Hei Wu is not good at all, so he quickly spoke up and said:

"This little sister of Sanxian, you have a deep relationship with the deceased, right?"

"We understand that you are eager to save people, but since you are a fellow fellow, you should know better than anyone else. No one can save her life for a moment, even our immediate superior, the King of Hell!"

"Everyone has his own destiny, this is destined. It is the way of heaven and reincarnation. There is no god in all the world and the wilderness, and no one can disobey it. Once it disobeys, the backlash of heaven cannot be sustained by us!"

It is their job to suck away the souls of the dead.

He explained to Xi Zuer with great sincerity that he also wanted to finish the work quickly, not to waste time, and to work overtime.

It is not easy for a worker, and it is also difficult for a working god.

Hei Wuchang saw that Xi Zuer was unmoved and continued to persuade him seriously:

"You have been practicing for hundreds or thousands of years and become an immortal. Why can't you look down on the life and death of a small mortal for decades? Isn't it good to be mournful and follow the changes?"

"What's more, think about it, if a god can change the life and death of human beings at will, the world will be in chaos. Wouldn't Nuwa create human beings for nothing? We can't hit Nuwa in the face, do you think so?"

Hei Wuchang brought out "Nuwa" to persuade her, but Xi Zuer raised her eyebrows and curled her red lips slightly.

A cold face finally smiled: "Xiao Hei, look at the life and death book in your hands, does Xi Rubao really deserve to die?"

Hei Wuchang's lips twitched, pretending that he didn't hear the harsh words "Xiao Hei": "I've seen it, I've seen it. I saw that she should have such a disaster last month. I've long known that she would be pushed downstairs tonight by her half-sister tonight. The night shifts were scheduled a month ago."

Bai Wuchang next to him watched the two of them chatting happily, and was unwilling to be lonely and interrupted: "This is also the trouble she caused by her repeated offenses against Yan Ling, hum."

Xi Zuer said lightly: "You see again."

The god was so great that he crushed people to death, and the god said, and although the little god Hei Wuchang was confused, he had to socialize and flipped through the worn-out little boy in his hand.

This doesn't matter.

After a few seconds.

"Damn, this Xi Rubao is afraid that it has changed his core? Others can do three good deeds a day at most, but she does more than a dozen good deeds a day, which is very enthusiastic!"

"In the past month alone, I have helped 300 old ladies cross the road, working tirelessly!"

"That's not all. There is still an old lady who is concerned about her after her death and helps her. She kowtowed in front of the King of Hell, begging to give her blessings in the next life to Xi Rubao!"

"This Xi Rubao is so lucky. Isn't she really a koi from the Heavenly Court that came to earth to experience disasters?"

"Damn it, I'm convinced. This girl has tried hard to change her life within a month, and I don't know if she doesn't work hard to change her bad life!"

Xi Zuer raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she had already understood all this, and said lightly: "So, it's time for you to leave."

Heibai Wuchang also wanted to ask Xi Zuer how she knew so much, which god she is from the world of blessings, but Xi Zuer didn't give them a chance to speak: "I wonder if the King of Hell's temper is still as he used to, and he will throw the subordinates who made mistakes in their work for a hundred years?"

The two black fogs were trembling immediately, wishing they would disappear instantly.

This God is so scary, how come you know everything!

Just about to slip away.
Chapter completed!