My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1192

Chapter 1192 

Yellow Crane trembled all over. 

Then, he looked at Dimitri with sympathy. 

He was afraid that the poor man did not know what he would be 

facing. 

Nash was a Golden Amulet Master. 

He was the nemesis of evil practitioners, the peak of Path takers. 

“If you’re not going to do this the easy way, we’ll have to do it the hard. 

way!” Nash snorted coldly and grabbed Dimitri. 

Like a soul leaving the body, an elusive figure separated from Dimitri’s 

body. 

Nash grabbed the Living Soul by the neck and squeezed lightly The 

Living Soul was on the brink of collapse. 

“I was wrong, so wrong…Please forgive me, sir…” 

The Living Soul’s face was filled with fear. 

How could this young man be so powerful? 

He was actually able to forcefully pull itself out of the host’s body 

with no spells or props used. 

Except for Yellow Crane, no one else could see this Living Soul. 

Nash asked calmly, “Any objections?” 

The Living Soul’s head shook like a rattle. “No, no, I don’t dare to have any objections!” 

Nash let go of his hand and leisurely sat on the couch. He asked, ” Why won’t you go to the afterlife?” 

The Living Soul was stunned for a moment and then said, “I don’t 

know how to!” 

Now, it was Nash’s turn to be stunned. “Isn’t there a Soul Envoy?” 

Nash did not know whether the Netherworld existed, but he knew that 

there were Soul Envoys. 

As for how to get the Living Soul to the afterlife, the Soul Envoy would 

never reveal a single word! 

The Living Soul shook its head in confusion. “I’ve been dead for 801 years, and I’ve never seen the Soul Envoy!” 

Nash smacked his lips and took out his cell phone. He thought for a long time, finally recalled the number, and dialed it. 

After a while, the call was connected. 

An erratic voice came from the other end of the phone. “Master 

Calcraft!” 

Nash asked solemnly, “I have a Living Soul here that has been d for 80 years. Why is there no Soul Envoy to assist him to the afterlif 

After a moment of silence, the erratic voice said, “What’s his name 

Nash looked up at the Living Soul and asked, “What’s your name?” 

“Greg Borley.” 

Nash glanced at the Living Soul before telling the caller his name. 

The erratic voice said, “The place where this person was buried has a Heaven Concealment Array. He must move his grave before he can 

be sent to the afterlife!” 

Nash covered the phone and whispered, “Digby, does the Netherworld 

exist?” 

“You must have read too many fantasy novels. How can there be a 

Netherworld?” 

After hanging up the phone, Nash explained the reason to the Living 

Soul. 

The Living Soul said, “Does that mean I have to thank the Snow 

family?” 

If it weren’t for the Snows, he probably would be stuck here for 

another 80 years.