Today is his birthday, Bo Meng is holding the cake and thinking about the scene where that person saw the cake.He would definitely frown and say in distaste, "I bought this damn sweet thing again." Although the man said this every time, he could always finish eating with him.

"Are you back?" The voice on the other end of the phone was low and warm.

Bo Meng raised a smile, although he couldn't see it, but Bo Meng also wanted him to feel his happiness, "Come back, cross the road."

"Look at the road."

It's not good to be too focused, so that when crossing the road, Bo Meng didn't pay attention to the sound of trucks braking and pedestrians screaming one after another.

When his body collided with the car, he specially made more than a dozen failed products for Cheng Zuo, and only then did he make the last decent cake, which arced perfectly in the air, and then fell.

Bo Meng just looked at his torn cake and body, and then floated up gently.When he finally lost consciousness, what he thought was, what would that serious and rigid man do without him in the future?

In the end, only the word Bomeng came out from the fragmented mobile phone over and over again, turning from plain to uncontrollable roar.

With a splitting headache, Bo Meng woke up again and thought he was back at work.In front of him is a desk with a computer, a water glass, a small bonsai, and a pen holder. It is simple and warm.

"Hello, welcome to the Palace of Death." Suddenly, something narrowed Bo Meng's eyes, and he opened his eyes to hear about him before he saw him.Following the strange wind, a man sat at the desk.

His figure is extremely tall, and his appearance is somewhat abnormal from that of normal people.Wearing a long red dress that ancient swordsmen would wear, the red color was dyed with blood.Around his waist is a rhinoceros horn that is said to be able to renew the soul, and a red jade tied with a rope. If you don't look carefully, you won't notice it.

"You... crossed?"

The man smiled without any kindness, and said lightly, "You are the one who traveled through."

Bo Meng frowned, suddenly his brain seemed to be crawled by countless ants, biting.He covered his head with a painful expression, and some fragments appeared in his mind.

"Remember?" The man held his chin and smiled and looked at Bo Meng.Said directly and cruelly, "You are already dead."

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, as if in response to his words.There are many different species looming around Bomeng.The wind is prevalent and extremely terrifying.

The man's face started to look different from ordinary people,?The judge appeared beside him.Bull head horse noodles.Black and white are impermanent, how many little ghosts... When I saw this scene one day, Bo Meng stood still with no expression on his face.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Be afraid." Bo Meng himself was a little uncertain.

Abandoned by his parents in an orphanage when he was a baby, he was taken home by Cheng Zuo who disliked him after college.Bo Meng was actually afraid of everything, even afraid that the man would be lonely.

Yan Wang laughed wildly, his eyes fell out because of too much movement, and stuck to the life and death book.Then the air is quiet.He carefully looked at Life and Death Bo with the other eye, and then slowly retracted his eyeballs in front of Bo Meng.

Leaving Bomeng aside, the man who claimed to be the king of Hades beckoned Black and White Wuchang.Fierce ghosts seduce souls, impermanence demands their lives, and black and white impermanence, who can't be troubled by any ghost, was rewarded with two heads by the king of Hades.

Yan Wang lowered his eyes and looked at Bo Meng who was standing aside, seeing that he was not paying attention, he whispered, "Are you trying to affect my performance?" He tried his best to control his strength and clicked on the name on the life and death book, "This person Don’t deserve to die, understand? Humans have 60 years to live.”

"This..." Hei Wuchang looked at each other, and they all lowered their heads in shame.When the soul was fascinated that day, it seemed that both of them drank a little wine.

The slender hand directly turned into a big palm and waved Black and White Impermanence out of the door. As for no one died, the judge was useless and went out.Such a shameful thing must not be known to these brats.Except for Bo Meng, everyone else was waved out by Yama.

Just like that, Bo Meng, who thought he was dead, felt his heart ache.Cheng Zuo... I don't know if that man would turn the whole road upside down in a fit of rage when he saw that he didn't even have a whole body.

The more he thought about it, the more it hurt, he still remembered the man who had always been aloof.After getting drunk at her graduation party, that cautiously kissed the corner of her mouth, and looked like she was afraid of waking up.But, Bo Meng was obviously not drunk.

Just after Bo Meng accepted the fact that he was dead, he planned to ask Yama where Meng Po Tang forgot him.Yan Wang was a little guilty, so that his actions seemed a little uncertain.He whispered embarrassedly, "Actually, you are not dead."

"what?"

"Ahem..." Yan Wang nervously tapped the life and death book on the table with his fingers, and continued to avoid Bo Meng's gaze, "Then what, your body has been cremated, and there will be a pile of ashes when you go back."

Not allowing Bo Meng to come back, Yan Wang looked at Life and Death Bo and continued, "Huh? Just right. There is a young man here. Although he died in the next year, he died on the same day and at the same time as you. So It's very fateful... well, that's it."

Before Bo Meng could say a word, Yan Wang waved his hand, and his consciousness fell into chaos again.When he woke up and found himself in someone else's body, he thought, is it okay to be so casual as the controller of the underworld?

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