“A bit, yes,” Zu An said while thinking, It wasn't just them. Aren’t the two of you the same?0

The White Guard of Impermanence explained with a chuckle, “It’s actually not their fault. After all, the position of Naihe Oblivion Ferryman is quite lucrative.”0

“Lucrative job?” Zu An was confused. He really couldn't associate being a ferryman with a lucrative post.2

“Of course it’s a lucrative job,” the Black Guard of Impermanence said in a low, muffled voice. “After all, when one dies, their souls are captured by us brothers and brought up to the Hell Gates, upon which they fall under Ox Head and Horse Face’s jurisdiction. Their subordinates escort the dead through the Yellow Springs Path before arriving at the Hall of King Qin Guang. After that is crossing the Naihe Oblivion River. The only way to cross involves a Naihe Oblivion Ferryman, and the ferryman never brings anyone across for free. All souls need to pay the toll.”0

Zu An was stunned. “What money would souls even ha...4