Chapter 1142: Hello Lord of Death (2)

"Master Death, are you on time?"
Seeing his cold look, Yang Zimei couldn't help talking to him on purpose.
Huo Wenhua shivered behind her, unconsciously reaching out, like a child, grabbing her corner of clothing.
For him, Yang Zimei was now his powerful life-saving herb, a protection god.
And he became more afraid of death!
Death didn't ignore Yang Zimei anymore, but glanced lightly from her face, and the dark eyes fell on Huo Wenhua. "Huo Wenhua, it's time to go!"
Huo Wenhua's legs were soft, and she was paralyzed on the ground, her lips pale and pale.
Really leaving, he found that he still had a lot of things he hadn't explained, and a lot of reluctance.
I really want to see my wife and son again, and I want to make my will.
His three sons are usually harmonious on the surface, but he knows how to fight against each other and tear down each other.
He hadn't considered the plan of his will before, nor thought he would die so early, because Yang Zimei had previously told him fortune, saying that he can live to his eighties as long as he keeps a good mind and pays attention to exercise.
Regarding Yang Zimei's words, he was basically convinced, so he was not in a hurry to allocate the company and make a will.
Unexpectedly, people are not as good as the sky, and death suddenly found him.
His heart became frightened.
At this time, Huo Wendong suddenly knelt before the death, and his voice was sorrowful and mournful, "Master Death, I am unwilling to die, please have mercy on my lonely life in a short time, let me go!"
Death gave him a slight glance, "I don't care about your business!"
Souls like Huo Wendong will naturally be taken away by bulls and horses. What he wants to take away is a person's soul who lives in the world.
"Master of Death, he couldn't help me before, saying that he wanted to give me his physical body, let me be born again, make up for his sin, and ask Master of Death to be perfect!"
After speaking, Huo Wendong looked at Huo Wenhua with anticipation again, anxiously urging, "Brother, you say it fast! You can't bear me anymore, rest assured, if I replace your life, I will definitely treat my sister-in-law and nephew well."
Huo Wenhua hesitated for a moment, daring to plead with death, "Master Death, I have reached the limit, I have no regrets, I only ask you to change my brother Huo Wendong to be born again, even if he is punished in hell!"
Yang Zimei looked aside.
She knew it was inappropriate to keep Huo Wendong alive, but that was the choice between them.
And she didn't think death would agree.
"such?"
Who knew that the of death actually asked these two words out loud!
"Ok!"
Huo Wenhua hesitated, then nodded and answered.
"He is guilty. Will you take it for him?"
Death still had the patience to ask Huo Wenhua.
In fact, in addition to the sins of previous lives, Huo Wendong carried several lives in his life, fled back to Huaxia from Nanyang, and greedily killed the owner's family on board, and even later killed a bread.
It was because of his wickedness that he was put in the battle array until he lost his memory completely and wandered outside before washing his breath.
This Yang Zimei didn't figure it out and didn't know.
If she knew, she wouldn't help him that way.
"what?"
Huo Wenhua was a little stunned, he didn't know that he would help Huo Wendong be punished for his sin.
Of course, he didn't know what crime Huo Wendong had committed and how much punishment he would suffer.
"Fisher purgatory, the third is a worm, the third is an ox, the third is repeating the fate of this life, was abandoned and betrayed, and died by fate, are you willing?"
Death looked at Huo Wenhua with no emotion at all.