Bian Nuan died, suddenly dying in her 1.83 square meter office seat, and died of overwork.

"Bian Nuan, you died so suddenly, are you willing?" Someone asked in the ear of her cold, frozen corpse.

Unwilling, but what can she do if she is unwilling, she can still deceive the corpse and return her soul, just think, there is no corpse to explode.

Bian Nuan looked at the relatives and friends who came in and out of the funeral home one after another to worship her ashes, and there was nothing to love.

Regarding his death, Bian Nuan accepted it very calmly, but he couldn't let go of many regrets in his heart.

However, on the bridge, the ghosts who reported to the underworld lined up in a long line with no end in sight, and the Yin Si official stood at the head of the bridge and repeated the same question over and over again with a loud voice: How did you die?

Bian Nuan thought for a while and reported his name and cause of death: "Bian Nuan, who died honorably in battle at work, died at the age of twenty-four." He smiled at the gaze of the Yin Priest who was slowly raising his head in front of the table.

The Yin magistrate was dressed in a black linen robe, with long black shiny and oily hair, only one-third of his face was exposed, and his body exuded a cold aura, which was close to people's hearts.

After Bian Nuan smiled, he couldn't help but shudder.

Waiting for the Yin Si official to put pen to paper, but the Yin Si official didn't do it for a long time, and the Yin Si official on the side glanced at the Yin Si official's face and waved at her: "The time is not right, the next one!" ”

Hour? What time is it?

Am I not supposed to die?

What does "Hey......" mean?

Bian Nuan hadn't asked the question in her heart yet, but a Yin Si official ran out from under the bridge, coming towards her, shouting: "Adults are not good!" Adults are not good! ”

The little Yin Si came to the front of him almost in the blink of an eye, and Bian Nuan's brain didn't react, and his soul body was knocked to the ground.

The little official of Yin Si glanced back at Bian Nuan, doubted for a moment, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

I saw that the little official whispered something in the ear of the Yin Priest, and the Yin Priest put down the work at hand in a panic and followed the Yin Priest down the Nai He Bridge.

Bian Nuan was worried that he would be stepped on by the little official who didn't have long eyes, so he endured the pain and limped to his crooked feet to get up, and hurriedly moved to the side, scolding and rejoicing in his heart.

I didn't expect that her senses and perceptions were still there after death, but fortunately she didn't do anything bad during her lifetime, otherwise she would have suffered torture in the underworld.

The Yin Si official followed the Yin Si official who had already walked over, and suddenly turned back and raised his hand to the side to warm up.

"Take her."

It is said that half of a person's life and death are in heaven and half in themselves, and the other half in heaven is the responsibility of the priests, and the emperor and other noble and special people are under special care by the gods.

In the fifteenth year of Honghao, Ning Wangfu ushered in the second noble person whose life was specially cared for. In the twenty-third year of Honghao, the nobleman's life was greatly confused.