Chapter 327 Apprenticeship with Pluto (6)
Whose father is he?
Zhou Ye doesn't know and has no interest in knowing.
There was so much blood that no one could save him.
People who are dying can see things that they cannot normally see.
The man lying on the ground tried to open his eyes and looked at the little girl squatting next to him.
He is fourteen years old, with a childish face, black curly hair hanging behind his back, and an aura of darkness everywhere in his delicate and beautiful facial features.
The man struggled to reach out and was about to touch Zhou Ye, but suddenly passed through her body.
The shadow flickered slightly, and the man seemed to understand something at this moment.
He took his last breath, his voice as weak as a mosquito.
"Please...please...you, tell me...my daughter...money, money, next to her mother's...cemetery...please...please..."
After saying that, his hand fell heavily to the ground.
The next second, a white halo slowly floated out of his body.
Zhou Ye was not polite, reached out and grabbed the aperture, and stuffed it directly into his merit bag.
Aowu was on the side offering encouragement.
"Look! We are one step closer to meeting performance standards!"
Zhou Ye didn't say anything. When he stood up, he lowered his eyes and looked at the man on the ground.
After walking out of the cabin, two dark figures stood on the beach. Looking at Zhou Ye standing on the deck, these two figures suddenly flashed and drifted in front of Zhou Ye in an instant.
"Pluto of the East District, please return the living soul in your pocket to us."
As he got closer, Zhou Ye could see clearly.
One is tall and one is short, one is wearing white and the other is black.
Senior staff of Hades, black and white are impermanent!
She also had this configuration before, but the underworld where Zhou Ye was located was too poor, so the two black and white people before resigned and changed jobs. However, it is expensive for a reason. This kind of expatriate has strong business ability, in other words, they can fight. Under normal circumstances, Pluto is not their opponent.
So Hei Bai Wuchang looked at Zhou Ye, although his attitude was humble, his aura was particularly tough.
After all, a Pluto who may be laid off at any time does not have much authority.
Zhou Ye looked at the two of them, shook his dog's leash, and kicked the dog's butt.
"Go and bite them to death."
"Woof——!!"
The three-headed hellhounds have never seen the world, and are not afraid of anything. They let go of the rope and pounced with their claws. The three heads opened their bloody mouths, biting the black and white legs.
The next second, Black and White each raised a leg.
"Ugh..."
The dog was kicked away and fell directly at Zhou Ye's feet. It screamed miserably and gnawed on Zhou Ye's trouser legs, lying on the ground and refusing to get up.
"Pluto of the East District, hand over your soul and we will leave."
Zhou Ye looked at the dog at his feet with disgust, then pulled it aside with his feet, raised his eyes to look at the opposite side, grabbed the merit bag in his hand and shook it.
"Come and get it."
With a sarcastic smile on Hei Wuchang's face, he took the lead and flew directly to Zhou Ye in a flash, reaching out to grab the merit bag on her waist.
Unfortunately, as soon as he grabbed the bag, before he could pull it back, Zhou Ye grabbed his hand and neck.
Hei Wuchang's face was startled, and he pulled back hard, but the hand that restrained him was like an iron pliers. No matter how hard he tried, the other party wouldn't move at all.
"Pluto, you..."
"Kicking my dog, and trying to steal my things."
His dark eyes stared at Hei Wuchang, and suddenly, a fierce look flashed across his eyes.
In just three rounds, Hei Wuchang, who was still alive and kicking a minute ago, has now fallen at Zhou Ye's feet, twitching all over.
(End of chapter)