The Brilliant Life of a Post-Apocalyptic Female Boss Reborn at 70

As the rough and authoritative voice boomed like thunder in his ears, Feng Yi snapped back to reality, raising his eyes in astonishment. The sight before him left him speechless—it was a government office that seemed to have come from ancient times, specifically used for interrogating criminals!

"How strange!" Feng Yi thought to himself. "I clearly remember standing in the crowd watching a woman jump off a building. Just as she leaped, the crowd gasped in shock. But before my brain could react, I completely lost my memory. How did I end up here inexplicably?"

Despite his deep suspicion, Feng Yi showed no sign of it. He composed himself and replied, "Brother, I suppose I've taken the wrong path and stumbled upon your filming location. To be honest, I'm not an extra. I'll leave quickly to avoid causing you any inconvenience." With that, Feng Yi made a move to stand up.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to straighten up, the man to the side of the main seat, with a ponytail and a pointed, monkey-like face, dressed like a clerk, casually raised his hand and pointed in Feng Yi's direction. In an instant, Feng Yi felt as if a thousand-pound weight was pressing down on him, rendering him completely immobile.

At the same time, six constables on either side rhythmically struck the ground with water-and-fire clubs, each half black and half red. The crisp, rhythmic sounds echoed through the empty hall, sending chills down one's spine.

"Majesty!" With this powerful and resounding shout that echoed throughout the courtroom, the person sitting in the main seat in the courtroom slammed the gavel down, and a crisp sound suddenly rang out.

"Crack!" The sound was like a thunderclap, echoing throughout the hall and sending a shiver down everyone's spine.

The man's gaze was piercing, fixed on the person kneeling below, and he said sternly, "Is the person kneeling below named Feng Yi, male, born in 1997 in Shilong Town, Biquan County, Shuangqing City, and currently twenty-two years old?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yi felt a surge of doubt and surprise. His eyes widened as he looked up at the person in the main seat, his lips trembling slightly. It took him a long time to finally manage to squeeze out a sentence: "Yes, elder brother, how... how did you know about my situation?" His voice clearly carried an undisguised tension and intense curiosity.

The person in the main seat, his face ashen, continued slowly, "Feng Yi, you are only twenty-two years old this year, having just finished your university studies. You should have had a lifespan of ninety years. However, fate had other plans. Just then, you happened to witness someone attempting suicide by jumping off a building. This woman possessed a rare, life-changing bone, a treasure found only once in a thousand years. By sheer chance, you exchanged your fates. Therefore, you tragically died, while she was able to live on!"

Upon hearing these words, Feng Yi was completely stunned, as if struck by lightning. He couldn't believe that such a bizarre and absurd thing had actually happened to him. But at this moment, the various signs before him left him no room for argument. He subconsciously raised his hand and gently touched his cheek, finding it icy cold to the touch; then, he pressed his palm to his chest, trying to feel the familiar heartbeat, but all he received was deathly silence. His body seemed to have turned into an ice sculpture, chilled to the bone.

Feng Yi stared wide-eyed at what was happening before him in disbelief. He could clearly feel his life rapidly draining from his body, and his consciousness gradually fading. Finally, he realized that he was truly dead, having completely left this world.

However, what shocked him even more was that the woman who had been determined to die and was preparing to commit suicide had miraculously survived. Her pale face now had a rosy glow, as if she had been reborn.

Recalling his encounter with that woman, Feng Yi was filled with countless doubts and resentment. What could have caused such a bizarre event to happen? Was it all part of fate's arrangement? He couldn't understand why his life had ended so easily, while that stranger had survived because of his destiny.

This stark contrast overwhelmed Feng Yi with a profound sense of powerlessness. He knelt there, bewildered and disoriented, his body trembling slightly, his mind a jumbled mess. Faced with this sudden turn of events, he had no idea how to react, let alone what to do next.

Time ticked by, and the world around them seemed to freeze, except for Feng Yi's bewildered heart, which continued to ponder the various possibilities for his future...

Upon hearing this, the man quickly bent down and kowtowed heavily, his head pounding like garlic being pounded, each kowtow producing a crisp sound. Tears streamed down his face like a burst dam, and his voice trembled as he cried out, "My lord, I have died such an unjust death! I worked so hard to finish university, full of ambition, ready to enter society and earn money to repay my parents for raising me all these years. But who would have thought that just going to watch the excitement would cost me my life! My poor parents are still alive; they raised me with such hardship, and as their only son, I bear the heavy responsibility of carrying on the family line! To this day, I have never even had a sweet love affair, never even held a girl's soft, boneless hand! How could I die so young? I beg you, have mercy! Considering I have only recently passed away, could you spare my life and allow me to return to the world of the living?" With that, he began to kowtow desperately, his forehead hitting the hard ground repeatedly with a series of muffled thuds, as if he wanted to break through the floorboards.

Yama's sword-like eyebrows twitched slightly, and an invisible pressure instantly spread out. Although he wasn't angry, his innate majesty sent chills down one's spine. He slowly extended his right hand, gently stroking his long beard, his expression solemn, and continued in a serious tone: "It's absolutely impossible for you to return to the mortal realm. Since your soul has left your body, there's no reason for you to be resurrected. However, considering that your current predicament was truly an unexpected disaster, a completely innocent suffering, I am not a heartless person. I can offer you a rare opportunity. As for whether you are willing to seize this opportunity, that is entirely your own choice!"

After a moment of silence, Feng Yi raised his head and replied with a firm and deep gaze, "My lord, my parents raised me with great difficulty and spent their efforts to cultivate me into a cultured and moral person. They haven't even had a chance to enjoy life yet, but they have to face the pain of a parent outliving their child. This is truly unbearable for me!"

The King of Hell nodded and continued, "Your parents will have a child in two years. They will have another son, who will be born with the element of earth in his destiny and will be kind-hearted. He will accompany them through their old age and be filial to them, which will be a comfort to them."