How can one become an immortal if one is so lazy?

Meng Po raised her eyebrows, and said with both anger and amusement: "I asked you to rest. I can understand changing to a comfortable position, but..."

Meng Po pointed at the quilts on the two people and couldn't help complaining: "I didn't ask you to move the beds here!

What's the big deal about sleeping here? This is a workplace, right!"

"Tsk, what's the matter..."

Hong Li curled her lips, pointed to the sky, and argued.

"Look, it's so dark, it should be time to rest and sleep!"

"Uh..."

Meng Po looked up at the sky. There were faint yellow circles in the gray sky, and the sky in the distance was red, as if lava was burning.

However, there are still some lights like stars embedded in the gray screen, which is the channel connecting to the world managed by the underworld...

"Is there a possibility..."

Meng Po's mouth twitched a few times, and she couldn't help but said: "The sky of the underworld has always been like this?"

"Huh?!"

Hei Yang widened his eyes and said excitedly: "So we can sleep all the time?!"

"It's you, Hei Yang!"

Hong Li gave her boyfriend a thumbs up and patted his shoulder: "I understand!"

"Hehe, just so-so..."

"Ah this..."

Meng Po felt that her facial muscles had been twitching a little sore, she rolled her eyes: "Then I said you are on the night shift, right?"

"!!!"

The two people's faces changed: "How can this be?!"

"No, absolutely not!"

Hong Li crossed her hands and said firmly: "Reject the boss's uncontrolled exploitation of employees, starting with me!"

"That's right!"

Hei Yang nodded fiercely: "Even if As a temporary worker, there are no social insurances and housing fund, and you can't work overtime like this, right? Should temporary workers be oppressed like this? ! "

"Ah? Isn't that right?"

Meng Po showed a puzzled expression: "Why else do you think it's called a temporary worker?"

Hei Yang: "..."

Hong Li: "..."

Meng Po: "..."

"Hey, hey, stop looking at me like that, it makes me look like I'm really abusing you!"

Meng Po rolled her eyes: "Others are looking for helpers to do the work, I'm looking for two little ancestors."

"Oh, don't say that!"

Hong Li smiled awkwardly: "Grandma Meng, you are an elder, don't be so rude to children!"

"It is forbidden to take advantage of your own shortcomings and it is forbidden to get close to others."

Meng Po had a blank expression: "Brothers should settle accounts clearly. It is a hateful thing to use friendship to bind work!"

"Ah this..."*2

"But then again, this is not what I want to say..."

Meng Po sighed and pointed at the two of them speechlessly.

"Don't you want to find a place to live? I'll let my clone take you to a better house. You can sleep there if you want.

Sleeping on the floor here, uh, I don't mind. Don't you think it's uncomfortable?"

"Ah? What's uncomfortable?"

Heiyang patted the soft mattress under him in confusion: "We are well prepared!"

"That's right, and you can hear the sound of the Forgotten River. The resentful souls, uh, imagine them as seagulls crying..."

Hongli nodded and said affirmatively: "Isn't this a sea view room!"

Meng Po: "???"

"Well, more importantly, we don't have many acquaintances here."

Heiyang scratched his head embarrassedly: "I feel that if we run to other places, there might be some danger or trouble. Anyway, this place is pretty good..."

"That's right, think about it..."

Hongli showed a serious expression, stretched out a finger, and imagined the troublesome scene.

"For example, a second-generation female ghost who looks very well-connected suddenly pops out, sees Heiyang, her eyes light up, and then looks at me with disdain..."

Hongli lowered her voice and said sinisterly: "How much ghost money, you tell me the number, from now on your man is mine, get out of here if you know what's good for you!"

"Then, I'll be furious!"

Hongli turned around, switched roles, and clenched her fists: "Oh, just you? Bah!

Xiaoyang, hide first, close your eyes, and you'll be fine soon!"

"Then, Huhuha! Heha! Ah Da!"

Hongli waved her fists: "In a fierce battle, I crushed the opponent and stepped on her. I even spit in excitement, making her feel humiliated!"

"Damn, damn thing, you wait!"

Hongli cut again Changing roles, his face was full of resentment, his eyes were full of resentment: "Do you know who I am? My second uncle's distant relative is the registered disciple of Lord Yan Wang. You are finished, you are completely finished, I will make you never turn over!"

"Ahem... um..."

Hongli cleared her throat and spread her hands and said: "Isn't this causing trouble?"

"Yes, that's it!"

Heiyang nodded affirmatively, and looked at Hongli with dead eyes again, and said unhappily: "So why am I the one squatting in the corner and shivering?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I mean it!"

Hongli glanced at Heiyang and snorted: "You don't want to protect you, right?!"

"Ah, yes, yes..."

"Forget it, forget it, it's up to you."

Meng Po sighed and muttered softly: "Two weird kids..."

"Huh..."

Heiyang and Hongli breathed a sigh of relief and finally settled down. Next, they just had to lie here comfortably and wait for the sect's construction team to come!

The two of them put their hands behind their heads, with the pillows slightly erected, and quietly looked at the alternative scenery of the underworld.

Heiyang personally felt that if there was no threat of death, the unique scenery here could indeed be called "magnificent and magnificent".

The gray sky was flowing, and the two looked at the stars in the sky. After knowing that they were worlds, they suddenly felt even smaller.

This world is much larger than they imagined.

The Wandering Realm is just one of countless worlds, and the Wandering Realm human race is just one of the countless races in this world, and they are just two grains of rice in this race...

In such a small race in a small world, any conspiracy, calculation, competition, and fighting seem meaningless...

No matter how outstanding someone's achievements are, in the eyes of those top powers (if there really are such powers), perhaps he is just an exceptionally strong one among a group of small insects?

It's not self-deprecation, but knowing that the world is vast and boundless, one can't help but feel awe.

Perhaps there will be a passionate young man pointing to the sky and swearing: I want to stand at the top of the peak of the heavens and the world, the goal is the sea of ​​stars, I see I come, I conquer!

Heiyang and Hongli are obviously not such people, they just feel wonderful, and even moved to tears - in this endless world, they are two tiny grains of rice that can meet, know and love each other, it's really lucky!

"Heiyang..."

The girl's somewhat joyful voice came softly from his ear: "Which star in the sky did you come from?"

"Um..."

Heiyang didn't move, still quietly looking at the sky, smiling slightly: "Why do you suddenly care about this kind of thing?"

"No reason, just..."

Hongli's eyes reflected the starlight of the world, shining.

"Just saying, everything about you... I care about it, hehe."

"Very good..."

"Of course..."

Lingge, the childhood sweetheart sister who hadn't seen each other for ten years, suddenly came to Haicheng, and she was going to settle down in Haicheng to start a business.

During dinner, Yang Fan was sold out by his mother, and Lingge moved into the small house he bought.

How should Yang Fan drive this sister out...

(This is probably a start-up article with a love story title)

Chapter 238 One day, everyone will find their own destination and go to find their own vast world

"Look back?"

"Ah, that is..."

Hongli asked cautiously: "Can we take a sneak peek? We won't tell anyone what we see..."

"Uh, that..."

Heiyang smiled awkwardly: "Of course, we are just joking, please don't take it seriously."

"Yeah, if you are embarrassed, just pretend you didn't hear it!"

Hongli whispered: "This request is really too much..."

"Look back..."

Meng Po raised her eyebrows, looked at Heiyang and Hongli with a strange expression, shook her head and laughed.

"Naihe Bridge, Mengpo Pavilion, Sansheng Stone, Wangxiang Terrace, Wangxiang Terrace is at the end of Naihe Bridge. Most of the dead souls will take a last look at the human world before reincarnation.

But because they have already drunk the soup, they can calmly look at their previous lives, so they are not afraid of causing any trouble."

After a pause, Mengpo still shook her head and sighed: "It's not a big problem to take a few glances, but it's hard to let it go, why add to your sadness?"

"That means you agree?"

The two were overjoyed.

"Go and have fun by yourself, don't bother me all the time, watch the road, and remember to queue up."

"Understood!"

Heiyang Hongli nodded quickly, ran out of the pavilion hand in hand, and in the confused eyes of the dead souls on the Naihe Bridge, they mixed into the team of others, and followed the large team in front step by step.

【Hongli: Hey, hey, two living people like us, wouldn't it be too abrupt to mix in with them? ]

[Heiyang: Who cares? We didn't cut in line. It was Grandma Meng who allowed us to do so. A person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear from his shadow! ]

[Hongli: But except for the two of us, no one else has a shadow! ]

[Heiyang: ...]

[Heiyang: Damn! The angle is tricky and I can't refute it. ]

[Hongli: Really, right? So we should disguise ourselves, right? At least it won't be so conspicuous? ]

[Heiyang: Good idea! I'll give you a knife first! ]

[Hongli: ? ? ? ]