"It won't work. You are far from her. I can tell you with confidence."

As the retirement date gets closer, Meng Po’s motivation is getting bigger and bigger.

My waist is no longer sore and my legs are no longer hurting. I hummed a tune that I couldn’t understand when I cook soup.

She looked at Heiyang who was embarrassed on the side, shook her head with a smile, and explained to Heiyang.

"You are reincarnated and reborn, abandoning everything in your previous life, leaving only memories.

That's why I can help you operate within the scope of the rules, make you become a "local" and directly change your territory.

But the situation of the little guy you mentioned is wearing clothes. She is an illegal immigrant. What can I do?"

"So, I can't drink soup or something, forget something to make her legal..."

Heiyang scratched his head.

"Can't she let her wash her in the Wangchuan River and clean her identity?"

"It's okay to wash your hair. Grandma, I've discovered it. You kid and that little girl, you two talk..."

Meng Po frowned, hesitated and nodded affirmatively.

"Well, yes, you two always have a sense of illegal and criminal scent when making words!

Wait, let grandma, check if you have any criminals.”

"ah?"

Heiyang twitched his lips and said speechlessly: "Are you wasting your efforts? How could I have a criminal record?"

"That is to say, the whitewashing channel you are looking for is very professional?"

A glimmer flashed in Meng Po's eyes.

"Resist strictness, be honest and lenient, and explain truthfully!"

"Of course...bah!! What?!!"

Heiyang couldn't help but shout, "What do you mean that I'm professional in whitewashing channels? I'm white from beginning to end!"

"I have reservations about this anyway."

Meng Po gave Heiyang a suspicious look.

"After all, you're like a very experienced offender."

"Oh, don't tease me."

Heiyang waved his hand helplessly.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't have avoided Grandma Meng's way. I shouldn't have thought of coming to you after having problems. I confess and I confess my guilt!"

"You know, too."

Meng Po rolled her eyes and cursed with a smile: "The stinky brat is like hiding from the plague god all day long. She runs away when she meets you. Grandma, do I just want you to both of you?"

"Ah..."

Heiyang's smile froze. He pointed to a long list of friends on the Naihe Bridge outside, with resentment on his face.

"Look at this place, besides me, there are a few living people running towards you all day long!"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Meng Po slowly served the soup.

"The dead don't run here all day long. They're always there every decades, you're even more in the underworld than a ghost."

Heiyang: "…"

"Ha, okay, don't stand stupidly."

Meng Po waved her hand in a funny way.

"Grandma really has no choice. You will be in contact with the Nascent Soul Stage in the blink of an eye. Huh, keep going! Let's do it first."

"Uh-huh."

Heiyang looked well-behaved and slowly stepped back with small steps.

"Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye,..."

"Oh, by the way."

Meng Po suddenly said, "I am not from your world, I am not very familiar with you. You two are still young and don't understand a lot. You can try to ask your world's adults. They may have a way."

"ah?"

Heiyang was stunned for a moment and his eyes lit up.

"Oh yell, I understand, I understand, thank you grandma, long live grandma!"

"It must work if I didn't say it!"

Meng Po said angrily: "Don't blame me if you don't succeed."

"knew---"

The sound of the black sun floated far away.

………

A blanket was spread out in the open space, Hongli sat on it with her knees in her arms, quietly staring ahead.

The sloth lay in front of her, looking up at the sky expressionlessly.

"You guys are really bad."

The space beside the sloth suddenly shattered, deep darkness surged in it, and the space turbulence roared in her ears, cutting her voice into a subtle way, and trembling with a little trembling.

"Why... tell me... death is terrible... makes me... so scary now..."

Feeling the malice of the whole world, the sloth's eyes were red and he looked aggrieved.

"Now... I could have... gone with relief... not afraid..."

"Don't say that!"

Hongli slapped the cracks in the space and said angrily: "You are afraid of death, so we will definitely not let you die."

Heiyang has gone to help you find a solution. I'm watching next to you, nothing happened!"

"Click"

"Crack, you're so tall, don't split, close!"

Hongli finally couldn't sit still when she looked at the more and more cracks in the space around the sloth. She jumped around the sloth, gritting her teeth and grabbing her hands, repairing her east and west, like beating a gopher.

"Close! Close! Close this side too! And here!"

"Hongli, you have to block me and see the sunrise."

The sloth whispered: "It's already very good, take a break, it's very tiring.

I left after sunrise, and at the end, I was already very satisfied with you two good friends."

"Satisfied with you!"

Hongli's eyes were filled with anger and she clenched her fists with both hands.

"Ahhhh! Anyway, give me some peace first!"

"boom!"

The majestic power of space burst out instantly, spreading to the surroundings like a ring. With the point where the red glass is located as the center, the cracks in the space in the square and radius were frozen like a tide, and the irritable space suddenly calmed down.

"Hu, Hu, Hu..."

Hongli wiped off the sweat beads on her forehead and let out a long sigh.

"That's right, give me a chance!

We have been in love for more than ten years, right?”

"Well……"

The sloth beeps in a low voice: "The world consciousness is like a set of automatic mechanisms, and it is useless to get involved with it."

"Huh, don't you say it earlier!"

Hongli's smile disappeared instantly, she sighed and said viciously: "No, you can't just sit there and wait for death!"

Slotch: "I'm lying to death."

"Don't interrupt!"

Hongli casually pushed her long hair on her forehead to the back of her head, and under the gaze of the sloth, she took out a large coffin from the storage bag!

The sliding cover is not tightly covered, and it is obvious that it is not an ordinary thing!

"Look here, look here!"

Hongli waved her hand, and used her spiritual power to pull the sloth lying on the corpse from the air, pointing to the coffin and said, "Did you see it? My trump card!"
To be continued...