting his veins, taking poison, or hanging, he will be thrown into the Hell of Wrongful Death after death and will not be reborn as a human being in the next life.

The ghost messenger pushes the soul into the wrongful death pool, causing the soul to repeat the way it died before. The pain and suffering are engraved in the soul, causing it to suffer.

At this time, a ghost with a ferocious face poked a woman with a long hook and said, "Hurry up and go to be punished."

The woman turned around and saw Su Nian. She looked gloomy and said, "I was murdered, not suicide."

The ghost snorted coldly, "Who made you unlucky? A superior wants to kill you! Go!"

Arriving at the edge of the Wrongful Death Pool, Su Nian looked down and saw that the pool was filled with the souls of those who had died unjustly. They repeated different ways of death and let out bursts of shrill screams and wails.

"See that discharge area? You are being punished there!" The ghost laughed evilly, "Go to hell!"

The sharp hook poked hard, and Su Nian instantly fell into the pool of unjust death. The feeling of powerlessness and despair was just like when he was alive.

She closed her eyes and resigned herself to waiting for the electric current to strike.

However, his body suddenly stopped falling, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, Su Nian opened his eyes, and saw that familiar face.

"Daughter-in-law!" Su Nian's tears burst out freely. She looked at Yan Luo holding her and floating in the air, and opened her mouth in surprise.

Yan Luo brought her back to the edge of the Unjust Death Pool. There was a storm in her eyes and the ghost was kneeling on the ground, trembling.

The first god of death in the underworld is the daughter of the old Hades. Everyone knows that she has great magical powers. With just a flick of her finger, she can turn the opponent into ashes.

"You stole her soul?"

"Yes." The ghost lowered his head and dared not look up.

"Who sent you?"

"He is an extremely handsome man, and his aura should be that of a superior person." The ghost did not dare to lie.

Yan Luo stretched out his hand and covered the ghost's head, with black air lingering around.

She closed her eyes and saw the man's feminine smile. He smiled and said, "Sister, it's our first meeting. Do you like the gift I gave you?"

The picture paused, Yan Luo suddenly closed his eyes, and a chill spread throughout his body. Why did he have such a feeling?

She had never seen this man before.

Calling her sister?

Yan Luo looked at the ghost in front of him, "What good did that man promise you?"

"Reincarnation."

Yan Luo curled her lips, and with a twirling of her palm, the ghost's knees left the ground, and his entire body hung in the air.

"No, God of Death, spare my life, please..."

"Your sins are so severe that I let you become a ghost messenger to atone for them. I didn't expect you to abuse your power. How can I keep you any longer!" As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of red flame rose in Yan Luo's palm.

"The Karma Fire of the Netherworld!" were the last words of the ghost before he was terrified.

When the green smoke dissipated, Yan Luo turned around and looked at Su Nian who was already stunned.

grim Reaper.

Netherworld fire.

Even if Su Nian didn't understand, he already knew Yan Luo's identity after arriving in the underworld.

"Are you scared?" Yan Luo smiled.

Su Nian extended his fingertips to touch the woman's cheek, "It's the God of Death, and it's also our Xiao Luo."

These words successfully made Yan Luo's eyes red. "I'm sorry for making you suffer so much. The opponent was coming for me. He is a superior."

Su Nian shook her head, "I don't blame you."

Yan Luo held her hand, turned around and looked at the messenger of hell, "I will take her soul away, but her life span is not over yet. Just pretend that what happened today never happened, and keep your mouth shut."

The messenger of hell naturally did not dare to disobey the number one god of death in the underworld, not to mention that something went wrong in the underworld and people died. As a messenger of this level, he did not find out the cause and let the ghost handle it. Logically speaking, he is also responsible.

The messenger of hell nodded, "Understood, God of Death."

Yan Luo used his mind to inform the remaining servants that he had successfully rescued Su Nian and would return to the human world first.

The two figures disappeared on the spot, and at the same time, the woman on the bed in the hotel room opened her eyes.

She subconsciously held the hand that was about to let go, sat up, looked at the Yan Luo sitting on the ground, and there was another Yan Luo in front of her.

Yan Luo put on a black windbreaker and stood quietly in front of her, "Congratulations, you are alive again."

Su Nian was very excited, "Resurrection from the dead, I was resurrected from the dead."

Yan Luo nodded, "Yes, but I'm sorry, I have to erase your memory."

"No, Xiao Luo, this memory is simply too strange." Su Nian's eyes were full of expectation, "I won't reveal your identity, just pretend that you don't remember anything, please don't delete my memory."

Yan Luo smiled, "Are you really not afraid of me?"

"Don't be afraid, you're my daughter-in-law!"

Yan Luo raised his chin and said, "This is your daughter-in-law, but she was electrocuted to death by Lu Wan."

Su Nian looked at the woman sitting on the ground, then raised his head to look at Yan Luo, "So you are possessed by her?"

Yan Luo did not hide it from her, "Yes. So are you sure you can face me without deleting the memory?"