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Chapter Thirty-Three

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    Yang San didn't bother to wait for those people to come back, the matter was settled, what was she still doing here.

    She took some local products from the villagers and went back. One of the cute little girls gave her a bag of fruits she picked in the mountains.  The fruit is red in appearance, sweet and sour in taste, very suitable for Yang San's taste.

    After she decided to go back, she planted the fruit, and when it grew, she could eat whatever she wanted.  It's a pity that she doesn't have poplar nectar, otherwise the planted fruit will germinate and bear fruit in minutes.  Forget it, as a big monster with a long lifespan, she has plenty of time to wait.  Waiting allows the food to develop a richer flavor.

    When they got home, it was already September 6th.

    Before opening the door, I heard Yin Wenjue's cheers, "Hahaha, I finally beat you this time!"

    When Yin Wenjue and Xiao Hei heard the sound of the door opening, they turned their heads at the same time.  Yin Wenjue's face was covered with notes, and his facial features could hardly be seen clearly. Xiao Hei was fine, so he just posted two.  In front of the two of them were playing cards scattered all over the place.

    ? Obviously, this person and one bear are playing poker to pass the time. Judging from this situation, Yin Wenjue loses more than wins.

    Yang San gave Yin Wenjue a disdainful look, "You can't even beat Xiao Hei in poker, you are really promising."

    Yin Wenjue didn't feel ashamed at all, "Boss, Xiao Hei is too powerful. I think even if my grandfather fights with him, he will lose more than win." Xiao Hei's IQ is not like a bear at all, but smarter than a human.

    Yang San looked around the room, the windows were bright and clean, spotless.  She nodded in satisfaction, and threw a Five Thunder Talisman for him to play with.

    "If you encounter a monster, just throw this talisman out. For those with less than five hundred years of practice, one strike will be accurate."

    Yin Wenjue put away the talisman and was overjoyed.

    Back home, Yang San released Xu Jiaxin and taught her the magic formula of ghost cultivation.

    When Yin Wenjue saw Xu Jiaxin, he was taken aback, and then he surrounded the elder sister, the younger one.

    Yang San said angrily: "When did you become my disciple?"

    Yin Wenjue plausibly said, "A person like me who is responsible for cleaning every day, in fantasy novels, is a rough envoy disciple! A rough envoy disciple is also a disciple!"

    Yang Sandu was rendered speechless by him for a while, but Yin Wenjie is a talent when it comes to climbing poles.  But although he is shameless, he knows how to look at people, and he is not annoying at ordinary times, so Yang San let him go.

    She returned to her room, recited the mantra silently, and her soul went underground

    Yang San has been to the underworld many times, so he is familiar with the road.  It's just that it hasn't been seen for a thousand years, but earth-shaking changes have taken place in the underworld.

    "Ya Kou Moisturizing Essence, one hundred Ming coins, no less!"

    "Xu Chunshen's autographed poster only needs 20 coins! Clearance sale!"

    "Ferrari cars only cost 100,000 yuan, and Ferrari can be taken home."

    "Yangshan brand Huamei, only ten Ming coins, the best match with Mengpo soup!"

    The corners of Yang San's mouth twitched as he looked at the bustling stalls in front of Naihe Bridge.  This is too full of life breath, for a moment she almost thought that she had gone to the wrong place and was still in the world.

    The ghosts surrounded the stalls tightly, and the sound of bargaining was endless. Some ghost messengers were responsible for maintaining order. If there were ghosts making trouble, they would whip them over.

    Po Meng was sitting by the bridge, holding a book in her hand, reading it with gusto.

    "Xiao Meng!" Yang Sanpiao walked up to her and greeted her.

    When Granny Meng heard the name of this attribute¡ªthere was only one person who called her this way for thousands of years, she raised her head in surprise, "Yang San! You are still alive!"

    Yang San wiped his sweat: "Yes, I'm still alive."

    Po Meng is an ethnicity of Houtu, who took over the position of Po Meng two thousand years ago.

    Po Meng was very happy to see her friend, "I said that the disaster will last for thousands of years, and you must not die so easily."

    Yang San's black line: "If you say it again, I will beat you!"

    Po Meng asked: "Why did you come to the underworld? Did you come to fight with the King of Hades?"

    Yang San shook his head, "I plan to borrow a Sansheng Mirror."

    Granny Meng suddenly realized, and said: "I think Hades is in a good mood these two days, you can try to borrow it." She said earnestly, "Don't just say a word and start fighting again."

    Yang San's eyes fell on the pot of Mengpo soup in front of her. The Mengpo soup was red in color, but the bubbles that came out were blue and green, not to mention how weird.  She just glanced at it, and she didn't have the appetite to drink at all.

    "You did this.

    Yang San caught it with a smile on his face, and began to copy it.

    An hour later, Yan Wang lifted the table, "You should be more careful in copying! Copy the name of the application form, how lazy you are!"

    In the end, Yang San successfully borrowed the Sansheng Mirror, and she casually asked about Qi Shan's fate.

    King Yama said: "After completing all the punishments, she will be reborn as a mouse in her next life."

    Yang San is directly happy, this reincarnation is well arranged!  Since Qi Shan likes to steal things that don't belong to her, being a mouse is suitable for her, let her steal as much as she can for the rest of her life.

    She found Qi Shan who had just finished cooking oil, took a picture with the Sansheng mirror, skipped the experience of the previous life, and focused on this life.

    After Qi Shan went to college, she accidentally picked up fragments of the lucky bottle, made them into photo frames, and gave them to Tian Yuke. Since then, her journey to stardom has been smooth.

    Until later discovered by Yang San, luck turned back and his career collapsed.

    Qi Shan met a dark-skinned woman who expressed her willingness to help her climb to the top again, and needed her to help find a woman who was born in a cloudy year.

    Qi Shan didn't agree immediately, but came to ask Yang San for help. After breaking up, she agreed to the woman's request and began to search for candidates, and then coaxed them into the mountains under the pretext of being a big star.

    It's just that Qi Shan didn't expect that she also became the food of the tiger demon - the other party never planned to let her go from the beginning.  Then Qi Shan became a ghost, actively helping the evildoers, and finally met Yang San and was taken back to the underworld.

    After reading Qi Shan's life, Yang San couldn't help shaking his head¡ªthis person is really broken from the root, and there is no way to save him.

    It's just that the dark-skinned woman looks familiar.

    She tried her best to pull out the memory about her from her mind, and she quickly recalled it - isn't it Fang Tongyue's assistant?

    After returning, first investigate that person carefully.

    After Yang San finished using it, he returned the Sansheng Mirror to Yan Wang, who immediately put it away.

    Having settled one matter, Yang San should return to the ground. She waved her sleeves and bid farewell to Hades.

    "Yang San." Yan Wang hesitated to speak.

    Yang San turned around, "What's the matter?"

    Hades frowned slightly, as if he was struggling.

    Yang San sneered: "When did you become such a mother-in-law?"

    Hades returned to his original condensed expression, "I just want to tell you, don't eat anymore, your face is already round compared to a thousand years."

    For a girl, there is no excuse for poking her weight.

    Veins popped out of Yang San's forehead, and the string of reason announced that it was broken.

    "I want to duel with you!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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