Two minutes later, the first living dead soul, Zhou Xin, vanished from the upper level of the Bridge of Helplessness.
Jun Wangchen knew she must have returned filled with happiness.
"Let's get on with the task." Jun Wangchen looked at the long line of ghosts, shrugged, and approached the second living dead soul.
Her name was Liang Li. She was female, thirty years old.
As the saying went, a man at thirty was a blooming flower, while a woman at thirty was nothing but bean curd dregs.
Liang Li had certainly reached the age when a woman's desires ran fierce. Even though her unconscious soul had come to the Underworld, she remained extremely wary.
The moment Jun Wangchen's hand touched Liang Li, she sank her teeth into it.
"Ow..." Jun Wangchen cried out in pain and hurriedly pried her mouth open with his other hand.
When his bitten hand finally saw daylight again, it bore rows of tooth marks.
"You're vicious!" Jun Wangchen shook his hand, found a good position, and only managed to pull her out of the line of ghosts after an enormous struggle.
"He was clearly a coward, and he even abandoned me. Why did the captain say he was the bravest man?" Liang Li muttered to herself, her eyes just as vacant.
"A coward? Brave? A captain?" Jun Wangchen frowned, touched Liang Li's forehead, and closed his eyes to search her memories.
Five minutes later, Jun Wangchen opened his eyes, a sharp gleam flashing through them.
As it turned out, Liang Li's boyfriend was a very timid man. Whatever they did, he always made Liang Li try it first, which left her deeply dissatisfied with him.
The previous week, the two had gone out to sea. On their way back, a hurricane destroyed their boat.
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