I am rich in the fairy world

Hu Zhuo was stunned on the spot, and for a moment thought that Hu Qing had some kind of mental problem.

The kind-hearted Shui Xin explained to him, "Tsk tsk, how pitiful. He's already dead, but your sister used her connections to bring him back. Now, he's working for your sister in the underworld."

Hu Zhuo: "Ah—ah."

Before the sadness of losing a loved one could even arise, they were forced to confront the cold, hard reality. Therefore—

Shui Xin patted his shoulder with pity: "You're trapped by her even while you're alive. You've done so much for her. After you die—" Her hand exerted a warm strength, "she won't let you go."

Hu Zhuo: "."

For a moment, he felt that the warmth on his shoulder was the only thing he could hold onto.

He grabbed and held Shui Xin's hand: "Will she let you go?"

"Ha." Shui Xin shook her head smugly, "She can't enter the Buddhist Kingdom."

"."

The people around were practically deaf; why did something so serious become so frivolous?

Hu Qing and Hu Zhuo shared a loving lunch together, and Hu Qing told him that the Hu family mansion was gone.

Hu Zhuo said with some disappointment, "Although I was nothing at that time, it was the happiest time of my life."

Later, I was happy, with a career, ideals, and like-minded people. But that was the time when I was most relaxed, without pressure, and only felt warm.

Hu Qing said, "It's alright, I'll arrange a carefree next life for you."

This immediately ruined the atmosphere of Hu Zhuo's recollection.

"Sister, will we really meet again in the underworld?"

"Yes. As long as you don't play the 'Soul Dissipation' trick. Chunlie has already gone, right? You can stay at his house when you arrive."

The arrangement is clear.

Hu Zhuo: "Then, I can also study mechanical arts in the Netherworld?"

“Of course.” Hu Qing replied without hesitation. “Think about it, the Netherworld is vast. Everyone who dies goes there. What kind of people aren’t there? Perhaps you can develop a second hobby.”

Hu Zhuo thought about it and found himself longing for it.

He went back and boasted to Master Shang about it, only to be chased and beaten by the master: "Death is a very serious matter, and the rules of life and death are the final bottom line. I've only ever seen one person like Hu Qing in my entire life. If you have exceptional treatment, then keep it a secret and don't tell anyone. If everyone knows that you can still make arrangements after death, do you want the living to lose their motivation to live, or do you want your sister to be captured by everyone and used by them? The former sect leader and patriarch all know, did you utter a single word to them? And do you know that your sister's arrangements for this kind of thing won't backfire on the Great Dao?"

Hu Zhuo, covered in a cold sweat, caught up with Hu Qing: "Sister, please erase what you told me."

Hu Qing was puzzled.

Hu Zhuo repeated Master Shang's words and solemnly apologized: "Sister, let's forget about Brother Chunlie, he's already gone over there. I'll live my life as it comes, whatever the outcome, it's my life. If we're destined to be together, I'll see you again when I get there. If our fate is over, sister, I'm already very content with this life."

Hu Qing: "I really... I didn't think things through."

Shui Xin snorted: "You're getting carried away."

Hu Qing took a breath and erased Hu Zhuo's memory of that part. Hu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, as if he was just realizing it: "Sister, you said Brother Chunlie is dead?"

Hu Qing nodded: "Please accept my condolences." She said it very seriously, her face filled with grief.

Hu Zhu left in tears.

Hu Qing turned around, hands on hips, glaring at Shui Xin: "Would it kill you to remind me earlier?!"

Shui Xin: "Let's see when you grow a brain." He crossed his arms disdainfully, "But you just don't have one."

Hu Qing: "."

She's going to tear that dead monk apart today!

A fight broke out.

While everyone else pretended not to see, Yang Tianxiao and the others had already sensed something was amiss when Hu Qing and Hu Zhuo discussed the matter earlier, intending to remind her later. Unexpectedly, Hu Zhuo was a huge blabbermouth, turning around and shouting it out. Fortunately, he only told Master Shang, and Master Shang was clear-headed enough. Since Hu Zhuo's memories were erased, they could also erase those related memories—oh, and Master Shang as well.

Regardless of the two fighting and the bystander, they went to find Master Shang. Master Shang was not surprised at all, and even blamed them for not teaching Hu Qing well.

"No matter how capable they are, they are still your juniors. You should teach them how to do things." Everyone erased their memories of each other, and when they returned, they found it very strange to see Hu Qing and Shui Xin fighting.

"what happened again?"

The two stopped fighting. Hu Qing touched her nose and said, "It's nothing. He just said I'm stupid."

Oh, it's nothing.

Back at the space station, the three sat down, and Hu Qing reflected, "I've forgotten who I am."

Su Shan hesitated: "Or, I might also—"

“You don’t need to,” Shui Xin said indifferently. “You’re with her, and you’ll find out about these things a lot more often in the future. Erasing memories too many times is bad for your soul.”

Hu Qing glared menacingly at Shui Xin.

Shui Xin raised an eyebrow: "I don't need to. I'm very tight-lipped."

Hu sighed and stared blankly into the air in front of her: "After this is over, let's go live the life we ​​want."

Shui Xin: "Of course. I only like to deliver retribution."

Su Shan: "I'll go with you."

Hu Qing felt sorry for him: "Don't always think about me. What about yourself? What kind of life do you want to live?"

Su Shan: "A life with you."

Shui Xin stood up and walked out. What was he, a monk, doing here?

The door was slammed shut from the outside.

The two people inside looked at each other and burst into laughter.

After talking for a while, Hu Qing was about to make a move when there was a knock on the door. Her face immediately fell: "You damned monk."

She walked over and opened the door: "I—"

A large bouquet of fragrant flowers was presented to her face: "La la, I picked these for you myself. They are the most beautiful flowers, and they still have dew on them."

Hu Qing laughed: "Our Baiwen has grown up too, and now he knows how to give flowers to girls."

The handsome young man grinned, still with that carefree and nonchalant attitude: "Wuqing said that girls all like flowers."

Hu Qing nodded with a smile.

He said that the flowers by the roadside are free, so he should give as many as he can.

Hu Qing's smile faltered as she looked down at the bouquet she had already gathered. There were quite a few, each flower with a unique shape and a variety of colors; every single one was beautiful, clearly carefully selected. The branches tied together at the bottom were as thick as her waist, making it quite heavy… and it hadn't cost her a penny.

Looking at Wuqing, the handsome and affectionate young master returned her gaze with tenderness. Chunlie's gentleness was like a spring breeze, while Wuqing's gentleness was like a bottomless pool, making it impossible to discern his true emotions.

"I didn't expect you to be such a cheapskate." Hu Qing suddenly realized that she had never given them pocket money. Could it be because of her?
No, that's not right. They could just rob them. They've learned how to fight back against robbery before.

He immediately stopped feeling guilty.

"Hmph, come in."

The heavy bouquet of flowers was placed on the table with a thud.

Su Shan exclaimed "Wow!" and pressed his forehead. "This color combination is... quite vibrant."

"Isn't it pretty? I did it. Girls on the street are all looking at it," Bai Wen boasted.

Su Shan said, "I like them too. Bring me a bouquet next time too."

Bai Wen said, "I've got it. I'll definitely bring it for you next time."

Su Shan: "So good."

other people:"."

There's a strange feeling about it, like a father and son. (End of Chapter)