Chapter 1135

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"Mr. Huo, life and death! Life is just a process of constant reincarnation. You can invite you with death himself, which means that your next life will be good. "

Yang Zimei can only comfort like this.

"Well, I don't care about the long life or the short life. What I care about is that I haven't made up for the mistakes I made to Wendong, I haven't found his descendants, and I haven't had the opportunity to bury him in a big way and do enough ritual for him."

Huo Wenhua sighed.

"Brother, I don't care about that."

Huo Wendong's soul said, "I'm satisfied that I can get together completely."

"Master Yang, I asked you something just now. Can you promise me?"

Huo Wenhua looked hesitant, but asked solemnly.

"Go ahead."

Yang Zimei thinks that he wants to find a good burial place for his two brothers, or he wants to do a good job for Huo Wendong.

"When death comes, can you ask death for me?"

Huo Wenhua's words scared Yang Zimei.

She was afraid of death.

What's more, how can she ask death to let Huo Wenhua go.

If death were a snow lake, she might be able to plead twice.

"Mr. Huo, I can't do anything about the God of death that decides people's life and death."

Yang Zimei helpless way, "I no matter how fierce, but also is a mortal."

"Master Yang, I don't want you to ask death to let me go. I've lived to this day and found Wendong. I've experienced so many exciting and novel things in the past two days. I don't have much complaint about death. However, since I was thrown on the boat, Wendong began to drift rough and lead a hard life. I hope death will take my soul away and let Wendong's soul enter my body and live in my place. "

Huo Wenhua looked at Yang Zimei earnestly and asked, "maybe master Yang, you have the ability to make Wendong's soul attach to me?"

Hearing his request, Yang Zimei looked at him in surprise.

"Mr. Huo, I can't promise you that. Mr. Wendong has been dead for decades. If I let him cling to you, it would be an act against nature. I can't do it. "

"Oh! Then I'll have to ask death for a look

Huo Wenhua sighed.

"Mr. Huo Wendong, do you want to start a new life?"

Yang Zimei saw Huo Wendong's soul, his eyes shining, as if he had a strong desire to live, so he couldn't help asking.

Huo Wendong nodded.

Yang Zimei is speechless, thinking of his previous divination, Li Dai taorigid!

Will Huo Wendong replace Huo Wenhua?

Is Huo Wendong really going to get better?

This should be impossible!

How could death agree?

She took another look at the replicator who was inseparable from Howard.

Since the appearance of the copy ghost, she thought that Li Dai taoji was taken away by the God of death instead of Huo Wenhua.

Therefore, she has always tolerated it.

As a result, in Huo Wenhua's will, he wanted Huo Wendong to replace him and live.

Let's go with it.

Anyway, she is not God, and she doesn't want to interfere with other people's choices of fate. At most, when she has the opportunity, she can give her a push.

Yang Zimei looked at the remaining seven heads.

All of them have become white and withered bones. I don't know where the original soul is floating.

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