As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

That’s why I can help you operate within the rules, making you a “local” and directly changing your nationality.

But the situation of the little girl you mentioned, she is wearing a mask, she is an illegal immigrant, what can I do about it? "

"So, I mean, she can't drink soup or anything, forget something to make her identity legal..."

Heiyang scratched his head.

"Can't she wash in the Forgotten River and clear her identity?"

"It's okay to wash it clean, grandma, I have discovered that you, the child, and that little girl, you two are talking..."

Meng Po frowned, chose her words hesitantly, and nodded affirmatively.

"Yeah, that's right, the words and sentences you two use always have a sense of illegality and crime!

Wait, let me check if you have a criminal record."

"what?"

Heiyang's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly: "You are wasting your energy, how could I have a criminal record?"

"So the whitewashing channel you found is very professional?"

There was a gleam in Meng Po's eyes.

"Severe punishment for resisting, leniency for confessing, tell the truth!"

"Of course... Pah! What?!"

Hei Yang couldn't help but yelled, "What do you mean I'm an expert at whitewashing? I'm white from beginning to end, okay!"

"I have my reservations about that anyway."

Meng Po glanced at Hei Yang suspiciously.

"After all, you sound like a very experienced repeat offender."

"Oh, please stop teasing me."

Heiyang waved his hands helplessly.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't have avoided Grandma Meng. I shouldn't have thought of coming to you only when I had problems. I repent and I admit my guilt!"

"You know that too."

Meng Po rolled her eyes and scolded with a smile: "You little bastard, you've been hiding from me like the plague god all day long. You run away when you see me. Do you think I'm that annoying to you two?"

"Ah this..."

Heiyang's smile froze, and he pointed to a long line of little friends on the Naihe Bridge outside, his face full of resentment.

"Look, besides me, there are a few other people coming to you all the time!"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Meng Po served the soup slowly.

"The dead don't come here all the time. They come here once every few decades. You are worse than a ghost."

Hei Yang: "..."

"Ha, come on, stop standing there like an idiot."

Meng Po waved her hands in amusement.

"Grandma, there's really nothing I can do. You've already reached the Nascent Soul stage in the blink of an eye. Huh, keep working on it! Go get busy first."

"Uh-huh."

Heiyang looked obedient and slowly backed away in small steps.

"Goodbye, grandma, goodbye, again..."

"Oh, right."

Meng Po suddenly spoke up: "I am not from your world, so I am not very familiar with it. You two are still young and don't understand a lot. You can try to ask the adults in your world. They may have a solution."

"what?"

Heiyang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

"Oh, I understand, thank you grandma, long live grandma!"

"I didn't say it would work!"

Meng Po said unhappily: "Don't blame me if it doesn't work out."

"knew---"

Heiyang's voice drifted far away.

.........

A blanket was spread out on the open space. Hongli sat on it with her knees hugged, staring quietly ahead.

The sloth was lying right in front of her, looking up at the sky with an expressionless face.

"You guys are really bad."

The space around the sloth suddenly shattered, deep darkness surged in it, and the turbulence of space roared in her ears, cutting her voice into a tiny voice with a slight tremor.

"Why... tell me... death is scary... now I am... so scared..."

Feeling the malice of the whole world, the sloth's eyes were red and he looked aggrieved.

"Now... I could have gone... free... without fear..."

"Don't say that!"

Hong Li smoothed out the space cracks with a slap and blocked them, and said angrily: "You said you are afraid of death, we will definitely not let you die.

Heiyang has gone to help you find a solution. I'm watching you. Nothing's wrong!"

"click"

"Hey, stop splitting it, close it!"

Hongli saw more and more cracks in the space around the sloth, and finally couldn't sit still anymore. She jumped around beside the sloth, gnashing her teeth and scratching with both hands, patching things up and down, like whack-a-mole Same.

"Close it! Close it! Close this side too! And this side too!"

"Hongli, you are blocking me from seeing the sunrise."

The sloth murmured quietly, “It’s already very good, take a rest, it’s very tiring.

I will leave after sunrise. In the end, I am already very satisfied to have you two good friends. "

"Satisfy your head!"

Hongli's eyes were filled with anger and she clenched her fists.

"Ahhh! Anyway, give it to me first, be quiet!"

"boom!"

The majestic force of space exploded instantly, spreading around like a ring. With Hongli's location as the center, the space cracks within the radius were frozen like a tide, and the violent space suddenly calmed down.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Hongli wiped the sweat from her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right, give me a chance, Boss!

We have been friends for more than ten years, right? "

"Uh……"

The sloth whispered, "World consciousness is like an automatic mechanism. It's useless to try to get close to it."

"Huh, why didn't you say so earlier!"

Hongli's smile disappeared instantly. She sighed and said viciously, "No, we can't just sit there and wait to die!"

Sloth: "I am lying in wait for death."

"Don't interrupt!"

Hongli casually pushed her long hair behind her forehead, and under the gaze of the Sloth, she pulled out a large coffin from the storage bag!

The cover is sliding and not tightly closed, and you can tell at first glance that it is not an ordinary thing!

"Look here, look here!"

Hong Li waved her hand, used her spiritual power to pull the dead sloth over, pointed at the coffin and said, "See? My trump card!"

"Uh……"

The sloth looked puzzled, looked at the big coffin and scratched his head.

“Is this the coffin you prepared for me?

To be honest, it’s a little too big, it can hold several of me!”

"Ah, this is indeed the coffin prepared for you...

Bah, bah, this is not a coffin for you, although it is indeed prepared for you..."

Hongli patted her head and said angrily: "Ah, anyway, this coffin is not used as a coffin. You can understand what I mean by this, right?"

"Well……"

The sloth was stunned for a moment, then sighed and looked sad.

"That's true. How can a guy like me be worthy of lying in such a luxurious coffin? I'll just look at it for a few seconds and that's it...ah! Head!"

"Don't say such unlucky words!"

Hongli's head was jumping with a tic-tac-toe pattern. She took her hand away from the sloth's head and felt secretly happy. So this is how it feels to hit a dwarf on the head. Is this the joy of Heiyang? !

"Ahem, maybe I didn't explain it clearly just now."

Hongli pointed at the coffin and explained, "As long as you lie down in it and close the lid, you can live for a very long time.

However, this coffin can only be opened from the inside, not from the outside, so you need to pay attention to this."

"really?"

The sloth was stunned for a moment, then floated over and curiously tapped the coffin lid with his little paw, and confirmed again, "You're not lying to me?"

"Why did you lie to me?"

Hongli rolled her eyes: "If you don't believe me, try it?"

"Well……"

The sloth looked around, and the deep space-time cracks were frozen, like marble patterns, and like old tree roots, still extending and interlacing.

She stretched her head and looked into the coffin again, lost in thought.

"Hey, hey, don't be in a daze!"

Hongli laughed awkwardly.

"Okay, I admit that it's a bit unlucky, but I have no choice..."

As Hongli spoke, she placed several layers of cotton pads in the coffin, and put a pillow inside. Xiangxiang also put a small pillow inside, and then Xiangxiang put a lighting spirit stone inside. Xiangxiang also put a communication spirit stone inside...

"Ahaha, that should be enough. If there's more, it won't be able to fit in..."

Hongli smiled embarrassedly and suddenly thought of something.

"Oh, yes, there is also this, this storage bag filled with snacks, called the Yangli Happy Bag for short!"

Hongli put the storage bag in there, clapped her hands, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That should be fine, don't you think, Lazy? Hmm? What's wrong?"

"Hongli...Heiyang..."

Lazy sobbed, wiped his tears, jumped into the coffin, grabbed the coffin board, and said loudly: "It's okay, I just woke up and yawned and cried. Thank you!"

"Help people to the end."

Hong Li waved her hand and turned her head to look around. The space cracks began to become violent again. She shook her head and comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll let you know when I find a way, and then you just need to slide the lid open and get out.

Now I will hide inside and stay out of the spotlight for the time being."

"that……"