"Looking back?"

"Ah, that's it..."

Hongli asked cautiously: "Can you take a sneak peek? We won't tell anyone about anything we see..."

"Uh, that..."

Hei Yang smiled sarcastically: "Of course, we are just joking, please don't take it seriously."

"Yeah, if you're in trouble, just pretend you didn't hear me!"

Hongli beeped softly: "This kind of request is indeed excessive..."

"Looking back..."

Po Meng raised her eyebrows, looked at Hei Yang Hongli with a strange expression, shook her head and laughed.

"Naihe Bridge, Meng Poting, Sansheng Stone, and Wangxiang Terrace. At the other end of Naihe Bridge is Wangxiang Terrace. Most of the souls of the dead will take a last look at the human world before reincarnation.

But because they have already drank the soup, they can look at the past life calmly and are not afraid of causing any trouble."

After a pause, Meng Po still shook her head and sighed: "It's not a big deal to look at it a few times, but I finally let it go, so why bother to make myself more sad?"

"That means you agree?"

The two were overjoyed.

"Go and play by yourself, don't bother me all the time, watch the road and remember to line up."

"Understand, understand!"

Hei Yang Hongli nodded quickly and ran out of the pavilion hand in hand. Under the confused eyes of the dead souls on the Naihe Bridge, he blended into the other people's ranks and followed the troops ahead step by step.

[Hongli: Hey, we two big living people, wouldn’t it look too abrupt if we were mixed in?]

[Hei Yang: No matter what, we didn’t jump in line. Grandma Meng gave us permission. We are upright and don’t be afraid of shadows, okay?]

[Hongli: But except for the two of us, there is no one else!]

[Heiyang:...]

[Heiyang: Grass! The angle is tricky and cannot be refuted.]

[Hongli: Right, right, so we should disguise ourselves? At least it won’t be so conspicuous?]

[Hei Yang: What a great idea! I’ll give you a knife first!]

[Hongli:???]

[Hei Yang: What’s the question? Didn’t you say you wanted to disguise yourself as a dead soul?]

[Hongli: Disguise! Disguise! Don’t you want to become a dead soul? Hey, you bitch, if you have the ability, do it? Do it!]

[Heiyang: Ahem, are you just joking? How do you say it?]

[Hei Yang: Are you just pretending to be paralyzed like them?]

[Hongli: I have no memory, and I am in a state of ignorance now. What a paralyzed face, I don’t respect the deceased at all!]

[Hei Yang: Woo hoo hoo, stop scolding, stop scolding, it’s okay if I’m wrong...]

The queue seemed to be slow but was actually fast. Soon Hei Yang and Hong Li followed an old man in front of them who looked to be in his sixties or seventies and walked onto the Wangxiang Terrace.

The old man stood blankly on the gazebo, looking into the distance. The gray mist floated over and formed lines of small characters in front of him.

Name: Li Wei

Gender: Male

Age: 24 years

Cause of death: overwork...

Previous life: World No. 2442

"Ah this..."

The corners of Hei Yang Hongli's mouth twitched at the same time. This old man is so young...

The gray mist should be made up of Big Brother... Ahem, that should be the specific information about Big Brother's previous life.

Logically speaking, for this kind of personal privacy information, the Wangxiang Station should have a one-meter line or something to prevent the two guys behind from peeping.

But generally speaking, the people queuing up are ignorant souls who have already drunk the soup. There is no problem of privacy leakage at all. They probably don’t know why two bad guys sneaked in.

Moreover, even if there is one meter of noodles, don’t look down on the eyesight of young people! (bushi)

Scenes appeared in front of Big Brother, office toilet, office toilet... Ahem, the content of the screen is not important, it just floats on the screen anyway!

Seeing this touching picture of his past life, even the ignorant big brother couldn't help but shed a tear and floated down his cheek into the Wangchuan River.

Then, without any nostalgia or regret, Big Brother turned around and walked away, heading straight towards the place of reincarnation.

As he advanced, his waist became straighter and straighter, his energy became more and more abundant, and his figure became larger and larger. In the eyes of Hei Yang Hongli, the other party seemed to have been redeemed and reborn...

It’s simply...so shocking!

"Just leave it there and be shocked."

Hong Li rolled her eyes, slapped Hei Yang on the back, and walked to the Wangxiang Terrace with a look of curiosity and expectation.

"Sister, let me take a look. Can I see my home, or my past life?"

"Uh..."

Hei Yang didn't speak, he watched quietly.

The gray mist floats over and forms words.

Name:???

Gender:???

Age:???

Glitch: Please place normal creatures here!

Hong Li: "???"

"Pfft hahaha..."

Hei Yang tried his best to lower his voice so as not to laugh: "It's a wonderful life, Xiaoli, um, my non-biological wife!"

"Hey, it's not..."

Veins popped up on Hong Li's head: "What do these mean!"

"Okay, okay, lean on it and look at me."

Hei Yang suppressed a smile and pushed Hong Li aside, who looked suspicious of life. He confidently stood on the Wangxiang Terrace, adjusted his mood, rubbed his hands, and looked forward!

Gray fog quickly forms text.

"Please don't place debris on Wangxiang Terrace, second warning!"

Hei Yang: "???"

"Pfft hahaha..."

Hongli covered her mouth tightly, her body trembled, and she suppressed a smile in pain and happiness: "You're talking about me, my bastard husband, you're laughing so hard, hahaha..."

"Ah this...this..."

A string of question marks appeared on Heiyang's head: "Is it broken?"

"Uh..."

After a pause, Hei Yang moved away and looked at the dead souls lining up behind him with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, please go first."

Revenant: "..."

The dead soul said nothing and walked forward blankly.

Finally, the Wangxiang Tower was operating normally, and while the other party's information emerged, scenes from the past life emerged.

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang looked at Hong Li beside him in confusion, his head full of questions: "How come it can be used? Did you fix it for me?"

"I'll ruin your size!"

Hongli couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "It's obviously your problem, okay!"

"Uh..."

Hei Yang scratched his head: "Do you have to become a dead soul to watch?"

"It makes sense."

Hongli stood up on tiptoes and stretched out her hand to pinch Hei Yang's neck, laughing and saying: "I'll help you!"

"Don't make trouble..."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to the two small hands on his neck...
To be continued...