Xie Zheliu had lived for eighteen years, carefree and carefree. He was going to get married in less than a month, but he died.
But the King of Hell said: "This is a living soul, send it back quickly!"
Wu Chang replied tremblingly: "This soul cannot be sent back."
The soul of the person in question died: "..." He couldn't enter reincarnation and couldn't stay in the human world, so he "actively" became a messenger for hundreds of years.
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One hundred years later, a phoenix cry echoed throughout the nine heavens, and the retreat of God Yuyang finally ended.
"Si Ming, didn't God go to save the human world? It's only three months at most. How come it's been a whole hundred years?"
Phoenix flew to the Land of Falling Sand and saw His Highness the King of Hell in red. Yu Yang looked at the King of Hell: "Your Highness is looking for someone?"
The King of Hell watched in surprise as the silver needle in his hand began to rotate, and the tip of the needle stopped in the direction of the person in front of him. The King of Hell said, "I am looking forward to the soul of an old friend."
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Straight ball and tender King of Hell x pure and kind fake mortal
Intention: Nirvana and rebirth in suffering