At this time, the door opened.

Zhang Xi and his mother walked out together.

Mother Zhang held her son's hand loosely, as if her son was not dead yet.

"Ms. Sang, my son has already told me. Thank you for bringing him back. I'll trouble you again to pray for his soul to be reborn."

Although she was still reluctant to let her son go, she had no choice but to send him away.

There are many sufferings in the world. Life is painful, death is painful, and separation from life and death is the most heartbreaking.

But at this moment, Zhang's mother stopped crying. She looked at her son lovingly and told him:

"When you reincarnate in your next life, you must think carefully and be born into a family with both parents and no worries about food and clothing!"

Zhang Xi burst into tears: "Mom, I still want to be your son in the next life! I was really wrong. I shouldn't have coveted money that didn't belong to me and dreamed of becoming a rich second-generation, but I lost my life in vain. Mom, what will you do when I'm gone? What will you do!"

Zhang's mother was crying, but she tried hard to smile: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine! It was because of you that I didn't remarry. In fact, I have many suitors. I will find a handsome old man and live a good life. I will never let myself be lonely!"

"Son, go now! Don't linger, don't look back, cross the Naihe Bridge, drink Mengpo soup and live a good life in your next life!"

Zhang Xi knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to his mother: "Mom, I listen to you. I will not linger and will not look back. I will drink Meng Po soup and forget you. You also forget me, don't miss me, and live your own life well!"

His obsession was let go, and his body slowly began to glow.

The soul-crossing spell sounded behind him, and the golden light of the characters lingered, carrying endless lingering feelings, and finally wrapped up the ghost and dissipated helplessly.

There is order between yin and yang, and distinction between life and death.

Our relationship in this life is over and we will never see each other again.

Bai Jun has been very busy recently. He has to manage the entire Star Entertainment, and from time to time he also has to attend meetings at Bai's company and sit in on the operation of Bai's company to lay the foundation for future succession.

I have been busy preparing for Star Entertainment’s annual meeting recently.

He personally controls every item on the annual meeting program.

In addition, there are some mysterious surprises in store.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day before the annual meeting.

Early in the morning, Sang Feiwan's villa was bustling with activity. Sets of clothes were brought in like a stream of water.

As soon as Bai Jun entered the room, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Grandma, I'm here to deliver clothes. Sister Liu, Sister Tao, Sister Xing, and Lao Tan, Lao Huai... your clothes have also arrived!"

Nine tree demons gathered around, their faces full of wrinkles from smiling.

Bai Jun had told them before that he had reserved the best seats in the inner field for them at this year's annual meeting so that everyone could go together to have fun.

Early this morning, Bai Jun came to bring them clothes.

Before the box of clothes was opened, the tree spirits happily praised Bai Jun.

The sandalwood tree demon said: "Xiaojun, from the first moment I saw you, I thought you were a good guy!"

Bai Jun recalled the scene of their first meeting and couldn't help but complain: "I was talking about it. When we first met, you got angry for no reason and pushed me into the swimming pool. I almost drowned!"

The sandalwood tree demon blinked his eyes, his face full of innocence: "Really? Have I ever done anything so excessive? Oh, it seems I have. Forget it, I'll make you something delicious later to calm you down!"

"No, no! I've already forgotten about it. I'm not scared anymore. There's no need to suppress it!"

He was afraid that Lao Tan would want to show off his cooking skills again, so he quickly called out to everyone: "Everyone, please try on the size of the clothes. We have specially made them for you. If they don't fit, we can modify them."

"Bai Jun, your clothes this time won't be some weird style again, right?" The speaker was Zhang Xuexue.

She had just been discussing cultivation issues with Sang Feiwan upstairs, and when they heard the noise, they came downstairs together.

Bai Jun said, "That's impossible! This time it was designed and customized by professionals."

Just as he finished speaking, the locust tree demon was seen holding a set of Qing Dynasty official uniforms and gesturing on his body: "Are you sure this uniform is for us? Why do I feel that it is not as good as my security uniform?"

The banyan tree demon yelled, "This hat is also very strange. There is a chicken feather tail hanging from the back and a yellow talisman stuck on the front. How can you walk with it in front of your eyes? Jun, what are you doing?"

The well-informed Apricot Tree Demon was the first to understand: "These clothes and accessories look just like the zombies in zombie movies. Bai Jun, you're not going to let the five of them dress up as zombies, are you?"

Bai Jun said, "That's right! The theme of our annual meeting this time is 'Legends of Mountains and Seas!' All staff will cosplay as gods and monsters from stories about mountains and seas. For example, zombies are a unique product of our country."

Sang Feiwan laughed: "Bai Jun, didn't you say you don't participate in fashion design?"

Bai Jun nodded seriously: "Yes, I didn't participate in the operation, but I was given guidance."

He smiled and introduced the clothes he had carefully prepared: "This green feather dress is for Sister Tao, the bird born for love - Qingluan. Sister Liu is Zhuque, and Sister Xing is Hanba."

The apricot tree demon curled his lips and said, "Sister Tao and Sister Liu both cosplay such beautiful characters, why do I have to dress up as Hanba?"

Bai Jun whispered, "Sister Xing, you don't know that Hanba has become popular recently because of the role in the TV series. It has been very popular online. You love watching TV series, so I think it suits you. And the makeup of this Hanba is also very beautiful, and it is guaranteed to be no less beautiful than Qingluan and Zhuque."

The apricot tree demon's eyes lit up when he heard it: "Yes, yes, I remember now! Then I will dress up as Hanba, and ask the makeup artist to make me look good."

Sang Feiwan held his forehead weakly and sighed, "Bai Jun, it's true that it's hard to change your nature."

At this time, the Tan tree demon threw the zombie costume on the ground and shouted angrily: "I hate the clothes of the Manchu Tartars the most! Humph, I am a Han tree, I am upright and I will never associate with the Tartars!!!"

It was the first time that Bai Jun saw the Tan tree demon so angry. He asked the other tree demons in a low voice: "What's wrong with Old Tan? In addition to his bad complexion and poor cooking skills, when did he have another taboo?"

The peach tree demon explained in a low voice: "Didn't your father tell you? Old Tan was almost chopped to pieces and offered to the Qing Emperor..."

After she briefly told the story of Lao Tan and Xiao Ye, Bai Jun was also surprised: "I really didn't know about this! Then, Lao Tan, you wear my Qinglong costume and I'll dress up as a zombie."

The sandalwood tree demon snorted: "You have a conscience. I didn't waste so many dragon fruits."

The tree spirits carried their clothes down to try them on.

Zhang Xuexue saw that something was wrong and turned around to slip away, but Bai Jun stopped her: "Xuexue, don't go, I have prepared clothes for you too!"

Zhang Xuexue laughed and said, "Well... I have a lot of high-end dresses at home. I'll go back and choose one. I won't bother you."

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