Chapter 1136: Huo Wenhua's request (2)

"Mr. Huo, life and death have life! Life is just a process of continuous reincarnation. You can use death to invite you in person, which means that your next life will be good."
Yang Zimei had only this comfort.
"Well, live long or short, I don't care. What I care about is that I haven't made up enough for Wen Dong's mistakes, I haven't found his descendants, I haven't had a chance to let him be buried for him. It's a matter of law. "
Huo Wenhua sighed.
"Brother, I don't care about this."
Huo Wendong's soul uttered, "I can be together completely, and I'm satisfied."
"Master Yang, I just asked you something, can you agree?"
Huo Wenhua looked a little hesitant, but asked solemnly.
"Say it."
Yang Zimei thought that he wanted to find a good burial place for his two brothers himself, or that he would personally give Huo Wendong a super degree.
"When death comes, can you please help me with death?"
Huo Wenhua's words scared Yang Zimei.
She's a bit jealous of death.
What's more, where is she capable of asking Death to let Huo Wenhua go.
If Death is Snow Lake, she may beg for two more.
"Mr. Huo, I can do nothing about death.
Yang Zimei said helplessly, "No matter how great I am, I'm just a mortal."
"Master Yang, I don't want you to ask death to let me go. I live to this day and find Wendong. In the past two days, I have experienced such a thrilling and exciting novelty. I don't have much complaints about death. Since Wen Dong was thrown on the boat, I have begun to drift and live a rough life. I hope that after the soul of God is hooked away by my death, let Wen Dong's soul enter my body and replace my life. "
Huo Wenhua looked at Yang Zimei earnestly and asked, "Maybe, Master Yang, you have the ability to let Wen Dong's soul attach to me?"
Hearing his request, Yang Zimei looked at him in surprise.
"Mr. Huo, I can't promise you this either. Mr. Wendong has been dead for decades. If I let him attach to your body, it is a kind of anti-natural behavior that I cannot do. . "
"Well! Then I have to ask Death to see for myself."
Huo Wenhua sighed.
"Mr. Huo Wendong, do you want to work hard again?"
When Yang Zimei saw Huo Wendong's soul twinkling, as if there was a strong desire to live, he couldn't help asking.
Huo Wendong nodded.
Yang Zimei was speechless, thinking of the hexagram he had counted before, Li Daitao was stiff!
Is it really possible that Huo Wendong replaced Huo Wenhua?
Will Huo Wendong really die?
This should be impossible!
How could the of death agree?
She glanced at the copy ghost inseparable from Huo Wenhua again.
Since the appearance of the duplicate ghost, she thinks that Li Daitao's stupidity means that the duplicate ghost replaced Huo Wenhua and was taken away by death.
Therefore, she has always tolerated it to follow.
As a result, in Huo Wenhua's will, he was thinking of asking Huo Wendong to replace him and live.
Then let it be.
Anyway, she is not God, and she doesn't want to interfere with people's choice of destiny. At most, if there is a chance, she can help push it.
Yang Zimei looked at the remaining seven heads.
It has turned into a bony bone, and I don't know where the original soul is floating.