How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

[Black Sun: What's with the question mark? Didn't you say we were going to fake being dead?]

[Hongli: Disguise! Disguise! Not become a ghost, you bastard! Go ahead and do it, you scoundrel! Go ahead!]

[Hei Yang: Cough cough, just kidding, what do you mean?]

[Black Sun: Should we just pretend to have a poker face like them?]

[Hongli: That person has no memory of the deceased and is currently in a dazed state, okay? What kind of expressionless face is that? It shows no respect for the deceased!]

[Hei Yang: Waaah, stop scolding me, stop scolding me, I was wrong, okay...]

The procession seemed slow but was actually fast. Soon, Hei Yang and Hong Li followed an elderly man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies up to the Wangxiang Terrace.

The old man stood blankly on the Wangxiangtai (Viewing Hometown Terrace), gazing into the distance. Gray mist drifted over, forming lines of small characters in front of him.

Name: Li Wei

Sex: Male

Age at death: 24

Cause of death: Overwork...

Previous life: World 2442

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang and Hong Li's lips twitched simultaneously. This old man is so young...

The gray mist should be the boss... cough cough, it should be the specific information about the eldest brother's past life.

Logically speaking, for information involving personal privacy, Wangxiangtai should have set up a one-meter line or something to prevent two guys behind from spying.

But generally speaking, those queuing up are all bewildered souls who have already had their soup, so there's no issue of privacy leaks. They probably have no idea why two bad guys would sneak in.

Besides, so what if there's a one-meter line? Don't underestimate young people's eyesight! (Just kidding!)

Images flashed before the older brother's eyes: office toilet, office toilet... cough cough, the content of the images is not important, just let them float by!

Upon witnessing this deeply moving scene of his past life, even the eldest brother, who was in a daze, couldn't help but shed a tear, which floated down his cheek and into the River of Oblivion.

Then, without any hesitation or regret, the older brother turned and left, heading straight towards the place of reincarnation.

As he moved forward, his back straightened, his energy increased, and his figure grew larger. In Hei Yang Hong Li's eyes, the other person seemed to have been redeemed and reborn...

It's absolutely...stunning!

"Just stay there and be amazed."

Hongli rolled her eyes, slapped Heiyang on the back, and walked to the Wangxiang Terrace with a look of curiosity and anticipation.

"Let me see if I can see my home, or perhaps my past life?"

"Uh……"

Hei Yang remained silent, watching quietly.

The gray mist drifted over and formed words.

Name:? ? ?

gender:? ? ?

Age at death: ?

Error: Please place a normal creature here!

Hongli: "???"

"Pfft hahaha..."

Hei Yang tried his best to keep his voice down so he wouldn't laugh out loud: "That was a really good job, Xiao Li, um, my non-biological wife!"

"Hey, hey, no..."

Veins bulged on Hongli's forehead: "What does this mean?!"

"Alright, alright, move aside and watch me."

Hei Yang, suppressing a laugh, pushed aside Hong Li, who looked like she was questioning the meaning of life, and confidently stood on the Looking-Homeward Platform. He composed himself, rubbed his hands together, and looked ahead!

The gray fog quickly forms text.

"Please do not place miscellaneous items on the Viewing Platform. This is the second warning!"

Hei Yang: "???"

"Pfft hahaha..."

Hongli covered her mouth tightly, her body trembling, suppressing a painful yet pleasurable laugh: "And you're talking about me, you 'dusty husband,' you're killing me, hahaha..."

"Ah this...this..."

A string of question marks appeared above Hei Yang's head: "Is this messed up?"

"Uh……"

Hei Yang paused, then moved aside, looking somewhat embarrassed at the line of souls behind him: "Sorry, sorry, please go first."

The dead soul: "..."

The spirit walked forward silently and blankly.

Finally, the Looking-Home Platform returned to normal operation, displaying the other party's information while simultaneously showing images from their past life.

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang looked at Hong Li beside him with a puzzled expression, full of questions: "How come it works for other people? Did you break it?"

"You'll ruin it my foot!"

Hongli couldn't help but roll her eyes: "It's obviously your problem!"

"Uh……"

Hei Yang scratched his head: "Do I have to become a ghost to see it?"

"Makes sense."

Hong Li tiptoed and reached out to grab Hei Yang's neck, chuckling, "I'll help you!"

"Don't make trouble..."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes, too lazy to deal with the two little hands wrapped around his neck...

"Wait, damn it, don't you dare put your hand down your collar..."

"Oh, what's the big deal? Really..."

Having tried without success, and not daring to waste any more time and disturb the people behind them, Hei Yang and Hong Li squatted down beside them, watching the ghosts come and go, lost in confusion.

"This……"

Hongli patted Heiyang's leg and whispered, "What do you mean?"

"I don't know much about the underworld either. This is my first time visiting the Looking-Homeward Terrace..."

"So you're destined to become a ghost after all, huh? Black Sun, I'll lend you a hand!"

"Go away..."

Hei Yang paused for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Wait a minute, we're not locals. People from the Aoyou Realm are considered unregistered here, aren't they?"

"Hiss, no wonder..."

Hongli suddenly realized and breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me! I thought I was really going to marry some junk."

"Crawl, crawl, crawl! Your little mouth is as sweet as honey!"

Hei Yang punched Hong Li twice on the knee, then suddenly remembered something and took out the underworld certificate given to him by Grandma Meng.

"So, could this kind of 'temporary ID card' serve as a substitute?"

"Well……"

Hong Li frowned as she looked at it, then suddenly froze: "This thing wasn't supposed to glow at first, was it?"

"uh-huh."

Hei Yang looked at the shimmering Underworld Certificate in his hand, vaguely sensing its connection to the Looking-Home Terrace. His face lit up with joy, and he stood up and walked toward the Looking-Home Terrace.

"As expected of me, so clever and resourceful..."

"Don't be so clever..."

Hongli grabbed Heiyang's sleeve, turned around and went in the opposite direction: "Let's queue up again at the back."

"Oh, I understand, I understand!"

"..."

"..."

...............

Roaming Realm: Black Sun

Past life information: destroyed