Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

After Jiang Ruochu accompanied Xi Xinlan home, Cui Xuemeng had already thoughtfully prepared a table of food for them.

"Auntie, sister, you must be tired, come and eat."

Xi Xinlan walked over as if sleepwalking, looked at the table full of dishes, and murmured, "Girl, you are so amazing."

Cui Xuemeng chuckled: "I just made it casually, I just don't know if it suits your taste."

Cui Xuemeng used to not only have to do housework at home, but also help cook for the whole family, so at the age of seventeen, she was already a little expert in life.

Jiang Ruochu jokingly praised, "Xiao Meng is really a hidden talent. Aunt Xinlan, let's sit down and eat. Don't waste Xiao Meng's kindness."

"Hey, okay, okay." Xi Xinlan pulled Jiang Ruochu and Cui Xuemeng to sit down. Before starting, she looked at the two girls deeply and said, "Thank you so much for these past few days."

Jiang Ruochu patted her arm gently, and everything was said without words.

At night, after Jiang Ruochu and Cui Xuemeng fell asleep, she quietly entered Xi Xinlan's room and slowly lit the incense of hell.

The method of using the Incense of Hell is very simple. The user only needs to silently recite the name of the person being used when lighting it.

Jiang Ruochu also asked Lin Yuanhang.

When people smell the fragrance of hell, do they see only an illusion, or do they see the user as the person they think about day and night?

The answer is the latter.

In other words, the beauty of the Incense of Hell is that the user can disguise themselves as whoever the other person wants to see and say anything.

This function is also to facilitate the work of the messengers of hell.

After lighting the incense of hell, Jiang Ruochu started a video chat with Lin Yuanhang.

Through the video, Lin Yuanhang finally saw his long-missed mother. He used all his points to exchange for the soul-appearing item from the Hell Messenger System.

This prop can make Lin Yuanhang's soul have substance and appear briefly in the real world. However, this real world does not refer to the plane world where Jiang Ruochu is located, but the plane world of their hell messengers.

But the system can open a back door to allow Lin Yuanhang's soul to be projected into Jiang Ruchu's plane world through video chat.

But this projection will be subject to restrictions. To put it simply, Lin Yuanhang can touch Xi Xinlan, but Xi Xinlan cannot see him.

The Hell Messenger System felt that it was a waste to consume all points in this way.

These are the points they accumulated after completing twelve reincarnation missions.

However, Lin Yuanhang insisted on exchanging it.

So, under the combined effect of Jiang Ruochu's group function, the Fragrance of Hell and Lin Yuanhang's props, Xi Xinlan, who was originally sleeping soundly, slowly sat up. She looked at Jiang Ruochu blankly.

At this moment, in her eyes, Jiang Ruchu was the image of Lin Yuanhang. Her face was full of surprise. She didn't even have time to put on her slippers. She rushed over barefoot and hugged Jiang Ruchu tightly.

"Hanghang, Hanghang, come back to see your mother!" Xi Xinlan hugged her son tightly, fearing that she would wake up from this beautiful dream.

Jiang Ruochu looked at Lin Yuanhang who was in soul state beside him.

At this time, Lin Yuanhang was already in tears. Although he knew that Xi Xinlan could not feel him, he still couldn't help but gently put his arms around Xi Xinlan's shoulders.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Lin Yuanhang was very regretful. His death would not torture or punish anyone. Only those who loved him the most would be tortured.

Jiang Ruochu repeated Lin Yuanhang's words softly.

Lin Yuanhang looked at Jiang Ruochu in surprise, and Jiang Ruochu signaled him to continue with her eyes.

Across the vast space and time, Jiang Ruochu acted like a middleman, connecting the mother-son relationship.

At this time Xi Xinlan responded immediately.

"How could that be, silly child, don't say such stupid things."

"Mom, you've lost a lot of weight."

Lin Yuanhang knew that the incense of hell had a time limit. When the incense burned out, the dream would end, so he needed to enlighten his mother as much as possible.

"Actually, I went to another world after I died, and I'm living a good life now."

"Don't worry about me anymore."

"By the way, I am now a person of status, half a god."

"God?" Xi Xinlan cried and laughed, "You made up such a lie to make your mother happy."

"Really? Otherwise, how could I come to see you? I also know that you have been consuming your energy recently fighting a lawsuit for me."

"Mom, I'm sorry that I can't be with you when you need me most."

The bitterness was like a ball of cotton stuck in Xi Xinlan's throat and chest. She opened her mouth and took a deep breath before she spoke incoherently, "Don't say... don't say these..." Stupid words...

She choked and waved her hands, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Mom, God has given me limited time. If I don't tell you now, there will be no time left." The reason why Lin Yuanhang used the words of ghosts and gods was because this set of words was easier for Xi Xinlan to understand.

Upon hearing this, Xi Xinlan stepped back gently, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked at Lin Yuanhang kindly.

After working as a messenger of hell for these years, Lin Yuanhang understood one thing.

Life is life, death is death.

Life is so precious.

"I have only one request."

"After the lawsuit is over, I hope you can live your life well. Life always moves forward."

Xi Xinlan stared at Lin Yuanhang in a daze.

Lin Yuanhang pleaded: "Promise me, okay?"

"Okay...I promise you."

"Then I can go back with peace of mind."

Xi Xinlan reluctantly grabbed Lin Yuanhang and also grabbed Jiang Ruchu.

"Hanghang, you must take good care of yourself over there."

"I will, I'm awesome now!!"

"Really, so don't worry!"

When the incense of hell was about to burn out, the figures Xi Xinlan saw would become more and more blurred, and she would become more and more sleepy until she fell into a deep sleep again.

Just when Lin Yuanhang’s soul was about to disappear.

Xi Xinlan seemed to sense something, and suddenly called out to the empty space beside her, "Hanghang."

Lin Yuanhang's soul paused slightly, and he waved at Xi Xinlan with a smile.

"Mom, goodbye."

The incense of hell burned out, the beautiful dream ended, and Xi Xinlan fell asleep reluctantly.

Jiang Ruochu helped Xi Xinlan back to bed, covered her with the quilt, and then left the bedroom.

After a night of tossing and turning, and with the scene bringing back memories, Jiang Ruochu couldn't sleep, so she took a bottle of drink and went to the rooftop, enjoying the breeze and gazing at the city at night.

While Lin Yuanhang expressed his gratitude to Jiang Ruchu again, he also did not forget what Jiang Ruchu had asked him to do before.

Lin Yuanhang (Hell Messenger): I asked other messengers, and they all said that there is no medicine to save people. In their view, medicine to save people is equivalent to destroying their own jobs. Sorry, I can't help.

Jiang Ruochu (Modern World): It's okay, thank you.

There is no hope in this world, but maybe there is hope in other worlds.

Jiang Ruochu continued to look at the night view, the wind blew her hair and brushed across her beautiful eyes, revealing a subtle loneliness.

Suddenly, the black egg lying in her bag flew out, shining, and flew around in front of her eyes.

The light shining through the black eggshell is flowing, colorful and dazzling.

One look and you’ll never forget it.

Jiang Ruochu laughed dumbly: "Are you comforting me?"

The black egg was not dotted or shaken.

The reason for not clicking is that Heidan is too embarrassed to admit it.

It doesn't shake, because the great demons disdain to lie - unless it is necessary.

"Thank you." Jiang Ruochu patted Heidan and said earnestly, "It seems that you are in good spirits. You can fly back to the hotel by yourself!"

After Jiang Ruochu finished speaking, she quickly covered the gap in the bag to prevent the black egg from getting into the bag.

Heidan: ???