Chapter 212: The Appeal of the Hades Palace

When he heard this, the ghosts in the queue behind him were in an uproar. The ghosts who looked at their hometown on the lookout platform also turned back. Meng Po also nodded and smiled in slight surprise, and looked at He Moxi with interest.

"What's going on? What's going on! "A little official of the underworld fell from the sky. The officials used to be at the bridgehead, supervising the order of those queuing up to cross the bridge. Just now, the team suddenly stopped, and the sound of quarrels was faintly heard at the end of the bridge. The little official shouldn't have left his post without permission, so he came to see it because he was worried.

"The boy said he was going to be resurrected." Meng Po said as if watching a good show.

The little official was terrified, since he became a ghost, it was the first time he heard a reincarnated ghost say such presumptuous words!

You must know that destroying the reincarnation of all things and the law of human ethics and common sense will be punished by heaven!

The little official escorted He Moxi to the palace of Hades as soon as possible.

He Moxi stood on the palace of Hades, facing the cold and serious face of Hades, without fear. also had the audacity to appeal, "I am willing to pay any price, as long as I can return to the world with the memories of this world." ”

Hades sneered, but did not refuse He Moxi's request, but asked the ghosts around him to go to the judge to rummage through the book of life and death and check He Moxi's life and deeds.

After investigation, he was innocent and did no evil deeds during his lifetime. It's inexplicable and a pity to die. It's not impossible to let him go.

It's just that if you die after resurrection, whether you are born, old, sick or unexpected, you will lose your soul and will not be thrown into reincarnation.

Really live one life, and only live this life.

"So, you're coming back specifically for her?" Wu Qiwen knew that He Moxi must have understood who he was talking about. Homothy did not respond, and it was.

Even if there is a cycle of the next life, the next life, the infinite life, so what? As soon as Meng Po soup is drunk, every life, he will forget himself in the previous life, and he will forget her. What's the point of not having her continuation?

It's better to live this life well, and it's the only one.

"Can you bring me a glass of water first?" He Moxi looked at him and said, Xu had been lying in the coffin for too long, and his throat was dry and itchy.

"Oh...... Oh good. Wu Qiwen got up from the ground and staggered into the kitchen to pour water.

He Moxi took the glass of water and drank it, savoring the taste of the water rolling down like a trickle.

This is the real **.

The cold liquid made him feel like his newly awakened organs were not functioning properly. How do you define his current existence? The living, or, the living dead?

Oh, no matter who you are, it's great to be able to talk to people again.

He, Hu Hansan, is back again!

After a glass of water came to the bottom in three or two clicks, He Moxi came back to his senses and said: "The reason why you are asked to steal the corpse is because he is a fresh corpse that died within seven days, and his birth date is the same as my life." Only in this way can we be one with our spirit and body. ”

Wu Qiwen was puzzled, "How do you know that this person will die?" ”

"I've checked the book of life and death. The Book of Life and Death rules the lives of all. That's why he said that the king of Hades let you go on the third watch, and he won't keep you until the fifth watch. ”

The owner of the corpse is called Xiang Zhaojie, the son of a farmer in Wanzhu Village.

Unpretentious and helpful.

The reason why he died suddenly was to save a little boy who had fallen into the water. As a result, he couldn't get ashore with a temporary cramp, and his ankle was entangled in aquatic weeds. By the time the other villagers arrived, they were out of breath. But the child survived

Therefore, although it was a young man who died, it stands to reason that the death of a young man is not a happy event, and he generally does not make a big funeral, but he died for merit, so the funeral is not low-key.

Wu Qiwen thought that He Moxi was already a person who had played tricks in the underworld, smashed Meng Po's soup, and talked about the conditions with the king of Hades, so he thought it was very cool.

"Brother, I feel like I'm big now."

He Moxi knew what was the big face he was referring to, and he didn't smile angrily.

"I don't want to be so embarrassed at all. I'm already a person who won't live for the next life. ”

Wu Qiwen stretched out his hand and hugged him, "It doesn't matter if it is in the next life or not, when you close your eyes, you forget everything, it's all the same." If I am reincarnated as my son, I will have to call me dad in the next life. ”

He Moxi squinted at him, seeing that if he could, if his body wasn't neat enough, he would definitely have to jump up and beat him again.

I don't know, I'm scared, why is his buddy's body still so cold! Haven't you regained blood yet! After fighting the boss in the game, you will get back blood!

"Why are you still so cold?" Wu Qiwen asked fearfully.

"Anyway, I came back to life through non-serious means, do you think I can still be as hot as if I just came out of my mother's womb." It makes sense. Wu Qiwen didn't understand again.

Isn't Homothy's body still there? Just soak in formalin.

was asked by Wu Qiwen, He Moxi really wanted to beat someone.

"You borrow the corpse that has been soaked in formalin for three years, brother! Coming back, not to mention edema, it must be a chemical smell! Besides, can it still be called a fresh corpse after three years? He Moxi's eyes had turned up in his heart.

Oh too......

"Okay. So what are you going to do next? After all, the host is a dead person, and the tombstones are all erected. You can't live as him, can you? ”

He Moxi smiled, "Of course, I am who I am, and I will not be a substitute for anyone." ”

His name is Jing Yuan, and he will not be anyone.

This time, it's her male lead.

Jing Yuan, he's back.

Just as they were both thinking about the time of resurrection, Jing Yuan was the first to wake up, walked up and slammed the door of the room where the coffin was kept.

"Okay, okay, don't reminisce about old things. I know you're in love. Jing Yuan snickered and looked at Wu Qiwen.

"Damn! Who misses those Rausch things? He sneered at Jing Yuan, then squinted and smiled evilly, "I said, should you call me Dad?" I earned your life. It's been so many years, don't wait for the next life, just shout dad in this life! ”

Jing Yuan also squinted his eyes and leaned close to his face, revealing a dangerous smile.

"Okay. You've been begging for so many years, and it's time for me to meet your needs......"

I saw his hand, slowly, slowly, approaching Wu Qiwen's lower body. Pull the towel around his waist, throw it to the ground, and then turn and run.

Don't worry, he didn't see anything. Even if I saw it, it was nothing, and the two big men had never seen any storms.

"Hey! You bastard! Shocked, Wu Qiwen hurriedly blocked the key parts with his hands, picked up the towel and rushed back to the bathroom.

Jing Yuan entered the room and smiled proudly, "Hmph, let your son's father be a fool all day long." ”

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