Then, Li Bai led her to escape from the hospital frantically, and they went to the mall to choose clothes, and also did skin care and changed into a new look. Wu Dan Jiajia in the mirror regained her vitality little by little, and her body seemed to have used endless strength, and all the pain disappeared without a trace.

When night fell, Wu Dan Jiajia finally stood on the stage of thousands of people's attention, the stage that really belonged to her, she used all her love, wielded all her strength, and perfectly performed every song, applause and blessings poured like a tide.

After the concert, the stadium was empty, and she stepped off the stage, listening to the sound of her dreams in a daze. The audience had already left, leaving Li Bai'an sitting there quietly, she walked up to him step by step, smiling brightly: "Actually, I'm not scared at all, and I don't feel that my life is very short, because I only want to do this one thing in this life, and now I have done it." Now that the dream has come true, isn't it cool to say goodbye to the world at the most beautiful age with the most beautiful appearance. ”

After singing the last lyrics, the car also stopped, and a glittering door appeared directly in front of the road.

"We're getting off the bus, and there's Nai Ho City in front of us. Li Bai said softly.

"Okay!" Wu Dan Jiajia looked at Li Bai's face motionlessly with a pair of bright big eyes, and suddenly reached out without warning and opened Li Bai's palm. He has a bright red mole in the palm of his hand in the shape of a teardrop.

"What kind of mole are you looking for, the same one as yours?"

"It's called a cinnabar mole. Li Bai replied.

Wu Danjiajia opened her palm a little lost, and there was also a red mole in her palm, but it was a mole as thin as a sesame seed.

The two got out of the car and walked to the door, Wu Danjiajia pulled Li Bai's arm and stopped: "I don't know what's behind this door, I'm afraid I won't have time to say something to you...... Thank you for making my dream come true, you are the Grim Reaper and a good person, I hope you can find another cinnabar mole soon. ”

Under the golden sunset, the clear Amanda Sea is like a pool of autumn water, gazing at the white and snow-white Kamala Beach with affection. Tourists step barefoot on the soft fine sand and feel the gentle caress of the sand. The salty sea breeze resembles a group of jubilant children on the smell of barbecue in Phuket, sometimes kissing tourists on the cheeks, sometimes mischievously picking up the delicate branches of the triangular plum, and sometimes shaking the plain frangipani and the complaining banana leaves.

The tourists who were playing in the water by the sea were all wearing swimsuits, and the tourists on the shore were all wearing shorts and shorts, except for a man in a trench coat who stood quietly on a reef by the sea, and everyone who passed him did not seem to notice his presence, even if his temperament was so unearthly.

He is from the Simei Mansion of Yongquan Mountain. Legend has it that the Siming Mansion manages the birth, aging, sickness and death of the entire earth, and has a Mandate Committee with a total of eight members, two of whom are in charge of the affairs of the Siming Mansion, known as the Commander of the Mandate Mansion, two are in charge of the Wen Sishan Deacon Academy, called the Principal and Deputy Prefect, one is in charge of Leqiu, one is in charge of the Kuxu, one is in charge of Naihe City, and one is in charge of Iris Town.

Under the king, there were two chief deacons, more than 100 deacons, and under the deacons there were 100,000 apostles. Deacons are the equivalent of what is often referred to as the Grim Reaper, and these deacons lead the deceased to face death. Far from being hideous and terrifying, their appearance is young and handsome. Moreover, deacons are also divided into black and white, good people are introduced to "heaven" by white deacons after they die, and bad people are taken to "hell" by black deacons after death.