Chapter 1141

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"Lord death, are you really on time

Seeing his cool appearance, Yang Zimei couldn't help talking to him intentionally.

Huo Wenhua trembled behind her. Unconsciously, he reached out his hand and grabbed her by the corner of her dress like a child.

For him, Yang Zimei is its powerful life-saving grass and the God of protection.

And he is more and more afraid of death!

The God of death did not pay any more attention to Yang Zimei. Instead, he glanced at her face. The dark eyes fell on Huo Wenhua and said, "it's time for Huo Wenhua to leave!"

Huo Wenhua's legs were soft, and he sat on the ground with blue lips and white face.

Really want to go, he found that he still has a lot of not explained, a lot of reluctant.

I really want to see my wife and son again. I want to make a will.

His three sons are usually very harmonious on the surface, but he knows that they are fighting behind closed doors.

He had never thought about the plan of his will, nor did he expect to die so early, because before, Yang Zimei told him that he could live to be more than 80 years old as long as he had good thoughts and paid attention to exercise.

For Yang Zimei's words, he is basically faithful, and he is not in a hurry to allocate the company and make a will.

But unexpectedly, human calculation is not as good as heaven's, and death suddenly finds out.

His heart became confused and afraid.

At this time, Huo Wendong suddenly knelt down in front of the God of death, and his voice was sad and plaintive, "Lord death, I am not willing to die. Please pity me for the lonely days of my short life and let me go!"

The God of death glanced at him faintly, "your affairs are not in my charge!"

A soul like Huo Wendong will naturally come to take away, but what he wants to take away is the soul of a person living in the world.

"Lord death, he never stopped talking to me. He said that he wanted to give me his body, let me be reborn, make up for his sin, and ask the Lord death to complete it!"

After that, Huo Wendong looked at Huo Wenhua with expectation and urged him anxiously, "brother, tell me quickly! You can't bear me any more. You can rest assured that if I replace you, I will treat my sister-in-law and nephew well. "

Huo Wenhua hesitated for a moment, and bravely begged to the God of death, "Lord death, my deadline has come, and I will die without regret. Just ask you to replace my brother Huo Wendong for rebirth, even if I am punished in hell!"

Yang Zimei was watching.

She knew that it was inappropriate to let Huo Wendong live, but it was their choice.

And she didn't think death would agree.

"So?"

Who knows death actually uttered a voice to ask these two words!

"Well!"

Huo Wenhua hesitated for a moment and nodded to answer.

"He is not clear about his sin. Will you bear it for him?"

Death asked Huo Wenhua patiently.

In fact, in addition to the sin of his previous life, Huo Wendong had several lives on his back in his life. He fled from Nanyang to Huaxia, and from there, he greedily killed the shipowner's family, and even later killed people for a loaf.

It was because of his evil spirit that he was taken seriously. Until he lost his memory and wandered outside, he was relieved of his tears.

Yang Zimei didn't figure it out and didn't know.

If she knew, she wouldn't help him like that.

"Ah?"

Huo Wenhua slightly surprised, he did not know to help Huo Wendong bear the guilt to be punished.

Of course, he did not know what crime Huo Wendong had committed and how much punishment he would be punished.

"Oil pot purgatory, three generations for insects, three generations for cattle, three generations repeat the fate of this life, abandoned, betrayed, killed, you will?"

Death looked at Huo Wenhua with no emotion.

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