I quietly raised my head to look at him. The expression on King Yama's face was a little stiff. It made me feel like I had been struck by lightning, and I immediately had the urge to run away.

However, I resisted this impulse. I buried my head low and stared at the ground, waiting for King Yama's response.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and I could even clearly hear my own breathing and thumping heartbeat.

After a while, I gritted my teeth. King Yama wanted to say something, why are you wasting so much time? Even if you don't give it to me, you still have to give me an answer.

Standing up with such an indignant mood, I saw King Yama staring at me closely with a smile on his face, and his arm was stretched forward, with a small box lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

The workmanship of the small box is very exquisite, with many complex patterns on and around the lid, making it look extremely luxurious.

"This is this?" I pointed at the small box in confusion and asked with some confusion.

King Yama's red lips lightly opened: "This is world-weary, Su Daji is inside, just take it." After saying that, the small box was thrown up by King Yama, and the next second it fell steadily into my arms.

I quickly put my arms around it to prevent it from falling to the ground.

Looking at the small box with a surprised look on my face, I raised my head to look at it, looked at King Yama with a flattering smile and said: "Sir, since I have taken your things, just ask, if you need my help, I will definitely do it. Even if you don’t have it now, if you have it in the future, just call me and I’ll be there whenever you call!”

I said it with all my heart, and King Yama pursed his lips and chuckled.

After my impassioned speech, he shook his head: "There is really nothing for you to help with at the moment, and I don't think there will be in the future."

Hearing what he said, I was a little shocked. I wonder, could it be that King Yama is such a good person that he just gave me the magic weapon for free?

Just when I wanted to thank him properly, King Yama continued: "Don't think that I will give it to you for free. This thing belongs to you, and you can use it as you like, and give it to anyone. But Well, in exchange, you are mine."

"Huh?" I opened my mouth in surprise and took a few steps back. However, because I didn't pay attention to the chair behind me, I was immediately thrown into the dirt.

The small box fell from my arms and I rushed over to pick it up.

"Hey, hey, Lord Yama, stop joking. I don't like men." I put the small box in my pocket, then quickly stood up and waved my hands.

to express his rejection.

King Yama looked at me doubtfully, then reacted and smiled: "What are you thinking? I am not as open-minded as you people in this world to like men. What I mean is that after you die, I will Only if you serve in my underworld for a hundred years can you continue to reincarnate. These one hundred years are regarded as the exchange conditions for this world-weariness."

Originally, I was quite happy when I heard that he didn't like me.

But when I heard that I was asked to stay in the underworld for a hundred years, my whole body collapsed.

"You might as well kill me directly. The ghost will stay in that underworld for a hundred years." I said angrily, and King Yama smiled brightly and said: "Yes, the ghost is staying in the underworld, that's why I said I'm waiting for you." After death."

All of a sudden, I was speechless.

So, I put it in my hand pocket, caressing the small box inside, thinking about the impermanence of humanity and forgetfulness, looking at King Yama, and thinking about the one hundred years in the underworld after death.

I am still hesitant and unable to make a decision.

After struggling like this for a while, I faintly heard the sound of a bell calling me. Oh, no, it must have been morning. The bell came to wake me up.

"Forget it, forget it, I just promised you." I waved my hand and gave King Yama an answer before I woke up.

King Yama smiled and nodded, stretched out his finger and tapped my eyebrows, and he drew a red blood droplet from my forehead.

But what is surprising is that there was no wound at all on my forehead.

"This is a little extra benefit for you. I remember that you gave Lu Fafa something to save your life, right?" King Yama retracted his finger, and he also took back the blood bead in his palm.

In response to his question, I nodded sincerely, and indeed gave Lu Fafa the life-preserving beads my master gave me. But how did King Yama know about it?

But before I could ask this doubt, my consciousness suddenly woke up.

Suddenly I sat up from the bed and opened my eyes. The dazzling morning light shone in from the window, causing me to quickly block it with my arms.

My move frightened the bell beside the bed. He quickly climbed onto the bed, pulled down my arm, held my face and looked at me.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with the eyes?" Ling Dang asked nervously.

I shook my head dumbfounded, gently grabbed his hand and put it down: "It's okay, it's just sleep hysteria. I see you are scared, haha."

When Lingdang heard that I was a Sandman, he let out a sigh of relief. But in the next moment, he punched me with a small meat fist: "Dad, please go and have a look. It's terrible to get up with low blood pressure. My little heart will be damaged that day."

What should I do if I’m scared to death by you?”

Lingdang said complainingly, I held his little fleshy face and gave him a hard smack. The other person was startled and quickly ran away from his grasp, then took out his cell phone and made a gesture to make a call.

Posture.

"Hey, who are you going to call so early in the morning?" I looked at him doubtfully.

Lingdang took a few steps back, clutched her cell phone and said, "I want to call the Yang brothers and tell them that my father is possessed by a spirit and his brain is not normal."

"Bah, bah, bah, who do you think is mentally abnormal? I am your father." I pointed at my face and said angrily.

Lingdang shrank her neck and said in a suspicious tone: "My father won't kiss me so early in the morning. He has never kissed me before. So you must be lying."

Pfft hahaha——

I laughed out loud and threw a pillow at him. "You bastard, go wash your face and brush your teeth. What's wrong with me kissing you? How can you lose a piece of flesh?"

"Luanluanluo, I don't want a kiss from my father. Mom's lips are soft and it feels good to kiss me." Lingdang stopped joking with me, put the phone back into her pocket, and ran out.

I watched his back disappear through the door, and I quickly reached for my pocket. Sure enough, I found the small, square box in my pocket, hehe. Hei Wuchang, I really did what I promised you.
Chapter completed!