"It's possible. I'm going to check to see if this has happened to me before and see if there's anything I can do." After Wang Yan finished speaking, he left.
The water in the water pipe gurgled into the grass.
Song Xi walked over and turned off the phone and called Li Liang.
After the call was connected, the two were silent for a few seconds.
"Old Li, look at the task list in your hand. Has anyone signed on it?" Song Xi said weakly that it was all done.
"No." Li Liang said feebly, "Are you still doing it?"
"Be a fool and stop doing it." Song Xi was annoyed, "Let's have some fun today."
"Aren't you looking for a solution?" Li Liang asked.
"No matter how hard I look, I still don't know what's wrong." Song Xi kicked the curb with her feet.
"It's a waste of expression to do it and then return it to zero."
"If the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up, and we can play with ourselves."
"By the way, we can spend as much as we want, and things will be restored tomorrow anyway." Song Xi seemed to have discovered some incredible miracle.
Li Liang heard Song Xi's gradually rising tone from the phone. He sighed and put down the phone.
"I really envy such a heartless person, who lives a carefree life." Li Liang sighed.
Then he gradually became happy.
"Now that she and I are in the same boat, sooner or later I can be like her." He thought uncertainly.
After all, I felt a little happy, so I didn’t go anywhere and concentrated on practicing.
"I haven't gone shopping yet since I came to Hell." Song Xi took out two more stacks of money from Qiu Sheng's small vault, took his shoulder bag, and went shopping.
Amount owed:—
Song Xi spent the whole day shopping, buying everything she wanted to eat, buy, and wear.
Song Xi woke up early on the third day and immediately checked her negative equity:
Amount owed:—
Breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Xi thought about it and decided to walk it again according to the route he took to see if he could get any inspiration or find anything.
This time, I didn’t see Wang Yan watering the water there.
She didn't call Li Liang and walked slowly along the mission route by herself.
Shopping from morning to night until free movies.
This time, she stood as a bystander and watched the group of people rush in and then come out with nothing.
Then it was light again.
This is the fourth day.
Song Xi walked out of the door early in the morning and still didn't see Wang Yan.
She followed the previous mission route and continued to walk step by step, thinking as she walked to see if there was anything unusual.
Walking around until noon, everyone had their lunch.
Song Xi was squatting on the curb watching people coming and going.
Suddenly, a burst of light blinded Song Xi's eyes.
At the same time, I heard exclamations from around me.
Song Xi followed the passers-by's eyes and couldn't help but be surprised.
I saw the sky shining brightly, making the whole underworld shine, sweeping away the gloom that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.
A bronze door about ten meters high slowly opened in the sky.
Song Xi felt a fresh air rush in, and time began to flow again.
In just three seconds, the door slowly closed again.
For a moment, there seemed to be some hesitation, and the door stopped closing again.
A man in modern clothes flew out of the door and landed in front of Song Xi.
There was a halo surrounding Song Xi and the man, making it difficult for outsiders to see clearly.
Wang Yan from a distance looked at this scene and murmured to himself.
"Is this the reopening of Heaven's Gate?"
"No, this is not Tianmen."
"This is--"
"Gate to another world."
Wang Yan was shocked.
Looking at Song Xi and the people from the other world wrapped in the light ball, Wang Yan tried to hear what they were talking about, but found nothing.
"Song Xi, right?" the man asked.
"I am the editor of this book."
"Hello, editor." Song Xi greeted quickly. "Time has stopped here, right? Did you just help restore normalcy here?"
"This chapter was locked. Feizhu secretly drove the chapter and made changes several times but still refused to change the key points. As a result, it was locked for four days."
Song Xi was speechless. It was not appropriate to listen to Qiang Gen to catch the traitor.
"This is not the first time that he has been shut down by the system in an attempt to fool around."
"I don't know how many times I've fished him out."
"You advise him, otherwise you won't be the ones who suffer."
Song Xi's mind flashed to the scene of Feizhu driving the car in a sinister manner, knowing that he might be imprisoned but still trying to get away with it. He looked so arrogant.
And the way the editor was constantly harassed by his pleas for help.
Although Da Da Da looked impatient, he scolded him over and over again and grabbed him from his hands.
I couldn't help but shed two lines of nosebleeds.
"Also, please tell him not to think about 'beep--'ah 'beep--' all day long."
After saying that, the man turned around and prepared to go back behind the door.
"Editor, can you fish me out by the way?" Song Xi quickly grabbed him.
"You are just a paper person, how can I get it out of you?" He turned his face away and looked up at the sky.
"If I could fish it out, I would have fished Ximen Chuixue out long ago."
"I also want to catch Ximen Chuixue." Song Xi agreed,
"Wait a minute, I can understand why I fished for Ximen, but why do you want to fish for him too?" Song Xi asked about what he had just discovered.
"Why can't I." He turned his face away and said coldly and proudly.
Countless pictures appeared in Song Xi's mind, slowly forming a shocking story. She swallowed hard and nodded:
"Can."
After saying that, the man returned to the real world.
Song Xi was a little frustrated. It seemed that he still had to find Lao Fang before he could go back.
Now that time has returned to normal, Song Xi is back home.
Inside the Palace of Hell
The King of Hell and the judge looked at the ghosts cheering for the vision in the distance, their faces deep in thought.
The ghosts discussed the auspicious scenes that had never happened before in the underworld, and speculated whether any new scenes would appear in the underworld.
Everyone cheered for the upcoming grand scene.
"Remove the blockade and signal blocking." The King of Hell said to the judge, his voice full of exhaustion.
...
The judge wanted to ask something, but finally decided not to say anything. He picked up the cell phone and made two calls.
"Have you seen what we saw today?" the King of Hell asked the judge.
"I saw it. I guess all the ghosts in the underworld saw it." The judge replied.
"Just now, all the underworld management personnel, including the supervisors from the first to the eighteenth floor, were in the group describing the scenes of light penetrating the strata and illuminating the underground."
"Do you know who the last person from another world is in Halo with?"
"I can't see clearly here, I just know there are two people inside."
"It's Tang Qiusheng."
"Tang Qiusheng?" The judge took a breath, "Isn't it more complicated?"
"Yes, it seems that we can only take other paths. Using coercive measures may be counterproductive." The King of Hell analyzed.
"You should take more care of things here during this period, and I will go meet her."
