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Chapter 642 Rebirth

The fairy sister said, I only have one stick of incense time to find a substitute after I go out.

If a stick of incense cannot find a substitute and I cannot return to Dream Valley, then I will be a lonely ghost.

Okay, I remember it.

Before leaving, Menghun gave me another dagger.

This dagger is very similar to the white jade old man's, both are more than twenty centimeters long.

This dagger is so golden that it dazzles the eyes in the sunlight.

There is a dragon painted on the handle of the dagger, which is lifelike.

"What is this?" I asked.

"This dagger was given to me by my master. Now I give it to you. It can not only defend yourself, but also help you."

What does boost mean?

"Sister Fairy, how can I come back to find you?"

With this dagger, you can naturally find me.

I understand. This dagger belongs to me. I carry it with me so that it can guide me.

"I……"

Before I finished speaking, Menghun kicked me hard. This kick was really strong.

I was kicked away with one kick.

I felt like I was fooled and fell on the road.

It's getting dark now, but I'm not afraid at all. After falling so far, my body doesn't feel any pain at all.

I looked at the time and saw that one stick of incense only lasted half an hour.

I have to find a freshly dead body within half an hour.

God bless me, I will definitely find someone more handsome.

I looked at where I was, it was Xiangjiang Road.

I know this place very well, I have been here for several years.

The nearest funeral home is where I used to work.

I ran and ran as hard as I could, but I was afraid I wouldn't have enough time.

Just then, I saw a fat woman taking a taxi.

I got in with a swish.

This woman looks like a dominatrix at first glance, with a mean look on her face. Even if she gets married, she will still be a slave.

The woman got into the car and said to the driver: "Go to the funeral parlor."

When I heard that the woman said she was going to the funeral parlor, I was extremely happy.

I am worried that I don’t have enough time, God help me.

I saw the fat woman saying to the driver: "What do you think this man is still doing if he's a coward? He's dead, he's dead, and he's still causing trouble for you."

If the fat woman is confused, the driver doesn't know how to respond.

He said: "The dead are the greatest."

"Bah, he was a coward when he was alive. He is also a coward when he dies. Do you know how he died?"

The driver shook his head and said, "How did you die?"

I'm also curious, could it be that this fat woman sat her to death?

"Huh, I offered you two thousand yuan, so I gave my mother a thousand and a half. This made me angry, so I beat him up. Unexpectedly, he couldn't think about it anymore and jumped off the building."

I looked carefully at this woman's face and thought, you don't need to be a thief, you still have one year to live.

"Who is the deceased?" the driver asked curiously.

"My man!"

The driver was restrained at that time.

"Your man gave his mother fifteen hundred yuan and you forced him to death. This is too much."

The driver couldn't stand it and said.

"Who are you saying is too much? He has his own hands and feet, so why does he need money? He also said that he is not in good health. I am not in good health yet. Why haven't I seen him being so kind to me?"

"If a man doesn't even care about his mother, is he still a man? What you did as a man is right. I think you are a vicious woman. You can beat up a man for fifteen hundred dollars. I think it's you who deserve to die.

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"Get out of the car, I won't make any of your stinky money."

The driver is also a straightforward person and can't stand the fat woman's behavior.

The fat woman suddenly stopped the car and became excited.

"You are a driver who is paid to drive. Why are you so busy? I won't get out of the car. What can you do to me?"

Watching the two of them arguing, I was so anxious.

It was originally a journey of more than ten minutes, so this delay was a waste of time.

I really couldn't afford to delay, so I got out of the car and ran to the funeral parlor.

When I ran to the funeral home and looked at the time, there were still three minutes left.

This is so embarrassing. This damn woman is really nothing.

I hated me so much that I ran to the morgue and saw corpses that had been dead for a long time.

Stiffly, I shook my head.

Finally found a better one.

He was still an old man in his eighties, so it was useless for him to have this physical body. I shook my head again.

At this time, I heard someone say: "Master Ma, there is a corpse in furnace No. 3. He just died, but his family members didn't come. What do you think this is?"

Furnace No. 3, one minute left.

No matter what, just do whatever you want, you can be better than this old man anyway.

Now was not the time to choose appearance, so I flew over.

I saw a man lying on stove No. 3, with my head buried in his body.

Fortunately, I found a substitute at the last minute.

My soul has just found a physical body and needs to get used to it.

I was lying quietly on the cremation furnace, when I heard a woman coming in crying.

"You, a man who has been stabbed a thousand times, owed a lot of debt, and just left, are you going to trick me to death? If you know this, you might as well die early, so as not to drag me down..."

The woman beat me while crying.

Why does this voice sound so familiar to me?

I slowly opened my eyes and stared at the woman in front of me with big eyes and small eyes.

"ah!"

"Fake corpse?"

The woman howled.

Her voice was so loud that it made my eardrums buzz.

I shook my head and sat up from the cremation furnace.

Only then did I take a closer look at the woman's eyes.
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