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Zhou Shaojin believed that he was not a person with a heart. At this moment, when he looked at Zhou Guihua last time, his heart could not stop trembling and felt a little uncomfortable. In the bottom of his heart, he also had the heart to help Zhou Guihua, but only he knew that although he was impermanent, in addition to some basic abilities given to him by the impermanence order, he was just a mortal now.

"I can't help you, humans and ghosts have different paths, and I can't do anything." Looking at the pleading look in Zhou Guihua's eyes, Zhou Shaojin could only sigh in his heart: "Get up, I really can't help you. People are in the world, ghosts have ghosts, I am just a lowest level impermanence in the underworld, I can't help you."

"I'll give you ten minutes, and you can take a closer look at it and deal with it. There are only so many I can help you."

Finally, Zhou Shaojin said something to Zhou Guihua, then ignored Zhou Guihua, turned around and walked out of the room, no longer caring about Zhou Guihua kneeling on the ground behind her. However, although he walked out of the room, Zhou Shaojin just walked to the door of the room, always vigilant about Zhou Guihua's every move inside.

Standing at the door of the room, Zhou Shaojin did not go far, but he did not peek at the situation inside. People have birth, old age, sickness and death, which everyone has to experience. Although they are a little touched by Zhou Guihua's situation, they will not have the emotions to help Zhou Guihua desperately. He does not have a Virgin Heart.

Giving Zhou Guihua these ten minutes is his limit. Because it will be dawn around 5:30 in summer, he must send Zhou Guihua back to the underworld before 5:30 and then his soul returns to his body. Otherwise, when the sun comes out, his soul cannot return to his body in time. Even if he is protected by the Impermanence Order, he will most likely be shrouded in the sun. As for how Zhou Guihua does these ten minutes, it is her business.

Standing at the door of the room, Zhou Shaojin silently thought about time. After about a moment, Zhou Shaojin walked into the room again. When he walked into the room, he saw Zhou Guihua sitting silently on the edge of the bed, looking at Liu Guodong's face intently. At this time, Liu Guodong seemed to have recovered from his sadness, slowly stood up, and began to tidy up Zhou Guihua's body on the bed.

"Let's go, the time is up." Zhou Shaojin took a look and said, "The four seasons of reincarnation, birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm of all things. Your life has reached the end. Maybe you are sad now, but when you arrive in the underworld, cross the Naihe Bridge, drink Mengpo soup, and cut off the dust of this life. If you don't remember anything, you will naturally not be sad."

After hearing Zhou Shaojin's words, Zhou Guihua's head slowly raised, looked at him without saying anything, but her body slowly stood up. Seeing this, Zhou Shaojin turned around and walked out of the room, and Zhou Guihua slowly followed Zhou Shaojin. The two of them were in front and behind Zhou and Zhou was at the Zhou family without any sound, and Li Lan and Liu Guodong in the room were completely unaware of it.

When he came to the open space outside the Liu family, Zhou Shaojin asked Zhou Guihua to stand five or six meters in front of him. He held up the Soul Flowing Sutra in his left hand and recited it according to the scriptures in his mind. Until now, Zhou Shaojin still doesn't know the specific content of the Soul Flowing Sutra, and he can't understand the words in it. However, the only wonderful thing is that he can read the entire Soul Flowing Sutra. The content of the Soul Flowing Sutra seems to be engraved in his mind. He can clearly read the entire Soul Flowing Sutra, but he cannot understand the meaning of it.

“#￥#%#￥…%…@!@##%%…”

Zhou Shaojin spoke and recited the Soul-Shipping Sutra that he could not even understand. However, as he recited, he clearly saw that there were bright lights rising on Zhou Guihua's body. At this time, Zhou Guihua also clearly saw his situation and looked around with some curiosity and anxiety. However, Zhou Shaojin didn't care and continued to recite the Soul-Shipping Sutra.

This was his first official job since he took office and became the Impermanent. Although everything seemed to be going well at the moment, he did not dare to take it lightly and recite the Soul-Shipping Sutra without any haste as he follows the memories in his mind.

A little silver light rose from Zhou Guihua. In Zhou Shaojin's sight, as he recited the Soul-Shipping Sutra, the silver light on Zhou Guihua's body became more and more prosperous. In the end, as Zhou Shaojin finished reciting the Soul-Shipping Sutra, Zhou Guihua's entire body shone directly, turning into a silver beam of light shot into the sky and then disappeared!

This situation was somewhat unexpected, and the scene was different from the scene that Zhou Shaojin imagined. When he thought, the gate of Zhou Guihua should be opened in the end, and then one or two underworlds would come out, such as a bull-headed and horse-faced person, and so on, to carry Zhou Guihua back to the underworld, but the result was that Zhou Guihua turned into a silver light and disappeared.

"Ding Dong, Wuchang Zhou Shaojin, one of the new souls, reward merit points: 1!"

The message of Wuchang Ling in my mind made Zhou Shaojin feel slightly shocked. He quickly opened Wuchang Ling's personal information and saw that, indeed, the merit point changed from the original 90 to 91, which was a little higher.

"Only a little!"

Zhou Shaojin twitched slightly, feeling a little disappointed. It only took a little bit of merit to save Zhou Guihua. Isn't that saying that he had to make up a hundred points of merit and save the souls of nine dead people? Although people are dying every day around the world, the range of impermanence is obviously limited. If he stays at home, God knows when he will make up the remaining nine points of merit to make up a little.

Zhou Shaojin doesn’t want to wait!

After looking at the sky, Zhou Shaojin was not sure about the specific time, but it was not too early to come. Finally, he looked at the Liu family and Zhou Shaojin turned around and left. About twenty minutes later, Zhou Shaojin returned to his home and his soul returned to his body. However, the moment the soul returned to his body, a huge feeling of fatigue and sleepiness came as if it was last time. This time it became even stronger, accompanied by severe pains that seemed to explode.

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"Shaojin, I got up and ate, but I couldn't get it back after I had eaten!"

The next day, early in the morning, my mother Yin Jinlian's voice sounded. Zhou Shaojin was lying on the bed in a daze, feeling sore and weak all over her body, and it was a difficulty even opening her eyes.

"It's past nine o'clock, so I can't get up and wash and eat."

"Mom, you eat first, I'll sleep for a while!"

Zhou Shaojin struggled to raise his head, and just saw that his mother had already walked to the door, so he spoke, and then turned around and continued to follow.

"This kid."

Yin Jinlian looked at the door, but in the end she didn't call Zhou Shaojin again, shook her head and went downstairs.

After falling asleep in a daze, Zhou Shaojin slept very heavily. He woke up again and it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon. When he got up, his mother had already started cooking supper.

"What did you do last night? I couldn't wake up when I helped you Uncle Yun two days ago, and the same is true today?"

When I walked into the house, my mother was cooking and my father was washing vegetables next to me. My mother looked over and asked first.

"Are you not sick?" my dad also asked.

"No, I slept too late last night with my phone."

Zhou Shaojin was careless and found a reason to lie.

"Don't be too late next time. It's not good for your eyes to see too much mobile phone." My dad cared about it.

"Next time you dare to play with your phone and don't sleep in the middle of the night, I will confiscate your phone." My mother said half-threateningly.

"Uh-huh!.."

Zhou Shaojin nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice head, then picked up a towel, toothpaste, toothbrush, and washbasin and walked out of the house to wash.

After dinner, it was over seven o'clock again. At this time, Zhou Shaojin saw his third uncle Zhou Yi again. He had just returned from the stage and chatted with his parents and grandfather for a while, and told his parents and grandfather Zhou Fu about the death of Zhou Guihua. Zhou Shaojin listened next to him, but he was not moved. His parents and grandfather Zhou Fu did not have much emotional fluctuations when they heard about Zhou Guihua's death. Although Zhou Guihua had a little kinship with his family, in fact, there was not much social interaction between the two parties, so Zhou Guihua's death was not very meaningful to Zhou Shaojin's family. At most, it was to go to the Liu family to burn incense tomorrow according to their relationship.

The night began to fall, which made Zhou Shaojin sigh. This day was so fast that he passed. His younger brother Zhou Shaoxuan had not come back yet, and there were no extra entertainment programs in the countryside. Most of the night were only watching TV. Zhou Shaojin watched TV with his parents and grandfather for a while, but they watched the anti-Japanese drama. Zhou Shaojin was still bored after watching a while. After watching an episode, he went upstairs.
Chapter completed!