Chapter 59: Almost Crying

Li Weiguo was in great fear at this time, and his whole body was shaking.

He had been staying obediently in the Hall of Reincarnation, waiting to be reincarnated.

Unexpectedly, he was suddenly dragged out by Hei Wuchang. He followed him in a daze, feeling very nervous, not knowing what fate was waiting for him ahead.

Then what did he see?

Chakravartin?!

This is the Lord of the Hall of Reincarnation, an existence that all ghosts cannot look up to!

Li Weiguo was trembling with fear, with only one thought in his mind.

who is he?

Where is he?

Why do we see the Chakravartin?

In his fear, Li Weiguo did not realize that he was now standing on the land of the living.

Therefore, when Li Minghao rushed to him, he looked at his son in front of him blankly, and then burst into tears.

"Son, you are so young, why are you coming down too?"

"How did you die? Is your body still there? Let's go and ask the Wheel King to send you back..."

At this time, Li Weiguo no longer cared about being afraid of the Chakravartin and reached out to grab his son.

However, the next moment, his palm passed through Li Minghao's body and grabbed nothing.

"Son, you..."

Li Weiguo looked at his son in shock, his mind unable to wrap around for a moment.

"Dad, stop worrying about it. Tell me, where is the will you wrote before?"

Li Minghao was extremely anxious. He only had three minutes and had no time to reminisce with the old man.

Li Weiguo was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked: "What? What will? What are you talking about?"

"Oh my! Didn't you write a will before you died and have it notarized by Lawyer Cai? Where did you put it?"

Li Minghao asked anxiously.

"Oh, that copy you're talking about? It's with Lawyer Cai. Go ask him for it."

Li Weiguo then remembered this and said nonchalantly.

It turns out that my son is not dead, he has returned to the world of the living. No wonder the air is so good!

Li Weiguo breathed in the air of the living world almost greedily, and sighed with emotion: "I really miss it..."

Li Minghao's eyes went dark when he heard this, and he shouted in despair: "Dad, when Lawyer Cai came to see me, there was a car accident. The car was destroyed and everyone died. The will was also burned. What should I do now!"

[666, this is incredible luck! ]

[Isn't this person Li Weiguo, a famous entrepreneur in our city of Suzhou? I heard that he died suddenly, and the specific cause of death has not yet been announced.]

[I have also heard of this person. Although Li Minghao is his only son, he has several brothers and nephews. After Li Weiguo died, the whole family often quarreled over property.]

[According to this, Lawyer Cai must have had a car accident earlier or later, and died on the way to announce the will. If you say there is no trick, I will never believe it even if you kill me! ]

After the Chakravartin withdrew his pressure, the audience in the live broadcast room seemed to come alive. They could no longer hold back what was in their hearts and started to post comments frantically.

[Seeing him so sad, I actually felt like laughing. Why? 】

[Haha, didn't I hear that Li Weiguo used all means to do business when he was alive? Isn't retribution coming now? ]

[But that person also said that he had done a lot of good deeds, so his merits and demerits offset each other.]

[Who knows? Anyway, now that the will is gone, I guess this guy won’t be able to keep his property. ]

…

There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room. Some people were quick to share Huo Lingchuan's live broadcast room to social platforms such as WeChat Moments or Kuaiyin, calling on their friends to come and worship the Chakravartin.

At first, netizens didn’t believe it and thought they were being cheated.

There is no underworld in this world, let alone any Chakravartin. They are just myths and legends.

It's ridiculous that these netizens took it seriously.

However, when they rushed into Huo Lingchuan's live broadcast room out of curiosity, they were immediately shocked.

The Chakravartin, Black Impermanence, the dead return to the world of the living!

It turns out that all this is true!

For a time, Huo Lingchuan’s live broadcast room was forwarded crazily, and the number of viewers soared at an unimaginable speed.

In just one minute, the number of people reached 200 million!

What the hell is this concept?

It's incredible.

Huo Lingchuan's number of fans has always remained at around 60 million, but today it has exceeded 150 million!

Moreover, among these 150 million people, not a single one is a robot, they are all real and active fans!

Director Yu was feeling both pain and happiness backstage.

The message he was told to convey has just been passed to photographer Yang Kai. What is that guy doing? Why is he not making any movement?

Little did he know that the photographer had indeed received Director Yu's message, but his legs were numb and he couldn't stand up for a while, so he was anxiously trying to bend his legs.

On the other hand, Li Minghao broke down and almost cried.

The old man passed away so suddenly, without saying anything, and left him a mess.

His uncles and brothers were like hungry wolves, keeping their eyes on the company with the shares in their hands.

He was alone and could hardly hold on any longer.

Huo Qinghuang frowned slightly.

This person promised to give her another compensation later. If the will is gone, it is unclear whether the other party can inherit the company. Where can I get the money for her?

This concerns her food rations for the next few days. No one can take food from her!

"If the will is lost, it's lost. The person is here, right? Just write another one."

Huo Qinghuang glanced at Li Minghao indifferently and said lightly.

"What?"

Li Minghao was confused.

Rewrite one?

Can it still be done this way?

Come to think of it, the old man is right in front of me, I can really rewrite it!

"Dad, let's write another will. Wait, I'll go get some paper and pen."

Li Minghao immediately became alert and turned around to borrow paper and pen from his fellow villager.

He didn't want to, but Huo Qinghuang stopped him: "He can't use ordinary paper and pen."

Ordinary ghosts cannot touch things in the world of the living unless they transform into evil spirits.

"Ah, what should I do? Master, please help me!"

Li Minghao was dumbfounded. Thinking of Huo Qinghuang's abilities, he quickly bowed to her and begged.

Huo Qinghuang waved his hand and turned to look at the Chakravartin.

"After watching the excitement for so long, isn't it time to do something?"

“…”

The Chakravartin never expected that the trouble would eventually fall on his head.

I wish I had left earlier.

In fact, he still didn't understand until now, why did his ancestor call him up just to solve the will issue for an ordinary mortal?

When did she become so kind?

Or is it that this mortal has some background that the ancestor doesn't know about that makes him particularly favored?

The Chakravartin's mind suddenly drifted away.

"Hmm? You're not willing to put in even this little bit of effort?"

Huo Qinghuang's eyes turned cold and he looked particularly fierce.

"Well, not really. Anyway, I will make an exception this time. I believe the Emperor can understand my difficulties..."

The Chakravartin felt a chill in his heart and quickly shook his head.

He wanted to say that this was against the rules, but when he saw Huo Qinghuang's seemingly indifferent but actually threatening look, he finally accepted it.