After Luo Yun sat down, the man looked at him with a little surprised look.

"Can you see me?" the man asked after hesitating.

"Yes." Luo Yun nodded, instead of explaining why he was so damn, he asked, "Are you Hou Sen?"

"Do you know me?"

The man was surprised that Luo Yun was not afraid of seeing a ghost, but also surprised that he actually knew him.

"I have seen it in the news." Luo Yun said.

The man said 'oh' and said bitterly: "I didn't expect that after I died, I would even receive news. But I don't want to make news in this way... It would be great if I hadn't died yet."

Luo Yun was silent.

Yes, who wants to die if you can live?

It is also sad to say that in this era of national entertainment, celebrities can be reported in a lot of reports on a small cold. Heroes can only make it into the news after giving their blood and life, and their attention is still very low, and they are forgotten in less than two days.

"Do you regret it?" Luo Yun asked after a moment.

Hou Sen thought about it seriously and said, "I regretted it for a moment... But if I want to let me live again, when I encounter that situation, I will still rush into the sea of ​​fire."

"Why?"

"Because I am a firefighter." Hou Sen smiled, smiling honestly. "When a fire breaks out, I don't rush into the sea of ​​fire to save people, who will go?"

Luo Yun didn't know what to say.

Hou Sen didn't say anything else.

The atmosphere was a little silent, only heavy rain washed away many charred residues from the house that had been hit by the fire.

After a while, Hou Sen remembered something and asked, "Do you know what happened to the child I threw out from the window?"

"Don't worry, he's fine, he's just suffered a little injury and frightened." Luo Yun replied.

"That's good." Hou Sen nodded and smiled again: "I finally didn't die in vain."

"By the way, I have a question." Luo Yun looked at him and asked, "Today is your first seven, right? Why didn't you go home, but came here?"

Hou Sen sighed quietly and said, "I want to go home too, but I... forgot the way home."

"How could it be?" Luo Yun was stunned.

Hou Sen replied: "After I was hit by the ceiling, I was not only unconscious, but also lost some of my memory, which included the way home. So although I returned to the world today, I couldn't go home, so I could only come here to see..."

Luo Yun finally understood why Hou Sen did not go home on the first seventh day, but sat lonely in front of the burned house.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go home, but that he forgets where his home is and how to walk on the way home.

Although Luo Yun wanted to help, it was too late to go in terms of time.

Not long after, Hou Sen should leave the world and return to the underworld.

After thinking about it, Luo Yun said, "You can wait for me here." He then stood up and ran towards home.

Looking at his departure back, Hou Sen was a little confused and didn't know what he was going to do.

After a while, Luo Yun returned and greeted Hou Sen: "It's not convenient to rain heavily outside, so let's go to the house."

Hou Sen didn't know what he was going to do, but he still got up and followed him into the house where he had suffered a fire.

The house is very stuffy.

Although it was pouring rain outside, the heat in summer did not subside much.

Luo Yun wiped the rainwater from his face, wiped his hands on his body, opened his backpack, and took out a bowl of white rice, a few plates of meat and vegetables, two wine glasses, a bottle of wine, and other items from it.

"Today is your first seventh day. Although you can't go home, you can't let you go back to the underworld when you're hungry."

While talking, Luo Yun set up the food, lit a candle, and stood on both sides of the food.

He pulled out three more incense sticks to lit them, inserted them on the bowl of white rice, and poured two full glasses of wine.

Hou Sen was stunned.

He didn't expect that Luo Yun had just left to prepare sacrifices for him.

A person who has never known each other touched him, did these things for him.

"Thank you." Hou Sen's tone was choked when he said this.

Luo Yun didn't say much, picked up two glasses of wine, sprinkled one at Hou Sen's feet, and tilted his head to drink it.

"Treat you," he said.

Hou Sen narrowed his eyes, and a hint of wine appeared on his charred face.

"Good wine!" he laughed.

"Not only the wine is good, but the food is good too. You can eat a few bites to get on the road," said Luo Yun.

He saw a black gas surging behind Hou Sen. This means that the time for him to return to the underworld is almost here.

"Yes." Hou Sen nodded, opened his mouth, and sucked hard at the offering placed on the ground.

A cold wind blew in the house immediately.

The three incense sticks inserted into the rice burned violently, and the sparks and incense ash were blown down. The flames of the two candles were also shaking constantly at this moment.

"The food tastes good." Hou Sen raised his hand and wiped his mouth, saying embarrassedly: "It's time for me to leave. There's nothing to repay you. I'm really sorry."

"No need." Luo Yun shook his head and said.

He prepared these sacrifices because he admired Hou Sen's feat of self-sacrificing his own deeds to save others, and he never thought about what reward he would get.

"So, goodbye." Hou Sen turned around and was about to walk towards Huangquan Arch.

"Do you need my help?" Luo Yun asked.

Hou Sen stopped.

After a while, he said, "If possible, please send a message to my parents and tell them that I am very good at it. In this life, I cannot respect them. If there is a next life, I will still be family with them. But at that time, I didn't want to be their children anymore, I want to be their parents..."

"Huh?" Luo Yun was stunned when he heard this.

Be your parents?

Brother, you have a lot of ideas.

Hou Sen explained: "It is not easy to be a parent. In this life, they have been worried about me. In the next life, it is my time to worry about them."

So that's it.

Luo Yun understood.

"Okay, I will help you with your parents without missing a word." Luo Yun nodded and asked again: "Is there anything else?"

"Tell me another message to my girlfriend." Hou Sen hesitated for a moment, but said, "Let her forget me, find a man who likes her, treats her well, and live every day."

"Okay." Luo Yun replied again.

Anyway, one favor is to help, and two favors are also to help.

"Thanks."

Hou Sen said the two simple words very seriously.

Then, he continued to walk towards the Huangquan Arch.

As he was about to enter the door, he looked at the heavy rain outside the house and sighed: "How great would it be if it rained so heavily that day."

yes.

If it rains so heavily on the day of the fire, even if the fire cannot be put out, it can suppress the fire, right?

Maybe Hou Sen won't die.

Unfortunately, there is no if...

ps: This chapter is thanks to the "Shuo Zen" but not the cicada" for the additional updates of the "Wan Shengzhu" ~~
Chapter completed!