"Smash! Smash it hard!"
A woman dressed in heavy makeup was directing three tough men to smash into the store.
A 180cm tall boy rushed out and tried to stop the three of them, but was hit in the head with a stick by one of the men with flowery arms. He fell to the ground in a spin and lost his breath.
"Sister Yingying, he...he's dead!" The man stretched out his hand to test his breath and was startled.
"Sister Yingying, what should I do? I don't want to go to jail!" The other two people asked with tears in their eyes as they lost their backbone.
At this time, a golden soul floated into the shop from outside the door. He glanced at a few people, staring at the corpse on the ground and refusing to move away, his eyes full of passion and greed.
His name is Zhou Sheng, and he is an evil spirit who escaped from the eighteenth floor of hell. He is waiting for the three flames in the corpse on the ground to go out, so that the dove can occupy the magpie's nest.
Within a few minutes, another blue soul slowly emerged from the corpse. He couldn't wait to grab the still dazed soul and threw it out. He lay inside the body.
With a flash of golden light, Zhou Sheng climbed up from the cabinet. Ignoring the blood flowing from his forehead, he glanced indifferently at the soul he had thrown out.
After a while, the soul will be taken away by nearby ghosts.
The four people in the store saw Zhou Sheng getting up on his own, and they were relieved that he seemed to be fine.
"Zhou Sheng, let me tell you! This matter is not over until we pay 100,000 yuan, let's go." Sister Yingying said a harsh word casually and ran out of the shop with three strong men.
It turns out that his name is Zhou Sheng too!
Zhou Sheng lifted the broken glass cabinet on the ground, picked up a broken mirror and looked at it.
This man was quite handsome, but the hair hanging down to his face made him look uncomfortable.
He took off the stethoscope from around his neck and looked at his attire. It turned out that he was also a doctor just like he was during his lifetime.
Suddenly his face became distorted, and he curled up and fell to the ground, groaning in pain. This was the tearing pain coming from his soul.
As a golden light enveloped the soul, the tearing pain of the soul faded away like a tide.
Eighty years!
Since the Republic of China, he was killed by the invaders while trying to save a patient and was imprisoned in the Eighteenth Level of Hell for eighty years.
Zhou Sheng is really unjust for this hellish disaster! If only he could see the appearance of the woman in the sedan, he thought her sedan looked good and took another look.
Unexpectedly, the woman said that she had bad conduct and ordered the gangsters around her to send her to the eighteenth level of hell.
If he hadn't accumulated countless merits by treating illnesses and saving people during his lifetime, the trauma to his soul would have long ago driven him to pieces.
Now that I have finally escaped, the sky is high and the birds can fly. Why is she a figure in the underworld? If she can't offend me, why can't she hide away?
revenge? Crazy, whoever she is, whoever I am, she still dares to take revenge. Now I just want to be a salted fish in the world.
"Jingle Bell!"
A pleasant ringtone rang from the pocket of his coat, and Zhou Sheng took out the wooden board-like device from his pocket.
The word sister-in-law was written on the lit screen. Zhou Sheng was a little at a loss and tried to poke the screen with his hand.
After clicking the green button, a girl's roar suddenly came from the device. The voice was sharp and high-pitched, with a bossy tone.
"Zhou Sheng! How dare you not answer my call? My sister has gone home now. Don't you want a divorce? You can come over and sign the agreement today!"
As the call hung up, Zhou Sheng was a little stunned. Could this thing in his hand be a phone? Has such a portable phone been released in 80 years?
He was still shocked by the phone in his hand, and his eyes saw the time on the screen: August 31, 2012 19:00
This world must have been completely different. Zhou Sheng walked out of the clinic and wandered in the bustling night scene. The feasting and feasting flashed before his eyes, and there was still a bit of the war-torn scenery in his memory.
Zhou Sheng stood in a daze on the street. A beautiful figure appeared in front of his eyes. He subconsciously murmured: "It's been 80 years. Is she still alive?"
It was a woman wearing a floral dress, with short wavy hair and a silk scarf around her white neck. Her name was Jiang Liuying, her fiancée.
What followed was a sense of sadness, as he was still a virgin in his last life until his death.
"Hello, sir! What's wrong with you?" Two police officers in blue uniforms stood in front of Zhou Sheng.
It turned out that when passers-by saw his forehead bleeding and most of his white coat stained red, they thought he had been robbed and called the police for him.
"It's okay." Zhou Sheng replied casually and prepared to escape.
"Sir, please wait."
The police officer immediately stopped Zhou Sheng and asked several questions. Unexpectedly, Zhou Sheng could not answer any of them.
The police officer behind him felt that Zhou Sheng was suspicious and immediately held him down. Zhou Sheng did not dare to resist for fear of hurting these ordinary people.
In this way, Zhou Sheng was taken to the police station. The moment he stepped into the police station, the statue with a single horn on the wall moved.
It slowly opened its eyes. As a golden light lit up on Zhou Sheng's body, the statue of Haechi closed its eyes again. As a statue of a magical beast guarding the police station, its duty is to prevent all kinds of monsters and ghosts from infecting this fair police officer. bureau.
The police officer sent him to an unoccupied room and thoughtfully prepared a piece of clothing for him.
The police officers on the road had checked his injuries and found that the scars on his head were already scarred and were not serious.
Zhou Sheng stayed in the room. Others may not have noticed, but he saw the scene when Xie Zhi opened his eyes just now.
The look in Haezhi's eyes startled him. He had just escaped from hell and was like a tiger's den, but he was a man who wanted to live freely in the world!
no! I can't stay here any longer. Although the golden light of merit blocked Haechi's investigation just now, the awe-inspiring righteousness around the police station is still eroding me little by little.
If the Haechi discovers its existence again, it will definitely be swallowed by it.
Just then the door was opened, and the police officer from before led him out.
There are two beautiful figures standing in the lobby of the police station, one is youthful and lively, the other is as cold as ice. Their two different auras attract the attention of the surrounding police officers.
Zhou Sheng was stunned as soon as he arrived at the hall. He quickly stepped forward and hugged the frosty woman into his arms.
"Liu Ying!"
Before Zhou Sheng could react, the woman had already pushed him away.
"Snapped!"
A slap hit him hard on the face.
"Zhou Sheng, this is the police station, why are you acting like a gangster!" Another young and lively woman yelled angrily.
He recognized the woman's voice. This was the sister-in-law on the phone just now, and the woman in front of him was the wife in this body.
picture! so similar!
She looks exactly like his fiancée Jiang Liuying. If it weren't for the completely different aura, Zhou Sheng almost thought she was his fiancée.
"Let's go." She left the police station expressionlessly, perhaps because she was concerned about the looks of other people around her and did not get angry.
"What do you call that?" Zhou Sheng was a little embarrassed sitting in the car.
"Zhou Sheng, you must have been kicked in the head by a donkey. You don't even recognize my sister!"
In fact, at the police station, the police officers told them that Zhou Sheng had been hit hard on the brain and asked them to take him to the hospital for a thorough examination.
"Jiang Xue." As his name suggests, Jiang Xue's aura of keeping strangers away can scare away a bunch of unscrupulous people who want to strike up a conversation.
"Your surname is Jiang too?"
"So? If you don't believe me, does Jiang have your surname Zhou?" My sister-in-law made another argument.
"Then have you heard of Jiang Liuying?" Zhou Sheng asked expectantly.
"You have a problem with your head and you still think about your mistress. No wonder you got hit on the head!" My sister-in-law continued to argue.
"Are you a gangster? You can't call me Jiang Gang, right?" Zhou Sheng was annoyed.
The sister-in-law looked at Zhou Sheng in surprise. The 'brother-in-law' in front of her was not as cowardly as usual, but his deep eyes made her feel strange and scared.
"Your name is Jiang Gang, my name is Jiang Yan!" Sister-in-law Jiang Yan whispered.
"When will you come over to sign the divorce agreement?" Jiang Xue ignored her sister Jiang Yan's abnormality. She had seen them bickering more than once.
divorce agreement? Zhou Sheng was stunned. It should have the same meaning as the reconciliation during the Republic of China.
"What divorce agreement?" Zhou Sheng was a little confused.
