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Chapter 475: Back to the Soul Night

The Situ family and Wang Jin and Xu Heng fought each other, Xiang Que watched coldly and ignored him. He was just an outsider who was just a chance to slap him in the face.

However, although Xiang Que didn't even bother to this big show, he was quite relished. He was neither a director nor an actor, but the most important plot in this script was written by Xiang Que.

When Situ Shengyun was born, Xu Heng and Wang Jin's faces were not black so their mothers could not recognize them?

Xiang Que turned his head and walked down the mountain. Wang Xuanzhen asked a little unhappy: "Look for a while, I'll start pinching soon."

"They are all people walking with guns. What if you get it if you get it?"

Wang Xuanzhen said in a very gossip: "You little girl, don't care?"

Xiangque paused and then continued to walk: "I love so many women, so how can I care about it?"

"Oh, I'm going, this little slutty, I really want to give you a fucking thumbs up." Fatty Wang looked back and pulled Xiang Que down and said, "That look is so charming. Don't look back, otherwise you will definitely not be willing to leave."

Xiang Que turned his head and glanced. Situ Ziqing was confronting Xu Heng and Wang Jin very hard, but after he died, his father was forced to take the blame. How courage does this woman have to be able to bear it?

"You really leave, shouldn't you draw your sword to help you at this time?" Wang Xuanzhen continued to encourage him with a slutty voice.

"People like them have been changing their reputation for ten years. If the three years of fame have changed their reputation for the rest of their life, is it easy to walk? I will draw a sword to help her at this time. If there is a pit in the rest of her life, how can she go? Situ Shengyun is pretending to die this time, and then she can help him behind his back. Then twenty or thirty years later, who else can she hope to help her? If this woman can get through this, she will be reborn in the fire. If she can't get through, don't mess around in the environment like Hongmen, just find a good person." Xiang Que had been angry with Situ Shengyun before. The other party told him that Xiang Que would better not interfere in the internal strife of Hongmen. If she was involved, it was called pulling seedlings to grow. It was a kind of exercise.

"Find a good person? Isn't this a fucking trick? Who can subdue this woman? I think you can do it if you lack it. Didn't you see her charming little eyes just now? She is full of desire from the heart. At this time, you have to go up and block her side. I tell you that you can immediately penetrate into her heart. Why? Because women are the most vulnerable at this time. Are you wasting such a good opportunity?"

"Haha, I have no blessing to save myself." Xiang Que shook his head decisively, leaving without hesitation.

A disappointed gaze stayed on Xiangque's back for a long time, until he disappeared on the hillside, his eyes retracted, and a hint of coldness appeared again.

It’s not that Xiang Que doesn’t understand the woman’s heart, but that the woman’s heart is too heavy and he can’t raise it at all.

"Bang" and got off the mountain and got on the bus, Buick Business drove to the abandoned factory.

Half an hour later, Buick Business opened into the factory.

Shen Jianwei, who heard a car coming in outside, came out nervously from the cold storage. His face was a little purple with cold, his upper and lower lips fighting, and he hugged his arms and looked at the two of them with big noses and suddenly jumped out.

"My grass, no...Brother, have you just returned from a trip to Siberia? Why are you so cold?" Wang Xuanzhen looked at him in a daze and asked.

Shen Jianwei said tremblingly: "The temperature in the cold storage is minus 28 degrees Celsius. Siberia is a bit worse, but his mother is almost the same as Hulunbuir's winter. I don't lie at all, my fucking basket is frozen hard now, and the sticky liquid in that basket will definitely be frozen into yogurt ice cream."

Xiang Que asked speechlessly: "You have been in the cold storage until now?"

"Ah, didn't you let me look at Master Yun's body?"

Wang Xuanzhen and Xiang Que immediately tightened their crotch. The young man was sincere and he would not turn around even if he thought about problems. He was not asking him to watch Situ Shengyun's body, but he was not allowed to stay in the cold storage. The body was left inside and there were people outside. Shen Jianwei actually got into the cold storage with short sleeves. It would be strange if he didn't freeze and thrust.

"Brother, you can be a gangster in Hongmen with your IQ." Xiang Que patted his shoulder in a collapsed manner.

Shen Jianwei blinked his confused little eyes and wanted to cry without tears: "No, don't you have to guard face to face?"

"Faced with a corpse for so long, you are not afraid of any shadows in your heart. If you are convinced, you will be convinced." Wang Xuanzhen shook his head and walked into the cold storage with Xiang Que.

In the cold storage, Situ Shengyun's body was fine. Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen carried the body to a cool place outside. It was just after noon. Situ Shengyun could return to the sun in ten hours. When he returned to the sun, the body could no longer remain frozen, otherwise when his soul returned, he might have a serious illness.

"Bang" said to the shortcomings of cigarettes, and took two puffs to Shen Jianwei, who had not recovered, and said, "In the afternoon, go out to buy some wine, meat, and so on, and buy some grains and long fragrant food. You have prepared a bowl of rice, a pair of chopsticks, and a knife wrapped in red cloth. Remember if you have any."

"Well, remember," Shen Jianwei thought about it and continued, "Yun doesn't eat much meat, can you buy less?"

Xiang Que rolled his eyes and said, "Wine and meat are for us. If we are hungry for a day, we will not fill our stomachs?"

"Ah, Sauri Sauri" Shen Jianwei scratched his head awkwardly.

"Go, go, come back before dark" Xiang Que waved his hand.

Although Situ Shengyun pretended to die, he had to follow the normal procedures to return to his soul. The human soul went to the underworld and walked around, which was the same as the child being scared and lost his soul. As long as he took Situ Shengyun's soul out of the underworld and found someone familiar with him to call him for his soul.

The only thing that cannot make mistakes is that when calling out the soul, the process cannot be interrupted by the ghosts or people around him. Otherwise, if the soul cannot come back, Situ Shengyun would probably have faked death to become true.

More than two hours later, Shen Jianwei bought good things and came back, and the fourth uncle who had settled down soon came.

"I finally got relieved after suffering for a few days." Uncle Fourth breathed a long sigh, and his face felt a little relieved.

"After Situ Shengyun comes alive, how do you plan to make him appear in the world again? After all, many people have seen him die and be cremated and stepped into the ancestral grave."

"If Mr. Yun lives, you don't have to make a big fuss to let everyone in the world know that he is not dead. As for how to explain it, then tell the truth."
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