"Wait a minute, shit, don't reach out to your collar..."

"Oh, what's the matter? Really..."

After trying to no avail, but not daring to waste more time and influence the people behind them, Hei Yang and Hong Li squatted beside them, watching their souls wandering around, and fell into confusion.

"This..."

Hongli patted Hei Yang's leg and whispered: "How do you say it?"

"I don't know much about the underworld. It's my first time here at Wangxiang Terrace..."

"As expected, you still have to become a dead soul, right? Hei Yang, I'm here to help you!"

"Go aside..."

Hei Yang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "No, we are not locals. People from the Traveling World seem to be black households here, right?"

"Hey, no wonder..."

Hongli suddenly realized and breathed a sigh of relief: "I was shocked. I thought I was really going to marry a bastard."

"Crawling, crawling, crawling! The little mouth looks like it has been smeared with honey!"

Heiyang "Bangbang" punched Hongli twice on the knee. Suddenly something occurred to him and he took out the underworld certificate given by Grandma Meng.

"So can this "temporary ID card" be used as a substitute?"

"Well..."

Hong Li frowned and looked, suddenly stunned: "This thing won't glow in the first place, right?"

"Hmm."

Hei Yang looked at the certificate of hell flashing in his hand, and could vaguely feel the connection between it and Wangxiang Terrace. With a happy face, he stood up and walked towards Wangxiang Terrace.

"As expected of me, smart and witty..."

"Stop being clever..."

Hong Li grabbed Hei Yang's sleeve, turned around and left in the opposite direction: "Go back in line again."

"Oh, I understand, I understand!"

"..."

"..."

……………

Traveling around the world: Black Sun

Past life information: Destroyed

Guarantor: Po Meng

Provide world number: World No. 2440

The picture finally appeared in front of my eyes, high-rise buildings, high-speed trains, airplanes, highway traffic...

Scenes that made Hei Yang feel familiar yet unfamiliar emerged, and there were many vehicles he had never seen before suspended on the road. He didn't know if it was because he had little experience, or if it was newly researched in the past few years since he was away.

.

"This group of people..."

Hongli stared blankly at the young ladies dressed in fancy clothes on the street, her face a little red.

"The clothes you wear are very revealing, and they don't look very good. Why should you show your shortcomings..."

"Oh, that world is different from the Traveling World. Those who are not nourished by spiritual energy are all mortals."

Hei Yang explained casually, but soon he stopped talking. In the picture in front of him, a house gradually got closer.

Although it was completely different from what he remembered, Hei Yang's heart was still beating nervously. If everything goes as expected...

A pair of gray-haired couples were busy talking and laughing in the kitchen, and a dull-looking iron man was doing something next to him - is that some kind of small household robot?

Hei Yang watched quietly with a calm expression. Hong Li did not dare to speak, but held Hei Yang's hand tightly, letting her boyfriend feel the warmth of her palm.

The picture moved quickly, and plates of steaming meals were brought to the table. Black Yang still watched quietly.

Suddenly, the door that Hei Yang had not seen opened automatically, and a young man walked in carrying a satchel. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he was probably calling his parents. After the couple in the kitchen heard this, they quickly put down their spoons and walked out of the house.

When they saw the boy, the couple greeted him with smiles and then gave him a big hug.

Obviously, Hongli felt Hei Yang's body trembling, and she was a little at a loss. She felt that she should say something now, but she didn't know how to say it...

"That..."

Hongli forced a smile: "Yes, parents and... younger brother?"

"Ah...probably..."

Hei Yang turned his head, held his girlfriend's hand, pulled her around and walked down, smiling in a low voice.

"Just, that, how should I say..."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Hongli patted Hei Yang on the shoulder: "If you're not happy, just lie in your sister's arms and cry."

"No, really, I'm... quite happy... you see they... have all walked out of the shadow of my absence, and... there are also new, new children... just

, very happy..."

Hei Yang's footsteps became hurried, with a smile on his face. He pulled Hong Li all the way back to the pavilion, sat on the mattress, opened his mouth, wanted to say something but finally fell silent, just silently speaking to Hong Li and Meng Po.

He smiled and lowered his head.

"Hey..."

Hongli sat next to Hei Yang, grabbed his hands and put them on her legs.

"The big boy I like has nothing to hide from me. I am here! I will always be here from now on.

Well, it’s all my fault, right? I said I wanted to see it... Well, it’s not okay, and it’s not all my fault. You obviously want to see it too... Well, there’s also Grandma Meng.

, the props were provided by her, yes, I, I only admit one-third of my fault!"

"Pfft..."

Hei Yang couldn't help laughing and looked at Hong Li: "If I really have you, I'll do it..."

"Hehe."

Hongli smiled and said, "You taught me that!"

"Ha..."

Looking at the girl's smiling face and the concern in her eyes, Hei Yang chuckled softly, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth a few times, and suddenly buried his head into Hong Li's arms, whimpering.

"They, they haven't, never hugged me like that...hehehe...

Not once, not even once, ugh, I don’t remember it!

Every time, every time, it’s the same when I go back, with a stern face, saying that you must... try harder again!"

Hei Yang's voice was slightly distorted, and he was breathing heavily. He felt someone holding him tightly, and his breathing became slightly calmer, but his voice was still whimpering.

"Just, just, Xiaoli..."

"Well, you are here."

"Well..."

Hei Yang nodded slightly and said what was in his heart.

"Although I think it's not good to think like this, I just can't help it...

Seeing them so happy makes me feel so sad!

Well, yes, I’m so sour...

Why, didn’t I do well in the past? Why can’t they treat me like that? Why...huhuhu..."

"Are you stupid? Isn't this right?"

Hongli sighed and said: "Isn't our family happy? Our parents treat us badly. Why are we jealous of others? What's so sour!"

"Hoo, ho...

Yes...yes..."

With tears in his eyes, Hei Yang seemed to see the figures of Qing Yiyi and Hei Muguang, and saw them smiling at him.

"Yes, I have a mother and a father. They love me..."

Hei Yang gasped, his body gradually relaxed, and his tight muscles slowly loosened: "And Xiaoli, I still have you here, have you always been there?"

"Yes, yes!"

Hongli chanted a long tune, her face flushed, and she said with a smile: "I will always be here."

"You're so kind."
To be continued...