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Chapter 1285 Brotherhood In The Underworld

Looking at Cloud with a firm expression, the King of Transformation didn’t know what to

say.

The King of Styx was anxious. He felt that he had seen too many people who were determined not to be

reincarnated. Cloud’s expression now was exactly the same as that of those ghosts before.

He would definitely regret it!

Even the King of Judgment asked in surprise, “Are you sure?”

“If

you choose to reincarnate, your life will be wonderful in the future, you could easily win. this life. When your life is

over, you can still be reincarnated again. Each life will give you. different happiness, joy, and loved ones.”

“However, if you don’t reincarnate, you will only have your closest relatives and loved ones in this life. When they

continue to reincarnate, they will no longer remember you.”

The King of Judgment didn’t understand what Cloud was thinking. Normal ghosts wanted to be reincarnated, but

those ghosts who were wandering in the mortal world and couldn’t be reincarnated would try their best to find a

substitute ghost to reincarnate.

Now, it could be clearly seen what the consequences of impulsiveness were. Now that Cloud had such a good

opportunity, he still did not cherish it.

Cloud listened carefully and thanked them all, “I understand. Thank you, the three kings.”

“However, it’s still my choice not to be reincarnated.”

How could he be reincarnated? His favorite family members were all still there, and b

couldn’t bear to leave.

If they all reincarnate in the next life, then he could not reincarnate, because when everyone in this life left, all

memories of their family would completely disappear.

As long as he was still there, everything about the Crawford family would still be there.

There would be people who would always remember the Crawford family, the little old lady, the brothers, younger

brothers, sisters, Lilly….

He was the carrier of memory.

Of course he could not leave.

It was his reluctance to give up, but also his intention to retain.

The King of Styx scratched his ears and cheeks, the King of Judgment frowned, the King of Transformation already

understood and remained silent.

“That’s fine,” He said, “As long as you have no regrets.”

Cloud said loudly, “I have no regrets!”

The King of Judgment had no choice. This was Cloud’s choice and it had nothing to do with. him.

When the little king of hell came later, she could not blame him for it.

“In that case…” The King of Judgment was picking through the caves in the Ghost Town, and found a good mansion

number for him, “No. 4444, District 4, City 4, this will be your future residence.”

The Ghost Town was different from a modern city. It was more like a bottomless futuristic city. It was divided into

several areas, and each area was divided into several cities. Each area. was an independent “city”, like a real

estate. There were layers upon layers, and the residence. at the bottom could reach thousands of levels above

them.

Generally, the new ghosts could only live at the bottom, there were thousands of floors above them. If they wanted

to go up and down the street to buy something, or go to the support. pavilion to collect some money contributed by

their families… They would have to ‘travel’ for three days and three nights.

It was different for those who live on the top floor. It was convenient for them to come and go, and they would not

feel pressured.

Old ghosts left and new ghosts came, and some lucky ghosts just waited until the ghosts in the upper floors had left

and moved into the more livable upper floors.

However, no matter what, the ghosts lived in a “cave mansion”, which corresponds to the mortal world. There were

a bunch of tombs in the mortal world, and the “home” was as big. as the tombs. There were thousands of layers

stacked on top of each other.

“Oh, your Crawford family also has your own mansion…” The King of Judgment flipped through the book, “With the

blessing of golden light and perfect merit, you can also receive your own mansion. If you are willing, I can also send

you a partner.”

Cloud, “???”

The country did not even assign him partners, but he could get one in the underworld?

Interesting observations….

Cloud shook his head repeatedly, “No, no, I don’t want a partner.”

The King of Judgment nodded, “Well, the mansion will be recorded in your name first. You will have permanent

property rights. You can also live in your ancestral home.”

Cloud, “…Okay…”

He indeed learned a lot, including the fact that the ghosts had property rights…

After leaving the first hall, Cloud was a little dizzy, and King of Styx was also a little dizzy.

It was over, it was over, Cloud didn’t reincarnate, would the little King of Hell kill him when she came back?

Could he still be ‘alive’ in the future?

“Tyx…” Cloud used to call him Tyx. During the New Years, he always called him Tyx. Thinking that he was one of the

Kings now in the underworld, he changed his name and called him King of Styx.

The King of Styx waved his hand to stop him, “You can still call me Tyx!”

He pointed at the King of Transformation, “He is the King of Transformation, you can call him…”

The King of Styx rolled his eyes and said with a smile, “Oh, King of Transformation, you didn’t go back to the

Crawford mansion with us to celebrate the New Year this time! Otherwise, I can introduce you to Bettany: This is Lil’

T!”

The King of Transformation half-smiled, “I beg your pardon?”

The King of Styx felt a murderous aura.

He coughed and chuckled, “Just kidding, Cloud, just call him George.”

Cloud was about to say something when he saw the King of Transformation nodding to him.

All right.

“George,” Cloud said in confusion…

“When I die, I will be buddies with the Kings in the underworld,” Cloud felt that he could. write a with this title,

to pass the long years. He could even read it to Jean when she came down.

While he was thinking about it, the King of Styx and the King of Transformation had already sent him to the Ghost

Town.

When Cloud saw the scene in front of him, he couldn’t help but be shocked…