Chen Wenyao pointed to the girl's nose and said, "Three rules."

The girl opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Chen Wenyao quietly.

"First, when there are people, don't get so close to me, keep at least three meters away."

The girl blinked.

"I think you agree." Chen Wenyao immediately clapped his hands and said.

"Second, I don't care about your purpose for coming to the earth, but I can't hurt anyone for no reason. Otherwise, I will notify the underworld immediately and send you back."

The girl blinked again.

"Third, here, you have to listen to me. Of course, if you think about who you are looking for, and then I will decide whether to help you depending on the situation."

The girl's mouth suddenly quenched.

"You are laughing?" Chen Wenyao pointed at the girl in shock and said, "Did you laugh just now?"

The girl looked at him blankly.

Chen Wenyao waved his hand and said, "Forget it, no matter whether you laugh or cry, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

Before they knew it, the two of them came to the Qingshuigou stone tablet. Chen Wenyao subconsciously looked up at the stone tablet. It was washed away by someone, and the blood words could not be seen clearly.

Chen Wenyao remembered Old Man Wang again, and always felt that he didn't tell the truth at that time. But now he is still ill.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter to me. Chen Wenyao doesn’t want to worry about this other people’s business anymore.

After walking for a while, there were more cars and more pedestrians.

After taking a ride to the village, Chen Wenyao took the girl who changed his name to Chen Ying and walked towards the village waiting station.

Chen Wenyao and the girl attracted a lot of attention along the way, mainly because the girl is too beautiful, too white, too strange, too uninhibited.

Chen Wenyao looked around and saw that there were already many people following him, and they all pointed at them. This would not work.

Seeing a small corridor on the street, Chen Wenyao pulled Chen Ying into it.

The therapist was a woman, but she stared at Chen Ying for a long time. Chen Wenyao reminded her several times before she came to her senses from Chen Ying's beauty.

Chen Ying's knees were long. Chen Wenyao didn't dare to move, but asked the therapist to dye her eyebrows back black, and then put on light makeup on his face, making him look a little lustful.

The head was long, and Chen Wenyao originally wanted Chen Ying to get dyed, but unfortunately the therapist refused and said that such a beautiful head would be terrible.
Chapter completed!