Xue'er and Leng Anye were a little embarrassed, as if they had done something shameful, and walked out like children.
"Actually, we have been waiting for you here for a long time. You must be the God of Death, right?"
The old man slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as the children playing around heard the word "death", they all listened and surrounded Xue'er and Leng Anye.
"Wait for us?"
Xueer pointed to the tip of her nose, obviously confused about the behavior of these undead spirits. Shouldn't they try their best to escape from the God of Death? Why are they still here waiting for the God of Death to appear? [
"What is supposed to come will always come, right? Besides...it seems that there is nothing we want to miss outside here...it's just rare for us people to gather together..."
The old man said, waving to the children surrounding Xue'er and Leng Anye, and the children immediately gathered around the old man like a crowd. At this time, a man and a woman also walked out of the thatched house, seemingly
Just in time of youth.
Xue'er looked at these nine people and suddenly understood something.
"Can I just ask the Lord Death for one thing...can you allow us to continue living together after we return to the Death World?"
The old man raised his eyes and looked at Xue'er, then at Leng Anye, with a pair of turbid eyes full of prayer.
"Brother...sister, can we live together?"
Seeing this, the children also hurriedly ran over and hugged Xue'er and Leng Anye's legs.
Xueer frowned in embarrassment.
This is not something I have the final say on, nor can I make any promises to them easily.
"Lord Death, I'm sorry to trouble you."
The young couple looked like an ordinary young couple. When the woman saw Xue'er's slightly frowning brows, she suddenly knelt down and begged.
"Brothers and sisters, please!"
The children immediately followed suit and knelt down one by one.
"Don't do this...I...I promise you! I will definitely work hard to let you live together!"
Xue'er quickly helped the child up, with anxiety on her face.
"Thank you, Lord Death."
Seeing Xue'er's answer, everyone danced happily.
"Are you really willing to return to the Death Realm with us?"
Xue'er still looked at everyone with some disbelief. The environment here seemed to be pastoral... Are these dead souls really willing to give up here? [
"No matter how nice this place is, it is a place that does not belong to us...and as long as we can live happily together, it will be the same no matter where we are."
The man who had been silent put his arm around the woman's waist and said with a smile.
Xue'er was fascinated by that light and gentle smile... What a beautiful smile... Xue'er couldn't remember how long it had been since Leng Anye had such a smile.
"Then come with me."
Xue'er said, leading the way, holding Leng Anye's hand, and many undead souls followed behind the two people.