Prologue

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**Please remember that this is a RAW machine translation novel.

"I curse all of your offspring to die unfavorably and not end well--!" She cursed the opponent with one last breath, then closed her eyes and hung up the next second.

Looking at the man in front of him wearing an ancient ghost hat, but a modern suit, Feng Li didn't know whether he should praise him for keeping up with the times, or complain about him for being too avant-garde.

"Feng Li, a twenty-eight-year-old soldier, has committed many evils and died in a foreign land. Before he died, he used his last breath to curse the other party. His soul was so angry that he could not reincarnate. He was sentenced to exile for eighteen levels of hell." She frowned when she read the last sentence, took out another book and turned a few pages.

"The hell guest is full, what should I do? Discuss with Heaven if I can borrow it?" He took out a live pigeon, fed it a little bit of feed, and then spoke out a series of numbers. It didn't take long for the pigeon's body to make a phone call. Ring the ring, and then the pigeon was picked up.

"Hello?" Miao Li made another strange sound as he watched the pigeon's mouth open and close.

"Is it the No. 375 immigration window in Paradise?" The man confirmed the identity of the other party, and immediately began to negotiate after getting an affirmative answer.

"...That's the way it is, so I want to ask if you have any vacancies for our "residents" to borrow?"

"no."

"No, you answered too quickly, anyway, check it and tell me."

"Okay, let me check, no."

"You are less than one second apart. I want to really believe that you have a low IQ after checking it?...Hello? Hello?" The man fed the pigeon again and told it to call back, but he didn't listen to it for a long time. The phone rang.

"Damn, I dare to blacklist me, and wait until I sue the boss of Yan Wang... No, won't the hell full of people be discovered? He is going to send me to hell to purify sentient beings again, absolutely not. Hide it to the end!" The man grabbed his hat anxiously, and saw that the ancient high hat had become taller again.

In the end, he seemed to have made some difficult decision, and looked up at Feng Li who had been standing there watching the show.

"Hello, congratulations on becoming the 100 millionth inhabitant of Yin Cao Jifu, and getting the opportunity to cleanse your sins, save yourself, and make progress every day." The man smiled at her slightly, and Feng Li looked blank.

"Ah! I've seen your life. Although you did a lot of evil when you grew up, it was all because you were killed by a wicked girl when you were a child. That's why the newspaper psychology developed. After growing up, you kept murdering all the white lotus flowers you saw. NS.

Seeing that there is a reason for your evil, the government can't bear you because of a little deviation in your childhood, and you cannot reincarnate because of resentment after you die. You have to fall into hell to endure endless suffering, so we provide you with a way to clear your grievances and accumulate fortune in your next life. A great opportunity to cast a good baby and enjoy a lifetime. "

The man still maintained a professional smile, and Feng Li still looked blank.

"In short, you can't go to hell or heaven right now. If you stay here forever, you will soon be lost in your soul, so I have to find a place to put you in to save it, but I want to plug it in, so don't waste time. You do some merit for yourself, and you can go to heaven after you cleanse your sins. Isn't this the beauty of both worlds?" The ratio of souls going to heaven and going to hell is 1:297562451254, and the eighteen layers of hell are full, and there is only one. The layer of heaven is still empty.

Seeing that Feng Li still didn't say anything, the man took a deep breath. "It's because of my work that I miscalculated the number of victims in hell. The number of victims in hell is not fast enough to clean up the evil value. There are too few people who have left. There are too many people. Now that hell can't be stuffed into the newcomer, you can only find another place to clean up the evil value. But I promise. That place is a hundred times better than hell because there is no bed of oil pan nails and no mountains of fire to ensure that you will have a good time and reincarnate."

It is really admirable for a man to finish all the words without any interruption in one breath, although it is not bad because a man is a ghost, not like a human being who needs to breathe.

However, Feng Li, who had never understood before, showed a suddenly enlightened expression after listening to this long string of words. "You said it earlier. Why did you say that a lot of useless things? Come on, where do you want me to go?"

"It's very simple. You'll know when you go." Feng Li disappeared in front of his eyes as soon as the man flicked his fingers. He breathed a sigh of relief, and the man continued to deal with official affairs. "The next soul... Damn! Why did you go to hell again?!"

As soon as Feng Li's eyes flickered, it was obvious that it was an ancient Yamen building, but it used modern electric lights, and also put a dry ice machine to create a suspenseful effect, and ran to a place that looked more like a Yincao.

I saw her standing in the darkness, her fingers out of reach, which was very similar to the small black house in which people were confined in the legend.

"Is anyone there?" She waved her hand, she asked tentatively.

"Yes." She was startled when she didn't expect to get an answer.

"Where are you? Can I see you?"

"You can't see it, I am the system." Only then did she realize that the voice she was talking to was coldly like a machine-synthesized sound.

"Then can you tell me what I am going to do now?"

"Yes. Cough!" Unexpectedly, the machine would also need to clear his throat, Feng Li was a little strange.

"Congratulations on entering the bleaching system of the wicked women of fast-crossing. As the name suggests, all you have to do is to travel through the world of novels and bleach the wicked women in the original world so that they can live happily and happily. The higher the level of bleaching of the wicked women , The more your sin value is offset; the higher the happiness value of the wicked girl, the more merits you accumulate. In short, do everything possible to bleach the wicked girl and obtain happiness."

It feels that the tone of this guy is very similar to the ghostly difference just now. This shouldn't be a system made based on him.

"Ah! The first world opens, good luck to you."

"Wait, there is no character introduction panel to watch?" Feng Li quickly asked when the system seemed to be about to kick her into the world. Although she was busy with conspiracy and tricks when she was alive, she had read a few fast books. Wearing novels.

"Oh, yes." The system paused, and lines of glowing words appeared in the dark.

Character panel──

Name: Feng Li

end.

Feng Li stared at the face of the character with no information. "Does the existence of this panel have any meaning?"

"Just when there is a soul asking to check it, you can jump out of a panel to show that the system is a little more professional." Although it is still a non-emotional machine synthesis sound, Feng Li always feels that she can hear the word guilty.

"Ah! Now that you have seen the panel and got a comprehensive message, go and complete the task now."

"Is there a ghost? There is nothing in the panel, ah!"

Feng Li, who was about to protest, suddenly felt a pain in her head, and a lot of memories that did not belong to her poured into her mind, making her exhale in pain.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. Occasionally, there will be side tasks about the protagonists to complete. You can exchange points for merit. Don't miss it when you pass by." The standardized robot voice said the slogan of street performers, let People can't get serious at all.

A white light flashed before her eyes, and Feng Li lost consciousness.


































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