How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

"Ah this..."

Because she didn't understand the situation, Xingyun, who had been offline and AFK, suddenly became a prisoner, her eyes widening in surprise: "Senior sister, save me! I haven't gotten on the bus yet! Take me with you! Aren't we in cahoots?!"

"Who's in cahoots with you?!"

Hongli couldn't help but complain. She revealed herself and looked at her aunt with a serious expression: "Hey! This has nothing to do with Xiaoyun! Let her go, I'll take responsibility for my own actions!"

"Senior Sister Hongli~~"

Xingyun's eyes welled up with tears.

"Oh, sorry to have dragged you into this."

Hongli returned an apologetic look: "If you die, I will definitely avenge you!"

Xingyun: "!!!"

"Ah! This has nothing to do with Xiao Huo either!"

Little Fire suddenly jumped out of Hong Li's arms: "Mommy, do everything by yourself... Chu chu!"

Unfortunately, before Xiao Huo could land, Hong Li grabbed him back.

"One person doing the work..."

Hong Li revised it: "One person and one crane, both serving together!"

"Small fire~~~"

Xingyun's eyes welled up with tears again: "Even you..."

"Waaaaah, Little Fire didn't do it willingly..."

Little Fire sobbed, "On Little Fire's epitaph, it will say, 'This is a poor, buried crane...'"

"Quack quack!"

Little Gaa Gaa's cries suddenly rang out. He had fallen asleep sometime earlier, but when he suddenly woke up and found his mother was not beside him, he was crying loudly.

"Ah this..."

The people present looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Um, let's pause for a moment."

Xingyun patted Hongling, who was choking her: "The child is crying."

"Oh, go quickly, go quickly."

Hongling snapped out of her daze and quickly let go of Xingyun. The latter strode over to Gaga and picked up the little flamingo, saying, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mommy's here."

"quack……"

With Xingyun's comforting words, Xiao Gaga gradually fell into a deep sleep again. After covering him with the blanket, Xingyun quietly ran back to Hongling, grabbed her arm, and wrapped it around her neck: "Sorry, sorry, let's continue, let's continue!"

Hongling: "..."

Hongli: "..."

"What are you continuing?!"

Nan Xiaoyi sighed, patted her bottom, and sat down on a chair in Hong Li's house: "The atmosphere I was building up is gone in an instant."

"Indeed!" *4

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 155 Listen to who's talking behind your back again!

"Hey, that's why I already told you."

Hongli glared at her aunt with displeasure and complained, "Do you guys have a lot of free time? Why are you bothering me like this!"

Among the four law enforcement officers who entered, Nan Xiaoyi secretly pulled Xingyun aside again to brainwash her.

Occasionally, upon hearing a few highly inspiring lines and catching glimpses of the little stars shining in Xingyun's eyes, Hongli began to wonder if it was possible that even if she returned those spirit stones to Xingyun in time, they would soon be wiped out.

She even spent a lot of spirit stones of her own money!

She wanted Xingyun to use that money to eat something nice, not to buy more memberships!

The other two girls were rubbing their heads in the corner, muttering something to themselves. Hongli's ears twitched slightly as stories about her aunt's love life flooded her ears, making her want to rush over and join their conversation.

"That's why I've said it so many times!"

Hongli lay back helplessly, saying weakly, "It really was just an accident. The pot lid and the kitchen knife ran away. It was beyond my control!"

Believe me, I really have no intention of running away, really!

"Ha! Really?!"

Hongling looked suspicious, leaned closer, and whispered in Hongli's ear, "Tell me the truth, is it because your boyfriend lives down the mountain that you're in such a hurry to see him?"

"Please, why do you think I'm in a hurry?"

Hong Li spread her hands, looking completely indifferent: "We live so close to each other, and neither of us is in any danger... uh, probably."

I'm not dependent on him for a single moment. I have so much else to enjoy in my life, like delicious food, novels, and comics. So what if I'm stuck at home? I don't care.

Besides, we're already in a relationship, we'll be together sooner or later, so there's no rush, right?

After a pause, Hongli looked at her aunt with disdain: "So, only someone who can't have what they want would have their mind filled with those strange things all day long, right?"

Oh, what's that saying again? "The more someone lacks something, the more they think about it all day long."

Hongling: "..."

Hongling: "???"

"you……"

Hongling's lips trembled as she looked at Hongli with a face full of grief and indignation: "You..."

"What do you mean, 'me'?"

Hongli crossed her arms and raised her chin: "What? Did I hit a nerve?"

"Waaaah! Xiao Li, you're not human!"

Hongling hugged Hongli tightly, her eyes reddening: "You know it, yet you still bullied me, you still provoked me, and you even bragged about it..."

"Tch, you barged in here yourself."

"I don't care, Auntie is sad anyway!"

"Shall I comfort you?"

"Hurry up!"

"Ow."

……

"Ugh, am I awake...?"

Hei Yang opened his eyes groggily, looked at the gray scene in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that I am indeed awake."

"People who are truly awake don't even think about strange questions like yours."

A strangely familiar voice came: "You're still asleep, and you're even dreaming."

"Aha?"

Hei Yang frowned, turned his head, and instantly felt his heart stop: "What the hell..."

"Young people should swear less; they'll be more likable that way."

Meng Po glanced at Hei Yang: "Are you so unhappy to see Grandma?"

"Ah, um, I, I'm not..."

Hei Yang was somewhat incoherent: "How come I see you again! Didn't you say you'd never see me again!?"

"Could it be that……"

Hei Yang's eyes widened suddenly: "I'm dead again? I was poisoned to death?!"

Oh no, oh no! They say lust is a double-edged sword. I, Hei Yang, was young and impetuous, unaware of the dangers of the world. Now, looking back, I can only shed tears of regret…

"Alright, alright, stop making a scene."

Meng Po waved her hand: "You're not dead, you're alive and well."

Besides, after you die in that world, no one will come to pick you up, and there won't be a gentle person like Grandma to give you soup. You will simply dissipate into the vastness of that realm.

"Tsk tsk, it's the path I chose, I have nothing to say about it."

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang pointed to himself and asked curiously, "I'm not dead?"

"No."

"Great!"

Hei Yang cheered, then suddenly turned to look at Meng Po, revealing dead fish eyes: "So, Granny, what do you want now? You come to see me all the time. Don't I have any privacy? Don't I have any personal space? I'm not an employee of your Underworld. We wanderers don't welcome you!"