Chapter 4, the White Impermanence

Heiyuchang, in a fit of excitement, disregarded the fact that he was currently in the body of a small black dog, and forgot himself as he lay by the bed, shouting: "Wow—so this is my predecessor? It's hard to imagine, so cute!"

The Black and White Impermanence are often seen as ghostly shadows flitting about. Occasionally, they desire to indulge their appetites and will borrow the bodies of small animals for a time. It is said that small animals are more sensitive than humans, making communication with ghosts easier, and they are more amenable.

The big white cat expressionlessly expressed gratitude, while the little black dog excitedly shouted: "Wow—this is my favorite kind of cake while I was alive! Thank you, red rice! I'm going to dig in now!"

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Behind him, the furious Black Wuchang was climbing on the driver's shoulder, violently striking the other party's head: "What do you mean by 'little brat'? Explain it to me!"

The red tune gently exhaled, sitting back in the chair with a calm and leisurely demeanor, smiling with satisfaction... His only weakness had long been discerned by the red tune—this generation's Yama had no flaws, except for a penchant for spreading rumors.

Why can't you prepare in advance and approach your work with more composure? Every time you rush, it makes you very anxious

The expression of the White Impermanence was complex, his gaze drifting over one photograph after another, revealing a faint sadness. "Yutong, you are in the cycle of reincarnation, you will grow, you will age..." he murmured softly, "and I, will forever remain just like this..."

The White Impermanence smiled gently as he held the female student who had died in the car accident, comforting her: "Come, don't be afraid, we can make it, let's take a step forward first"

The Black Wuchang released the deceased, incredulously stating: "How punctual. He actually died laughing... Quite rare, isn't it?"

A Bai! Hei Wuchang ran over excitedly, his eyes shining, chattering away: "Today is Friday! Shall we go visit Hongqu?"

Alright! Work begins!

Hong Qu noticed the unusual silence and asked with concern, "A Bai, are you alright?"

Oh dear, he is angry... But then again, why doesn't he reincarnate? Even King Yama has changed his third term!

The White Impermanence, expressionless, took out a stopwatch and began timing: "... ... Four, three, two, one, time's up!"

The tall and strong driver punched the head of the black ghost and said: "Shut up, you little brat!"

It is truly... after all, a little devil is still a little devil... I put so much effort into crafting those words, yet you do not understand!

Seeing that Hongqu understood himself so well, King Yanluo smiled with satisfaction, "This is exactly what I mean—ah..." He suddenly realized that his attitude was somewhat inappropriate

Ah, we have arrived!" Bai Wuchang did not respond to him and passed through a wall. Hei Wuchang hurriedly followed.

Do you also have the position to speak about others? Bai Wuchang still wore a smile, though it carried a hint of helplessness.

The White Impermanence widened his eyes in surprise, smiled, and said: "You actually remember!" (The Black Impermanence: What! She really knows? Hey! Do you know what my name is?)

Hospital ward

A—Bai! A—Bai—

Because ... ... Yan Luo lowered his voice even further and whispered: "This is the secret order of the Heavenly Queen Gan Bi, the Mother of the West"

It is a child's room, with walls painted in a warm and soft light yellow. Toys and soft cushions are scattered casually on a vibrant carpet, and in a small cradle, a little baby is sleeping peacefully

Hong Qu is right. ... Being able to protect the person he loves forever may be the happiest thing he can achieve ...

His solemn demeanor aroused curiosity about the red rice wine, "Why?"

The White Impermanence glanced at him expressionlessly and said, "Actually, you just want to extort a meal from her, right?"

The painful memories once again resurface before my eyes

I mentioned red yeast, and Yan Luo Da Wang asked leisurely, "How has the former Hei Wu Chang been doing?"

Sigh... Partnering with a little rascal like you requires me to exercise a lot more patience!" Hei Wuchang exaggeratedly shrugged his shoulders

"Yutong?" the old man did not understand, "That is not my name!" (Heihei Wuchang flipped through the directory and said: Right, she is not.)

The white cat gently jumped onto the bed railing, gazing at the baby's face, seemingly melancholic: "Heihei has turned into a little star, will grow up, will age, will die. Even Hongqu is the same; when we first met, he was a twenty-year-old child, (Hongqu: How annoying, being called a child at twenty...) Now, you have also become a child's mother." He turned his head away, but could not hide the rare sadness in his voice: "In this world, besides me, what else remains unchanged?"

Hehe, please continue to support in the future

The Black Wuchang tugged at his collar and urged, "Let's go! Let's go! People are already dead, why bother with so much? The police can't hear us. Stop causing trouble!"

"What a bunch of foolish children, I would be quite satisfied to die at my age!" The old lady's ghost looked affectionately at her children. She noticed that two of the children were also looking at her.

The expression on King Yanluo's face changed. He quickly pretended to be calm and said: "Well... Bai Wuchang has over 6,000 years of work experience, even I, King Yanluo, am reluctant to let him go!"

This punch was undoubtedly a heavy blow—Heiwuchang covered his head, seething with anger: "Damn it! Who do you think you are? How dare you strike a steward of Hell!"

Of course! Those souls who are confused in the world because they cannot find their place, those souls who are weary from searching, those souls who feel comforted after success, and those souls who are disheartened by failure... they all need you to lead them in order to begin a new search and struggle. Therefore, you must not be discouraged. You must muster your spirits to help them. Moreover, among them, there are also people you like, right?" Hong Qu said sincerely

Upon seeing the quiet young man in white who had just entered, the millennium-old female ghost behind the consultation desk could not help but break into a warm smile, "Oh, isn't this Bai Wuchang? What brings you here today?"

As the White Impermanence held the old man's hand, traversing the darkness of the underworld, his heart was filled with brightness

Hong Qu was unexpectedly perplexed by his emotions, yet she refrained from asking too many questions—beneath his childlike exterior seemed to lie a multitude of complex past events. He was unwilling to bring them up, and Hong Qu also did not wish to stir his sadness as he sank into his memories

The White Impermanence threw down the documents in hand, utterly exasperated: "You really are something! You always come to the underworld for no reason and wander around."

"Bringing people to the world of the dead, is that helping them?" Bai Wuchang looked at her indifferently, "You used to hate our work the most, how can you now say it is 'playing a role'?"

Hong Qu smiled as she led them to the room upstairs

Yuan Hongqu is no longer the naive girl who was unaware of the heights of heaven and the depths of the earth; her face now bears a sense of calm and serenity—though at times she still playfully teases the two little spirits of Yin and Yang.

They jogged into the mansion that was the target.

The newly appointed Hei Wuchang angrily grabbed the man's collar and shouted, "Is there something wrong? Let me tell you, you are about to die, so behave yourself, alright? A Bai, why don't you say something!"

The White Impermanence nodded expressionlessly, did not respond, and walked straight towards the data room

"Oh? Can you see me?" the old lady asked in surprise

A Bai ... ..." She just looked at him with concern, and for a long time, she couldn't think of any words to comfort him

Two individuals begin to drink tea and engage in conversation

The beautiful eyes of the white cat, however, carry a hint of melancholy

That night, after her son fell asleep, Hong Qu, with a beaming smile, arrived at the Yama King's palace using the "Pass" gifted by the underworld. "Yama King! Long time no see! I brought your favorite snacks!"

Fragment 2: Intersection, accident scene.

But Ah Bai, you have never prepared in advance!

The Black Wuchang let out a sigh, "The timing is just right!"

The archive contains many photographs, all of young women—it's not difficult to see: they all perished at a tender age.

Ah, red yeast!" King Yanluo put down the book in his hand. He is the third King Yanluo who took office three years ago, and he seems to be a studious old man. "Come, sit down! Just in time, I brewed some tea! The novel you wrote is quite good; I am just at Chapter 6."—It turns out it is not some remarkable tome.

Hehe—Ah Bai truly understands me!" Hei Wuchang scratched his head and laughed, "Let's go, we only have work tonight, we can make it in time!

Of course, Hong Qu did not give him a chance to backtrack, seizing the moment to approach him, slyly blinking an eye, and in a lowered voice asked: "Yama, is there any hidden truth in this?"

Red Quinoa smiled, "You still dare to speak! When the former Black Wuchang was around, weren't you just like a child! (White Wuchang: I only look like a child when it comes to comparing appearances!) Now it's your turn to take care of others—let's showcase your style!"

Hong Qu began to feel that things were not as simple as she had imagined, but isn't that what makes it interesting! Her spirits were completely lifted, and her voice involuntarily lowered in accordance with the tone of King Yanluo. "Why does the Empress care about a minor official in hell?"

Because ... ... Yan Luo lowered his voice even further ... ... as if about to announce an incredible great secret: "Bai Wuchang is the son of the Heavenly Emperor!"

... ...

Yama turned his face to the side, yet could not conceal the twitching at the corners of his mouth. Hongqu pressed on with the question: "There must be, right?"

The White Impermanence said to the old man with a complex smile: "We meet again, Yutong..."

The red fungus revealed a kind smile that belonged solely to "Mother." "Yes, that child is very well-behaved, always goes to bed early! By the way, would you like to go see him?"

Hong Qu sat down, smiled, and solemnly looked at Bai Wuchang, saying: "Ah Bai, in fact, everyone has their own place. People live in this world, seemingly engaged in various activities, but in reality, they are all doing one thing: searching for a place that suits them, a life that fits them, and companions that are right for them... Ultimately, where is that place, what is that life like, and what kind of people are those companions? Humanity does not know; they can only rely on their vague feelings to slowly search... This leads to many tragedies (for example, Ying Xing married the one she does not love, Huang Ying, six times, and abandoned her six times... Ultimately, where is that place, what is that life like, and what kind of people are those companions? Humanity does not know; they can only rely on their vague feelings to slowly search... This leads to many tragedies (for example, Ying Xing married the one she does not love, Huang Ying, six times, and abandoned her six times... Truly a tragedy!) I actually envy you. You have already found your own home, and the remaining time can be fully utilized to play your role.

The White Impermanence nonchalantly ate the cake, mumbling: "Look, partnering with a child like this will surely not go smoothly."

The ghost of the deceased driver completely ignored the black and white impermanence standing beside him, and instead dragged the police officer who was taking notes, saying, "Officer, it wasn't my fault! It was these two little ghosts (he pointed at the black and white impermanence) who suddenly leaned on my car window, which caused me to veer onto the sidewalk and hit that female student!"

"So, it seems that your recent work has not been going well!" The red yeast placed the snacks in front of the two guardians of the underworld—more precisely, in front of the large white cat and the small black dog possessed by the two guardians...

The White Impermanence moved through the mansion with ease, as if it were a familiar path, effortlessly navigating its way around

Hell No. 3 Office Building · Biancheng Wangdian

Those fellows are truly boring, spending all day gossiping about others. The White Impermanence found a pavilion floating in the air, sat down, and looked over the files he had borrowed.

Oh? Is there?" The White Impermanence still smiled cheerfully

If that's the case, "Hong Qu pretends to be innocent," he continues to stay here, gaining more and more work experience, making it increasingly difficult for you to let him go

The White Impermanence smiled and said: "I truly admire you! Hong Qu, although I cannot understand a large part of what you say, the remaining small portion is quite perplexing, yet I still want to thank you— it seems like you are trying to comfort me, right?"

Hong Qu had been delayed in the Yama King's palace for a long time, yet he did not obtain any more information—Yama King merely fulfilled the tasks assigned by his predecessor and was not very knowledgeable about the internal matters. After confirming that he could no longer extract more content from him, Hong Qu ran to Bai Wuchang's office. "A Bai, are you very busy?"

Thinking of my former partner, a strange glimmer passed through the bright blue eyes of the white cat. Bai Wuchang set aside the cake and asked, "Speaking of the former Hei Wuchang... what about Xiao Xing? Is he already asleep?"

The face of this poor deceased person retained a strange smile even in death, contributing to yet another horror story from the hospital

Hehe, I apologize!

The White Impermanence listened to their words attentively, cast a fierce glance around, and left with a stern expression

Perhaps there are some unspeakable difficulties

Hehe

Yama's sweat dripped down. "I can only secretly tell you about one person!"

Thanks to your blessings... I originally thought that little rascal would be difficult to deal with, but unexpectedly, he was quite well-behaved!" Hong Qu said with a smile, "However, upon reflection, that kid really has good luck! Born as my son, he can still serve as a steward in the Water Pavilion after death... By the way," Hong Qu changed the subject and got to the point, "When will Bai Wuchang be reincarnated? If the timing is right, why not let him be my little Xing's son! That would be quite interesting!"

Heibuchang complained, "So big! How can I find that old woman? If I don't arrive in time, she will become a lost lamb"

The red fungus stared with wide eyes, its mouth forming a perfect "O" shape, completely astonished

Is the master here? Is it the grandmother who is going to die today? Were you here when she was born? Did someone die when she was born?

Indeed! Bai Wuchang turned back and smiled at him, saying, "I was also here when the master was born."

"It is not that I want to take it easy," he thought to himself. "Having such a partner... work is truly too painful!"

Upon hearing the voice, Bai Wuchang immediately recognized it was his partner—the vibrant Hei Wuchang had arrived. With a "poof," he promptly closed the file.

His sobs were particularly clear in the quiet archive room, and the passing hell officials silently glanced at his back for a moment before gathering to whisper to each other: "What happened to Bai Wuchang? Could it be that he saw the file of his first love?" "No way! His first love? That was thousands of years ago!" "Oh right! I heard that Bai Wuchang is the oldest official in hell! He has been here longer than the current King Yan!"

The person on the sickbed who is about to die is not sad at all, but rather laughing to the point of tears

Yama coughed twice, looked around to ensure that no one was eavesdropping, and then said in a serious tone, "I also heard this from my predecessor: all the stewards in hell can reincarnate as long as they find a successor, but Bai Wuchang must never be allowed to leave!"

Hahaha—Black and White Impermanence? You've made me laugh to death

"Oh? A Bai, have you been here before?" Black Wuchang asked curiously, observing his unwavering stride

Without waiting for the White Impermanence to respond, the Black Impermanence eagerly exclaimed: "I want to go too, I want to go too!"

I have many years of work experience! What about you? I really don't know what to do with you...

The White Impermanence felt a tinge of sadness as he gazed into the gentle eyes of the old man, a forced smile blossoming at the corners of his mouth: "It is you, but you will no longer remember. Let us go! You are about to begin a 'new search'... Allow me to take you there."

The old man smiled and patted the head of the White Wuchang (Black Wuchang: Hey, hey, don't touch Wuchang's head casually!), saying: "What a strange child! However, I do feel a strong connection with you... Have we met somewhere before? Oh, right, when I was young, I often had a dream, and you resemble the child in my dream. What is your name...? What... what is it? I need to think carefully... (Black Wuchang: Stop thinking! By the way, when I was young, I often had a dream, and you resemble the child in my dream. What is your name...? What... what is it? I need to think carefully... (Black Wuchang: Stop thinking! Just call Lord White Wuchang, and that will be enough.) — "Dazzling light," a brilliance so bright it dazzles the eyes.

... ...

Mom! Everyone in the room burst into tears

"Why is my life so bitter..." Bai Wuchang said, flipping through the file folder, tears streaming down his face. "I used to endure my former partner's poker face, and I had to teach him not to be deceived by hungry ghosts. Just when I finally got a new partner, he turns out to be an emotionally immature hot-blooded youth..."

This is the work site for this time. I said to Abai, "Why are you smiling so unnaturally?" Heihei frowned and asked.