Chapter 26 Familiar plot, familiar formula!

A woman who is about to be beautiful is reading her diary and complaining.

"It was a sunny summer that year. He was a sophomore in high school and I was a sophomore in junior high school. I quietly hid in the crowd and watched the tall and handsome boy sweating on the basketball court, blooming the beauty of youth."

Yan Luo finished reading and sighed, "What a nymphomaniac! Even until he died in the cold, that bastard didn't know you liked him."

She suddenly remembered what the original owner said to her: Actually, I have always liked Yu Nanchen. I was obsessed with him when I was a teenager. Can you have a child with him?

Yan Luo glanced at the check tucked inside the world famous book and shrugged, "I can't help you realize this idea, but I can still help you find out the truth about your mother's death."

She put the diary back to its place, stretched, went to the cloakroom, and changed into separate pajamas.

She was extremely exhausted today and was going to sleep to replenish her evil spirit. Otherwise, if the thief came back at night and had any shameless thoughts, she would have to fight with her wits and courage.

Suddenly remembering that she had forcefully kissed the dog thief twice today, she quickly ran to the bathroom, put toothpaste on her toothbrush and started brushing her teeth.

After washing up, she returned to her room, lay on the bed and began to relax.

Night fell quietly, the fragrance of lush grass penetrated into the nostrils, and the woman on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.

She took the phone from the bedside table and took a look. It was 9:40 in the evening.

The thief did not come back.

She was confused again.

At some point she opened her eyes and glanced at the time: ten fifty.

The only sound that could be heard in the room was her breathing, and the thief still hadn't come back.

Yan Luo sat up suddenly. This bastard said he would come back tonight, but he hasn't come back yet. In such a short while, she woke up twice and couldn't sleep well at all.

There was a rustling sound coming from the door.

She got out of bed, walked barefoot to the door, and opened it with a fierce face.

Mrs. Zhou bowed respectfully, "Madam, the young master just called and said he has an appointment tonight and can't come back, so you should go to bed early."

She closed the door with a bang.

Why didn't you tell her earlier? She is now a little nervous.

With a long sigh, she decided to go back to the Palace of Death. After taking a few steps, she turned back to the door and locked it.

Lying back on the bed, Yan Luo's soul left his body.

The House of Death.

The person in the crystal coffin suddenly opened her eyes, and she stood up and walked out of the coffin.

Cang Xue heard the noise and rushed over, "Death, you are back."

Yan Luo nodded slightly. "Last time I asked you to check the movements of the four guardians of the Pluto Palace. Did you find out?"

Cang Xue replied, "Xuan Hai and Mu Bai are not here. The Pluto Palace is heavily guarded and no other information can be obtained."

Seeing Yan Luo was about to leave, she asked, "Are you leaving now?"

Yan Luo brushed off the dust on his windbreaker and said, "The Judge's Mansion."

The biggest difference between the underworld and the human world is that the human world is full of vitality and people are everywhere, while the underworld is filled with the breath of death.

The underworld is similar to the human world in that there is a ruling class.

Pluto is the king of the underworld and the ruler of the underworld.

Under Hades are the four gods of death: Yan Luo, Wan Qiu, Li Han and Tu Ling. They are the bringers of death and the messengers of Hades.

Under the God of Death there are many messengers such as the Judge, the Arbiter, the Messenger of Hell from the Eighteen Layers of Hell, and so on.

The laws in the underworld are very strict, and anyone who commits a mistake will be punished according to the law.

Yan Luo arrived at the judge's residence and kicked the door open with a bang.

She swaggered in, and the man who was checking files at his desk glanced at her.

"You've kicked down the door of my mansion at least fifty times."

Yan Luo sat down on the bamboo chair opposite him and said, "If there is an explosion at the airport or subway today, I don't think your broken table will be able to hold all the files."

Sang Wan narrowed her narrow red eyes and raised her thin red lips, "With you here, my job is a lot easier."

Yan Luo glared at him, "Don't be so mean! The other three Death Gods were not even present, so someone must have taken advantage of this opportunity to create chaos in the underworld."

"That's you! The Pluto came to the human world to experience tribulations, and you went to mess it up!" He laughed softly, "Xiao Luo, I know you blame the old Pluto for not passing the throne to you, but I think he has his reasons. Nan Chen is in power, and everyone in the underworld is very jealous and respectful of him. It may not be easy for you to replace him."

Yan Luo was a little annoyed, "Don't be so fussy, we should keep it a secret if we are friends. Who else knows about Nan Chen's ordeal?"

Sang Wan thought for a moment, "The four guardians of the Pluto Palace, your Death Palace, Li Han, and me, and maybe the three-headed dog."

Yan Luo clicked his tongue, "And your little lover Nanxing."

Sang Wan's face darkened. "Tell that fox spirit to reincarnate quickly and stop pestering me."

"She says one thing and means another. If she were to reincarnate, you would cry to death." Yan Luo looked around, "Where is my original owner?"

Sang Wan was annoyed, "I went to the fifth level of the steaming hell with Nanxing to see the steamed ghosts."

Yan Luo stood up and said, "I have limited time. You contact Wan Qiu, Li Han and Tu Ling to find out who is behind this. He is not only causing trouble for the human world, but also wants to disturb the underworld. By the way, when you have time, pull out the death file of my original mother. I want to find out if he was the one who killed her."

Watching the sleeves of the black windbreaker disappear around the corner, Sang Wan let out a long sigh and shook his head.

Two bright headlights went out at the door of the villa.

Yu Nanchen got out of the car and walked into the villa. He went to the third floor, put his slender fingers on the door handle, pressed it down, and the door was locked.

This woman is really defensive.

He called and said he wasn't coming back, and she locked the door.

He took out his spare key and opened it.

The room was so quiet that a pin drop could make a sound.

The silver moonlight leaked down, illuminating the woman's tranquil little face, her delicate features were so beautiful that they were beyond words.

Yu Nanchen walked closer and looked at her. The woman's chest did not move at all.

He remembered what the doctor had said about sleep apnea and sinus arrest.

Regardless of the disease, the patient may die in his sleep.

He knelt on one knee on the bed and raised his hand to feel the woman's nostrils. Sure enough, there was no breathing and no beating of the carotid artery.

He was about to listen to her heartbeat when he remembered that he was slapped in the face for doing the same thing last time.

But the harm would last for a thousand years, and he didn't believe that this bad woman was gone just like that. He put his ear to the woman's chest.

Without any beating, he clenched his fists unconsciously.

Suddenly, the sound of pounding heartbeats was heard.

Yu Nanchen quickly raised his head and saw the woman glaring at him.

"You bastard!" came an angry female voice.

Familiar plot, familiar formula!

Yu Nanchen tightly grasped the woman's raised hand, but was caught off guard by another restless hand.

There was a loud snap, echoing in the room.

Yu Nanchen narrowed his eyes, which were glazed with moonlight and seemed to be covered with frost. He laughed, "Yan Luo, am I too used to you?"