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"Master, don't worry about it..."

"That's right, Daddy, you have to hold on."

"Yes, you can't leave us behind."

The bright and spacious main house is luxurious and luxurious. There are all kinds of valuable antiques and extremely expensive tables and chairs. On the exquisite and luxurious bed, there is an old man in his seventies and eighties, who looks to be in his [-]s and [-]s. .He was panting slightly, his eyes were turning white, his face was pale, and he breathed out more than he took in.

On the side of the bed, there were a lot of people kneeling, a middle-aged woman named Yun Yun, who was graceful and luxurious, should be his wife, and the others were all young and beautiful women, who should be his concubine, as well as his son and daughter. We, a crying family.

"me…"

The old man was panting, his hands trembling slightly grabbed his wife's hand, he wanted to speak but couldn't.

"Sir, if you have anything to say, just say it."

The middle-aged woman said with tears in her eyes, her well-maintained hands were in sharp contrast to the wrinkled hands.

Landuoluo flicked his hand in the air, and an ancient and elegant book appeared in front of him. It opened automatically, and a row of words appeared, which described the life of the old man on the bed.

"It's quite rich."

Anyway, they couldn't see him because he was invisible, so they just sat down, looked at the information in their hands, and couldn't help sighing.To sum up the life of the dying man on the bed, that is: too flamboyant, too heartless, but good for his wives.

Looking outside, the hour is almost up, and with a light stroke on the side of the book, a pink pen suddenly appeared, picked up the pen, and got ready.

On the bed, the old man suddenly grabbed his wife's hand and opened his mouth to speak.

"Master, what do you want to say..."

The middle-aged woman helped him up and faced everyone, so there would be no taboos.

"they,"

Pointing at a large group of concubines with trembling fingers, the beautiful women stopped crying for a moment.

"Give me some money...send...go...my fortune, only leave it to...my third...son."

Landuoluo raised his eyebrows slightly while sitting on the side. He still has a little conscience. The third son was born to his wife, and it was written in the book of life and death that the third son has always been in charge of the family.

"How can it be, master... What about your other son..."

"Master, at least we followed you."

"Master,,, you. Why are you so cruel..."

As soon as his words came out, the other women were unconvinced and cried out.

On the one hand, Landolo has long been used to these things, and waited for the time to come with disapproval.

"Father, don't worry, I won't let this family collapse."

A mature and stable man stepped forward to hold his hand, with relief in his eyes, no matter what he had done to him, it was over now.

"me…"

time up!Landuoluo raised the pen in his hand and ticked the name, the head of the old man on the bed suddenly dropped, and his soul began to steal.With a big hand, a dark and gray soul was in the palm, and Landuoluo turned and left.

"Ah...Master...Master..."

In the room, when they saw the dying old man, everyone cried out in grief. As for how many of them were sincere, it is unknown.

"Ha, the air outside is so refreshing."

As soon as he walked into the forest, Landolo couldn't help sighing, the breeze was blowing, refreshing and comfortable.

"Boss, here we come."

Two tall and thin men, one white and one black, appeared in front of him.

"Take this."

Handing the soul to the two of them, Landolo clapped his hands, as if there was something dirty on it.

"One white and two black, why are you so late?"

These two boys have learned to be lazy as soon as they are on vacation, they don't look like that.

"I'm sorry, Boss, His Majesty Pluto came to us just now, so it was a bit late."

A shy smile appeared on the handsome and fair face of the man in white.

"That's right, I'm not so busy at work now, so it's okay to be late, as long as we check the tick when the time is up."

Erhei smiled brightly, the work of the god of death is not easy to do, and there are times when they are too busy, at that time, they will put a tick on the book of life and death, and the soul of that person will naturally be stolen.

"Forget it, I'll put away the next one, you guys go back first."

Landolo leaned lightly on the tree trunk, laughing loudly.

"Boss, goodbye."

The two nodded slightly at him, then disappeared.

"Start work."

As soon as they left, Landolo turned around and left with a smile on his face. He was in a bad mood today, so he took two more to comfort his depressed soul.