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Instructions from the Father of the Underworld

When the two officials arrived, they found that Zhang Xiaozhi, who should have been lifeless, was actually alive and well.

Not only was she alive and well, but she was also sleeping soundly. Her snoring...

It was rhythmic, much like the wooden fish struck by the old monk in the temple they had been to earlier.

Official One: "What's going on?"

Official Two: "I've been with you all along. How would I know what's going on?"

Official One: "Let me check the information on my phone again."

Three seconds later, Official One, in a state of agitation, frantically tugged at his already sparse hair.

"Zhang Xiaozhi, passed away in her sleep, at the age of seventy-four!"

Official Two: "...Could we have been mistaken before?"

Official One, somewhat uncontrollably irritable: "Let's see the condition of her spirit. Normally, it should be leaving her body. It's impossible for her to be so lively as she is now."