Chapter 1 Soul Ferry 1

For eighty years, when facing unknown things, she will not show any timidity or retreat, but will be different from ordinary people's calmness. Besides, her old woman is already dead, do you still need to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, Qi Chisu became even more fearless.

"Have you ever seen a cow head and horse face black and white Wuchang as handsome and elegant as me?" The man stroked a long strand of hair flowing on his forehead and made an action that he thought was handsome and handsome to charm thousands of women.

Qi Chisu worked very hard to control her eyes and prevented her eyes from closing, because she knew that she could never open her eyes again after she closed her eyes. She looked at the children around her in a vague way, and her second son was already full of hair. She had all her sons and grandchildren, and Qi Chisu felt that her life was not in vain. Her husband passed away early on the battlefield, and she supported this family alone that was shaky without backbone. She raised her son and carried forward the family. Now she had all her sons and grandchildren, and her life was also perfect.

I always thought that my life was bumpy, from a small concubine to the emperor who had to give in to the three-point Taijun when he saw her. Although it was bumpy, it was also rich and colorful. I had experienced things that ordinary people had not experienced, and had endured the suffering and pressure that ordinary people could not bear. Now that my descendants are full of children and the family is harmonious, I can leave with confidence. But at this time, Qi Chisu felt more and more that she really didn't want to die, and she still wanted to live. When a person died, there was nothing left. In the past, he always seemed like life and death, but when he was dying, he realized how much he wanted to continue living.

However, it’s not that I can’t continue to live if I can’t die. Qi Chisu finally couldn’t hold on anymore. The moment he closed his eyes, Qi Chisu wanted to shout to the sky: I really want to live another five hundred years!

Qi Chisu felt his soul body slowly leaving his body. His son had already collapsed on the ground and immersed in the sorrow of her leaving. His grandchildren and his daughter-in-law also cried loudly, telling her the sorrow of death. Only two small great-grandsons were still in the arms of his grandson-in-law and didn't know anything. He was so curious that everyone was full of sadness and why they all cried.

"You still want to keep living?"

Qi Chisu looked at the man in white who suddenly appeared in front of him. He was about twenty years old, about the same size as his grandson. Qi Chisu was not frightened when he appeared in front of him without saying a word. She thought that if a person died, since she had a soul body, she could naturally see other people's soul bodies, which are commonly known as ghosts.

"I'm not a ghost," the man continued.

"Then are you a bull-headed and horse-faced? Or black and white impermanence." Don't it be said that after death, people just see bull-headed and horse-faced to hook their souls and then send them to hell. Qi Chisu has seen many big scenes, and he has lived and seven more times.

But in Qi Chisu's opinion, this action was indeed extremely childish. Thinking about the fact that he was already a decades-old old woman. Seeing a man like his grandson performing such actions, Qi Chisu only felt childish and ridiculous. Qi Chisu disdained "a young boy."

The man was furious by Qi Chisu's attitude. "You can't count the ages I live, and I'm a young boy. Humph, I don't care about you. You have been selected as the forty-ninth ferryman, and the next work will be completed by you. Our ferryman's mission is to make those ghosts who are unable to reincarnate after death because of great resentment and unfulfilled wishes, and dissipate the resentment of the ghosts who are still wandering in the world who are still wandering around the world dissipate their resentment, fulfill their wishes, and allow them to be reincarnated." This job is extremely glorious. The man is deeply proud of his profession.

"Wait, Lao Shi didn't agree to be this soul ferryman, but Lao Shi was not interested in doing coolies under the King of Hell." Qi Chisu interrupted the man's narcissism.

"Don't you want to continue to live? Don't you want to restore your youthful beauty? Don't you want to live forever and stay young? Don't you want to see other worlds other than the world you are in? I came to you because I heard your shout. I want to live another five hundred years, tsk, how can five hundred years be enough. As our soul ferryman, as long as we have the ability, but as long as we want to live, we can still have supreme power. You must know that our calm anger will be accumulated continuously, that is our strength. Help fulfill our hearts

May we be grateful for it, and the prestige and merit gained in the process of help will be absorbed into our energy. As long as you are strong enough and capable enough, the heaven and earth can do everything. Don’t talk about the king of hell, even the gods and immortals in the heavens cannot compare to us. As long as you have enough abilities, you can be an existence that surpasses the way of heaven." When the man talked about the benefits of soul ferrying people, he was talking endlessly. But there was only one person who truly surpassed the way of heaven. Thinking of that person, his expression was unconsciously full of awe.

Qi Chisu didn't believe it, "Then why are you doing wrong?"

The man sighed, "I have seen many worlds, I have lived for thousands of years, and I am tired. I have to play everywhere and go freely." He stopped doing tasks. He was already strong enough to go wherever he wanted to go. Humans also need to retire after a certain period of time to work.

In fact, Qi Chisu was still a little moved. Who doesn’t want to restore her appearance when she was young, who doesn’t want to do what she wants to do and live forever? She was really moved. According to this young boy, there is another world? What is that? She has never heard of it, so let her see it. She is not afraid of the emperor, are she still afraid of these? She has not lived for so many years in vain.

Without courage and courage, he would not raise two yellow-mouthed children alone and become generals with great military achievements. He would not let his family become such a prominent family that no one dared to underestimate. Even a few grandchildren could already choose one side and lead troops to fight.

Although she was gray-haired and withered, she also showed the smile of her youth that she was not afraid of and determined to win.
Chapter completed!