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Yin Yang Agent

The three of them walked out of the room, and then a scream came from inside. Chu Yao knew that this vulgar man might have...

"Let's go and meet your husband."

Chu Yao closed her eyes, opened her eyes, and said to the woman sideways.

On the other hand, the sound insulation was still not very good. When something happened to the female ghost, Chu Yao felt that she had no intention of watching the show.

Tonight is too tiring and there are too many good shows, watching one is enough.

"Don't you go and see it?"

Murong Qingyan glanced at Chuyao gently. Didn’t she drag him over?

Why are you just standing here and listening to the corner now?

"I'm not interested anymore, I'm just scared to death, it's better than killing this woman."

Chu Yao pushed the woman out and said nothing.

Murong Qingyan thought about Chu Yao's words and nodded. Indeed, such things were so ordinary that they were basically scared to death.

Nothing good to look at.

"Actually, in addition to watching the show today, I also want her to see her husband again."

"Why? The separation between yin and yang will only make you feel sadder when you see each other."

Chu Yao looked at Murong Qingyan, and he no longer understood what he meant.

"You don't understand women's minds."

A word made Murong Qingyan so hard that he couldn't say a word.

He is a big man, and of course he doesn't understand their thoughts, but he knows the cycle of nature.

"Chen Yi, follow me back to the underworld quickly. If you don't leave now, unless someone saves you and purifies you, you will only be a lonely ghost and slowly disappear into the world."

Just as the two were chatting, a familiar female voice suddenly came from the room.

Chu Yao and Murong Qingyan looked at each other, could they be the messenger of the underworld?

They kicked open the door blocking them without hesitation.

But after entering, Chu Yao was stunned.

She finally knew why the sound sounded so familiar.

The girl was wearing a black tights and a baby face that was not as good as her age.

Is this clearly Ning Baobao who separated from them because of something during the day?

"Baby?"

Chu Yao frowned and called Ning Baobao uncertainly.

The baby looked at the two people who suddenly broke in and appeared in front of her in amazement.

"Why are you here?"

"This should be what we are asking, why are you here?

Baby, what's the matter, you're hiding from me."

Chu Yao looked at Ning Baobao with a worried look on her face. She really didn't expect Ning Baobao to appear here tonight.

This is an accident.

"I…"

"You are from the underworld, Ning Baby."

Chu Yao kept looking at Ning Baobao, waiting for her reaction, and didn't want the people around her to ask such a question.

"Baby Ning, underworld..."

Chu Yao was disbelief and muttered to Ning Baobao pale.

There are only two types of people in the underworld.

One type: trade with the King of Hell and become an agent of Yin and Yang.

Another type is death, and the soul works in the underworld.

If the baby is really from the underworld, it is obviously the former one.

It's okay if it's the former, at least she's still alive.

"Yes, I am the Yin-Yang agent of the underworld."

When Chu Yao heard Ning Baobao's affirmative answer, she felt relieved, as long as she was alive.

"What about you guys? It's obvious that you know Chen Yi."

"Don't you know who I am?"

Murong Qingyan answered Ning Baobao’s question before Chu Yao.

Ning Baobao nodded and turned his head. This time she looked at Chu Yao.

"I, an ordinary person...at most I have a pair of natural yin and yang eyes."
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