Lord Yama

I'm going to die. " "What the hell does it have to do with me? " "I'm dying. " "Okay, you're going to die, and then what? " "After I die, you will inherit my mantle. " "Uncle, it's the 21st century, why are you still trying to inherit the mantle? " "Because I am Yama. " "Yam Luo? The name sounds familiar. " "Have you ever heard of the Eighteen Hells? It is that Yama. " "Stop talking, how can Yama die? I don't read much, don't lie to me. " "I'm tired of living. " What a strong reason! What an inappropriate conversation! "Why? " "I've lived too long, it's boring. " "All right! So, what are the benefits? " "Hey-hey! Yama smiled and said: "Traveling through the past and present, traveling into the future, the universe is galloping at will, and the four poles of heaven and earth are free to roam." "