"Leng Mo, hurry up, the president is here!" Leng Mo, who was eating bananas on the team-building table, heard a female colleague say that the president had arrived. She quickly stuffed a large piece of banana into her mouth. Seeing that the president was about to walk to the table, Leng Mo hurriedly swallowed, but the large piece of banana made her choke and her eyes roll back. However, the people present were only focused on greeting the president and did not notice that Leng Mo was choking. In just a moment, Leng Mo choked to death.
With a thud, Leng Mo collapsed to the ground. Everyone's eyes immediately turned to him, but it was too late. The CEO rushed to Leng Mo's side and shouted, "Quick, call 120!" Everyone was in a flurry of activity. This was the scene Leng Mo saw when his soul left his body.
As Leng Mo floated in the air, he muttered, "No need to call 120, it's useless. This is so damn frustrating, I actually choked to death. If God gave me another chance to live, I would absolutely, positively never eat a banana again! Damn! What bad luck..."
"Stop muttering! Hurry up and come with me to the underworld, you're such a chatterbox!" Just as Leng Mo was muttering to herself, a cold voice, as if from the underworld, interrupted her. Startled, Leng Mo immediately screamed, "Aaaaaaah! A ghost! I, Leng Mo, haven't done anything wrong..."
"Shut up! Don't you look at yourself? Aren't you a ghost now too? I am Ox-Head, and I'm here with Horse-Face to invite you back to the underworld. You're really lucky. King Yama took pity on you and ordered the two of us to come and invite you. He will give you a chance!" A rather handsome silver-haired young man appeared in front of Leng Mo, while another blue-haired young man was even more refined and handsome.
Looking at the two handsome young men in front of him, who seemed like they had descended from heaven, Leng Mo immediately became infatuated. He heard the silver-haired young man say to the blue-haired young man, "Isn't this supposed to be a cold person? How come he doesn't seem cold at all? Instead, he's a bit talkative and silly!"
The blue-haired young man nodded in agreement, "Yes, maybe he died suddenly, figured things out, and changed his personality!"
“That makes sense!…” Before the silver-haired young man could finish speaking, Leng Mo interrupted him directly, “Excuse me, you two handsome young men, why don’t you have bull heads and horse faces like in the legends? You look so handsome!”
"Why worry about so much? Let's go see King Yama!" After saying that, the silver-haired young man and the horse-faced man grabbed Leng Mo's arms on either side and disappeared from the spot. In the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of King Yama. The three of them, or rather the three ghosts, knelt down in front of King Yama.
Leng Mo slowly raised his head and saw a handsome man, tall and slender with fair skin like jade. His eyes were so clear and transparent, as if they could see into people's hearts. His high nose, arched eyebrows, and light beard added to his mature beauty. Leng Mo stared at Yama without blinking until he heard Yama's soft cough, which brought him back to his senses.
"You're the legendary King Yama? How come you look different? That's alright, I think this place is quite nice too. Can I stay and serve you, King Yama?" Leng Mo's eyes never left King Yama's handsome face as he spoke.
"Insolence! How dare you be so presumptuous before the King of Hell..." the handsome silver-haired bull-headed man scolded. The King of Hell waved his hand, stopping the bull-headed man's outburst, and a deep, magnetic voice rang out, "It's alright!"
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