The above are the daily work of the Soul-Retaining Messenger in the Underworld. What is funny is that those believers who are looking forward to reincarnation and reincarnation into the homes of wealthy people every day are actually without reincarnation...

Is it unfair to the world, and I am seeking fairness in the underworld?

Not satisfactory, but it should be.

Think about it, if everything really has reincarnation, how busy will the underworld be?

How can officials in the underworld judge the "good and evil" of cats, dogs, snakes, insects, rats and ants?

Could it be that only humans can be punished to be reincarnated with snakes, insects, rats and ants, and snakes, insects, rats and ants will no longer have the hope of becoming a human being?

Renli thought a lot about the night with the mourning hall.

When the sun rose again, Lan Li looked back at the old guy who was still lying in the coffin, and sighed indifferently:

"Old guy, your young master can only send you here."

After saying that, Lan Li patted the coffin board and then turned around and left silently.

Outside the mourning hall, when he saw Lan Li walking out, Zuo Zhong, who had just rushed back from eighty miles away, nodded to him with red eyes.

Lan Li patted his shoulder in silence:

"There will be such a day for people."

"Young Master...I..."

"Or don't be a human being."

Zuo Zhong: "..."

Looking at Lan Li's serious expression in front of him, Zuo Zhong was silent for a while and then shook his head and walked into the mourning hall in front of him.

Seeing him like this, Lan Li left silently.

The lifespan of a warrior is also limited.

A master like Zuo Zhong, no matter how many things he takes to prolong his life, is only 130 or 40 years old due to the injuries he suffered in his early years.

One hundred and three, how long can it last after subtracting the half that has passed?

Just seventy or eighty years.

In other words, in a few decades, Lan Li will experience Zuo Zhong's aging again.

But at that time, his face was still as good as today, and he was young and young.

"Time...is fairy..."

Inexplicably wonderful.

In a daze.

Lan Li returned to his home like an ordinary person.

In the room, Lan Xiner was lying on the bed with red and swollen eyes, looking like she was sleeping crying.

Zixuan stood by her side. When Lan Li came back, she made a 'shh' gesture to her.

Lan Li nodded, and then the two of them came to the outside room.

"The child fell asleep and cried all night and didn't fall asleep until dawn."

"Um."

"She has a deep relationship with her Grandpa Fulu."

"Um."

"When Uncle Fu is buried in a few days, let's take her to see..."

Zixuan said, and suddenly, her arm was caught by Lan Li.

When she raised her head, she saw Lan Li looking at her with some indulgence and said:

"Your body has become weaker, so please pay attention to taking more rest."

Zixuan was speechless. After a while, she smiled and shook her head at Lan Li and said, "I'm fine, husband, don't worry."

Is it okay?

Facing Lan Li's still gaze, Zi Xuan slowly said, "It's really okay, it just disappeared a little, something that others can't see."

A big hand stroked Zixuan's head again, and what followed was Lan Li's gentle voice:

"Don't worry, it won't take long to get things done."

"Um."

The gentleness in the silence followed by Zixuan's seriousness in driving Lanli to have breakfast.

He was kicked out of the room by his wife.

I sensed Zixuan's figure walking silently to Lan Xiner's bed. Lan Li knocked on her forehead with a finger and walked towards her study.

"It's still very troublesome. Things are just like what I think. As long as someone who remembers her dies, her body will become weaker and weaker.

Time is tight, so it's time to speed up.

Otherwise, when others who remember her forget her will forget her, her 'existence' will disappear..."

When he walked all the way to the study room and opened the door, Lan Li actually chuckled.

This made a sword demon sealed in the East China Sea feel like he saw a pervert!

My wife is about to die, but she actually laughs out loud?

The human nature of such a person must be distorted to a degree...

There are Dongfang Bai, who has the same idea as her, who is located in the former Nanzhao.

After Xiaobai saw the handwritten letter from Lan Li to her, he also stood up and cursed:

"What does it mean not to meddle in other people's business? Let her go whatever she wants to do?

Lanley, you are sick!
Chapter completed!