Looking at Zhuo Yishang, who had already cried so hard that he was almost lying on the ground, although Zhuo Yishang, as a soul, could not cry anymore, no matter how much he cried, the tears without tears combined with the powerful sadness emitted from his body made people unable to help but feel sad. How much grievance this would have caused a big man to cry like this.

After a long time, Zhuo Yishang slowly stopped crying, sniffed, and slowly raised his head.

"Hey, are you okay?" Jian'er bent down, supported her hands on her legs, and looked down at Zhuo Yishang and asked in a low voice.

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay!" Zhuo Yishang still couldn't control his excitement. Looking at Jian'er's little eyes, he just worshiped her that day. Although Jian'er and the others had said that they would ask Zhuo Yishang to see if he could help Zhuo Yishang invite the messenger from the underworld.

In fact, Zhuo Yishang just listened to it at that time, and he didn't believe that everything would come true. Therefore, Zhuo Yishang had every condition related to his descendants, and he was simply entrusting his orphans. But now, the fact is that he had never expected that he would really leave that small, dark day.

Zhuo Yishang has always believed that his life should be in that small place, guarding endless darkness and loneliness until the day when his soul is exhausted.

Even though Jian'er and the others said they would help him ask, Zhuo Yishang did not take it seriously. To be precise, he had no hope. What is the identity of the messenger of the underworld? Can others not know about him, the descendant of the aristocratic family? Is such a person so easy to invite? Not to mention that he has no matching interests in his hands. The only little bit of chip he has mastered has been exchanged for the safety of his descendants. Not to mention that he is profitable to others and himself, this is taught by decades of experience and life. Without any benefit, it is all the reason. If there is no relative or help, let others help you, and if you pay a lot of money, you are dreaming.

But now the fact is in front of him. Not only did Jian'er really help him find it. He also really invited the messenger from the underworld. The messenger of the underworld really ignored the bondage of the soul-fixing nail and called out his soul. It felt so beautiful to see the light of the sky again. Now Jian'er can almost be said to be a reborn parent to him.

"No, no! What are you doing?" Before Jian'er could react, Zhuo Yishang suddenly knelt in front of her, and then "bangbang" just a few sounds.

"Miss, please kowtow me a few times, otherwise I will feel bad. You don't know the day I lived before...I..." When it comes to the past, Zhuo Yishang couldn't control his feelings again. His body bent and he made several big noises. It seemed that if he didn't do this, he would not express his excitement at all.

Jian'er was about to stop her, but the Qin envoy stretched out his hand to stop her, and then gently shook his head to Jian'er to signal Jian'er to finish the ceremony. Jian'er was very surprised about the Qin envoy's actions, but knew that the Qin envoy would not harm her, so despite having questions in his heart, he did not say it.

"Okay, Zhuo Yishang." The faint voice of the Qin envoy sounded.

"Sir." Zhuo Yizhang paused, but he insisted on finishing the last sound, and then respectfully bowed to the Qin envoy and stood up.

"Your Highness is merciful, and I will order me to come and pass you into the cycle of reincarnation. Do you want to thank Your Highness for understanding? Okay, let me go with me now." As he spoke, the Qin envoy raised his whip in his hand and led him to Zhuo with a shovel.

Two "Your Highness" calls made Zhuo Yishang's soul tremble. God, I don't know what the identity of this little girl is, so that the messengers of the underworld can respect this person. He has met a true god! This is him, did he come to work when Zhuo Yishang? Such a big man, whether he is helping her or being helped by her, is a capital.

Zhuo Yishang felt that his soul was starting to burn, no. This alone was far from enough. He had to make this kind of chance encounter closer, even if the messenger of the underworld thought it was closer, because it had a great significance for him and his descendants. No matter how good you are, the path is wider, it would be the same as everyone else when you get underground, but if you get along well with the messenger of the underworld, it would be very different. As long as someone raises his hand and moves his mouth, you will benefit endlessly in the next life.

"Sir, please wait." Fugui asked in danger. For himself and for his descendants, Zhuo gritted his teeth and called the Qin envoy at the risk of offending the envoy of the underworld.

The Qin envoy raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Yishang in surprise. Unexpectedly, this little human looked very timid. He could still open the mouth when he knew his identity and had his soul level completely crushed. Now the Qin envoy became a little interested in Zhuo Yishang.

"Sir!" When the Qin envoy looked over, Zhuo Yishang immediately felt the pressure on his body doubled, and he could no longer control his kneeling on the ground. But even so, Zhuo Yishang still held the pressure as big as a mountain for him, "Sir, I promised this girl to help her untie this inheritance to thank her for help. Please be tolerant for a while."

"Do you know the consequences of doing this?" A gaze flashed in Qin's envoy's eyes.

"The villain knows." Zhuo Yishang bowed to the Qin envoy, "I dare not hide it from the adults. The villain came from a family of fighting against the enemy, and he also knew some things. When he was young, he was a lieutenant of the gold-touching school, but the villain was still abide by the rules, so he was able to have children and grandchildren, and live for a long time (Earsun: 60 years old). So the young man understood the consequences of such a thing. Because of the soul-fixing nail, if there is no guidance from the envoy, the young man would not be able to enter the underworld. At this time, the young man would not be able to follow the adults, so he would be a lonely ghost in the world in the future."

"Since you know, you still decide to stay?" Qin envoy asked strangely.

"It's much better than before that the villain could only stay in the trap with his body." Zhuo Yishang showed a silly smile.

"Since you know that it is a place of inheritance, why not leave it to your descendants?" Qin envoy continued to ask.

"That's not something they can keep." Zhuo Yichang answered very readily, "It's a disaster or not a blessing to leave such hot things to them. If you force this blessing, you will be afraid that it will eventually become a disaster for the family. There is no airtight wall in the world. If this is spread out, it will be predictable that the family will be destroyed. So the young man used it before to exchange the promises of this girl and other seniors. When the young man is in trouble, he will take action without harming his few people."

After just a few conversations, the Qin envoy really had some favoritism for Zhuo Yishang. It has inheritance. Although this inheritance is quite unethical and has a limit, even if he has entered the inferior industry, he still abides by the rules. Otherwise, the unethical behavior he does should be a waste of his descendants, keeping his promises with principles, being clear-headed, content and cherishing blessings. It is a good idea.

Although the Qin envoy could see that he might have done this because of his previous attitude towards His Highness, his decisiveness and ability to perform like this before his conscious suppression are enough to prove his excellence. Perhaps he should give him a chance.

Feeling the gradually lightening pressure on his body, Zhuo Yishang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was the right bet.

"Zhuo Yishang, right?" Qin envoy spoke lightly.

"Yes, sir." Zhuo Yizhang responded honestly.

"I know what you are thinking." The Qin envoy's words made Zhuo Yishang feel that even though he had no physical body, he still felt the feeling of his heart. Seeing that he couldn't help but lower three points, the corner of his mouth curled up. Although he was about to give him a chance, he still had to knock on what he should do. "However, for the sake of Your Highness, I will give you a chance and raise your head..."

"Yes." Zhuo Yizhang forced himself to suppress the tiny drum that kept playing in his heart and slowly raised his head.

"Imperial!" A flash of light flashed at the fingertips of the Qin envoy, and a mysterious pattern fell into Zhuo Yizhao's eyebrows with a stream of light. Then he took out a piece of Yin jade from his arms, "You can usually possess this jade, and you must obey Your Highness's instructions during this period. After this matter, you will return to the underworld immediately."

An excited light flashed in Zhuo Yishang's eyes. He bowed to the Qin envoy: "Thank you, sir, the villain understands."

After the words came, Zhuo Yishao turned into a stream of light and sank into the Yin jade.

"Please take it away." The Qin envoy respectfully handed the Yin Yu, which was attached to Zhuo Yishao's soul, to Jian'er, and then said, "If this is really a sect's inheritance, then I think it will have some effect on Your Highness. I have already stamped the soul seal into Zhuo Yishao's body. After this belt, he may enter the underworld with this soul seal."

"In the hall, this jade containing Zhuo Yishao's soul is Yin jade. This jade can nourish the soul. As long as Zhuo Yishao stays here, the world can be gone." Qin's envoy explained in a low voice.

"Thank you!" Although this so-called inheritance land is of little significance to Jian'er seriously, she could see that Taoist Master Qingyun and Zhan Zangtian were quite looking forward to this place, so she was quite grateful for the Qin envoy's behavior.

"I dare not take it." The Qin envoy bowed to Jian'er, knowing that as their sister of Yan Jun and the princess of the underworld, it was necessary to do something for him. How could the Qin envoy dare to accept Jian'er's thanks?

"Qin Envoy!" A faint voice sounded in Jian'er and Qin Envoy's ears. The sound was very familiar. It was the unreliable Lord Yan Jun mentioned by Qin Envoy.

"Yes." The Qin envoy responded in a stern manner.

"Take my little sister back, and prepare to get on and go back to the underworld."

"Yes." The Qin envoy responded quickly. No matter why his family suddenly felt guilty about going back, it was a good thing. Hurry up and go back before he didn't change his mind. You must know that the colleagues in the underworld were probably already anxious. Those old ghosts were not easy to bother, "Your Highness, you're rude."

Then before Jian'er could answer, he raised his hand, and Jian'er felt that his body was blurred and he returned to the previous place. When she landed, she happened to see her cheap brother who seemed to be stuffing a book into Lei's hand, then patted Lei's shoulder, with an expression of looking at you.

What are these two guys doing? Jian'er is confused.

God! What is Lord Yan Jun doing? This Qin envoy felt that he was almost vomiting blood. Obviously, this person was an insider. But it was because he knew that he was even speechless. Lord Yan Jun, don’t think that you tore off the book cover and the content was also pulled off a lot, so we can’t see it. That is definitely "A Hundred Ways to Make Sisters".

Looking at the thunder that was calmly put away the book that Yan Jun was handed over to calmly, the Qin envoy suddenly felt extremely sympathy for him. This person would not seriously decide to do what was on the broken book, right? The Qin envoy lowered his head and tried hard to pretend that he had not seen anything. No matter how much he sympathized with him, he would never tear down his own Lord Yan Jun's stage. As for thunder, the Qin envoy said that all he could do was pray for him, hoping that he would not be cheated too badly.

"Little sister, come here!" Qin Quandu, who ignored the changing face of his face, waved to Jian'er.

"Hey!" Jian'er responded and walked past.

"Little sister..." Yan Jun stretched out his hand and touched Jian'er's head, as if he wanted to say something, but the next second Yan Jun felt that his hands were empty, and Jian'er was carried away by a jealous guy.

"Hey, you're more suitable!" Yan Jun felt the veins on his forehead twitching, and he said everything he had just said in vain. Didn't he say that men should be gentle? Do you know that the big white-style warm man is now popular? And most importantly, do you still let yourself have a happy conversation with your own girl?

Gentle and gentle? As long as you don’t move your hands and feet randomly, stay away from your little woman, you will naturally be very gentle. Besides, Lei feels that he has been very gentle just now, at least we didn’t just slap you, reminding you not to move people’s things, right?

"Forget it!" Yan Jun gave Lei a blank look, with a look of contempt. It's really a rotten wood! He turned his head and showed a gentle smile at Jian'er, "Little sister, my brother is going back to the underworld now. I will tell the guy named Lu Xiuwen what he should do. He will do everything well. Brother is still a big saying, don't be wronged in everything, you have to support everything!"

After saying that, he didn't forget to glance at Lei and mean something.
Chapter completed!