Ye Zi handed the box in his hand to Mu An, who just looked at it expressionlessly, and put the box away with a wave of his hand.

"Brother Mu An, aren't you going to open it and take a look?" The leaves said tentatively.

Inside was the things left by Ah Hu and Nangong Wufeng, although he didn't open it and read it, but they must have something to say to Mu An.

But Mu An just shook his head and said, "You don't have to look at it...... Already...... It doesn't matter anymore. ”

Does it really matter? On that day, he saw Ah Hu marry Nangong Wufeng with his own eyes, and he didn't even know why, or even ...... I forgot even to be sad.

He was unwilling, but he was finally relieved that in this world, not everyone could get what they wanted.

Maybe not getting Ah Hu is God's punishment for him.

But he didn't understand, Ah Hu didn't live long in the first place, why didn't he still want to be with him?

Is it just because she is really in love with Nangong Wufeng?

He wasn't sure, he could only know from his guesses that Ah Hu married Nangong Wufeng, perhaps in order to continue to live.

But she finally died, and died in no apparent detail.

Even the judge's seal was worn out to powder, and it no longer existed. Now the leaf brought out a box for him to see, what to see? It's just that the more I look at it, the more sad it becomes.

In the two hundred years of the Buddha world, he has suddenly awakened to the fact that everything is useful and should be viewed as such.

"Uncle Shuai, did you leave that box for you by someone you like?" Ye Xiaotong blinked his eyes, looking innocent.

Ye Zi gave her a blank look, and she frowned her nose more and more and glared back.

I always feel that Uncle Shuai is here, her father has to be much more restrained, and with Uncle Shuai's protection, she is not afraid of anything.

In the end, Mu An still stayed in the agency as an ordinary employee.

But no one knew that he was once the compassionate Jizo king who guarded the underworld.

Ye Xiaotong was afraid of his father's reprimand, so he always followed Mu An to seek protection.

On this day, Mu An received a very helpless job, and there was a deceased soul stuck in his bed, and he couldn't get out of his body.

His job today is to recover the soul of the dead.

But he never understood why the souls of the dead were still stuck in their beds.

But Ye Xiaotong explained: "It's because of the development of science and technology, and now everyone has become a fat man." Everything depends on robots and artificial intelligence. So, a lot of people are so fat that they lie in bed all year round. ”

What she meant was that it wasn't the soul that was really stuck, but the person's mind that was stuck.

He was so used to lying that he had forgotten how to use his limbs.

"Actually, is there such a situation?" Mu An pursed his lips, only thinking that human beings will probably gradually enter the peak period of science and technology, but the peak means that it is about to decline.

The last great destruction still made him remember it vividly, and he wondered if he could save the current human race.

Mu An and Ye Xiaotong flew high in the sky, because the low altitude was completely occupied by the aircraft.

"Because the ground transportation has been completely occupied, many years ago, mankind hit the idea in mid-air and developed a private flying machine." Ye Xiaotong explained while pointing to the low-altitude flying machine.

Mu An looked down, and those flying machines shuttling in mid-air were indeed like the underground traffic two hundred years ago.

Even derived the air traffic police.

"Little boy, haven't you arrived yet?" Mu An was able to dodge a flying machine that flew too high, and he frowned and let out a sigh.

"It's almost there, Uncle Shuai, do you see the building in front of you?" Ye Xiaotong pointed to a towering building in front of him.

The building was like a giant honeycomb, with countless outward-facing holes through which the occupants would enter and exit.

"Human beings, it's really not as good as the generation. Technology seems to be on the verge of taking over human life. Mu An sighed, and compassion was born in his heart.

Finally entered the deceased's house, and as soon as he entered the door, Mu An smelled the stench of corpses all over the house.

"Because of the computer program, when the deceased's consciousness disappears, the robot following him will call the alarm and self-destruct. But it looks like something is wrong with this robot. That's why the system self-destructs without having time to call the police. Ye Xiaotong pointed to a completely immobile humanoid robot in the corner of the wall and explained.

Mu An's gaze swept over the robot and landed on a large round bed in the bedroom, and the terrible thing was that the puddle of rotten flesh on it continued to rot.

"Originally, humans have lived in space capsules, but more people think that antique beds are comfortable." Ye Xiaotong stepped forward and conjured a metal pipe to stab the rotten meat.

The rotten meat suddenly trembled, and Mu An saw at this time that the soul of a fat man was surging along with the rotten meat.

The soul struggled to open its eyes, and Mu An couldn't hear a word of something in his mouth.

At this time, Ye Xiaotong explained: "Because he relies on brain waves to command the robot all year round, his language function has completely degenerated. ”

Mu An frowned, feeling a little sad, but he didn't know what to do with this soul melted into rotten flesh.

"Uncle Shuai, you're watching. As long as this is the case, it is okay to suck it up with a suction pistol. Ye Xiaotong said, pulling out a pistol-like thing and dragging the fat man's soul up.

"So, how do you know what he's thinking? What is he trying to say? Mu An kept frowning, and with a handful of moves, he helped Ye Xiaotong pull out that soul.

Ye Xiaotong cast a grateful glance at him and said, "Use your consciousness! Listen closely, he's saying thank you. It had been a long time since he had sat up to see what his room was like. ”

Is there any point in living like this, or dying like this? I didn't expect so many changes to happen in 200 years.

Mu An felt that the world was developing too fast, and that state was just right two hundred years ago.

He was not used to it, and felt that such a job did not seem to be suitable for him. Maybe he could do something else.

After taking away this fat soul, Mu An went to the underworld, fortunately, the king of Hades is a fairly old-fashioned person, and the underworld mansion building is still the same as before.

He finally found something in the midst of all the endless changes that had not changed.

It's about 200 years, which is a drop in the ocean for the underworld, right?

As if sensing his coming, Hades rode a three-eyed beast to meet him.

"Yan, long time no see." Mu An was calm and composed, and he didn't know when Hades got such a majestic mount.

Hades patted the three-eyed beast under his buttocks, and the beast lay on the ground, and Hades jumped down and saluted Mu An respectfully.

"Welcome to the Jizo Bodhisattva......" King Hades had tears in his eyes, although Mu An had come a few days ago, but he just came quietly and left quietly.

"Ah Yan, don't be like this. I'm not a bodhisattva anymore. Mu An knew that his cultivation had long been unworthy of the title of Bodhisattva.