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Chapter 95
Half a month later, Gu Hao's father died suddenly in a rental house in the suburbs due to drinking too much. The neighbors found his body smelly and called the police. The police quickly contacted his son Gu Hao in this city. .

After the other party learned of his father's death, he behaved extremely indifferently. He only authorized a funeral company to handle his father's affairs with full authority, and all the ashes were thrown in the moat, and he was not present during the whole process...

Gu Hao walked out of the bathroom exhausted, wondering how long his current body would last. It stands to reason that with Gu Hao's longevity, he could at least live to be more than seventy years old. But now, it seems that It shouldn't last that long...

After thinking about it, Gu Hao felt that he should be an ordinary person honestly for a few years, and take care of his body before talking about it, and now that he is being targeted by that guy named Meng Zhe, he might as well just hide his strength and bide his time, so as not to be caught by that guy. Guy catches pigtails.

After Meng Zhe got the report of Gu Hao's whereabouts today, he threw it on the coffee table a little annoyed and said, "Every day is just a bunch of trivial things...it's so annoying!"

Song Jiang picked it up and took a look, and found that it was all trivial matters of going to and from work, eating and sleeping, so he said with a smile, "Who made you agree to that female city god at the beginning, do you regret it now?!"

Meng Zhe thought for a while and said, "From tomorrow onwards, you don't need to get these reports back from Lao Xu, anyway, Li Meng's subordinates follow you every day... I guess that Gu Hao won't be able to make any more mistakes in a short time. .”

"Isn't that good? You have already promised him." Song Jiang said with a little shame.

But Meng Zhe said confidently, "I promised her that's right, but I didn't say when I will help her solve it completely?!"

"Can the majestic White Tiger Lord be such a rascal!" Song Jiang couldn't help complaining.

After hearing this, Meng Zhe argued, "How can this be a rascal? As long as that guy Gu Hao is not wrong, I can't do anything to him... Otherwise, wouldn't it be justifiable?"

Song Jiang originally thought that since the Baihu God Lord said so, he naturally didn't have to worry too much. Anyway, that Li Chenghuang would not come to the door in person... Unexpectedly, he had a dream that night. The beautiful City God pushed open the door and walked to his bed, insisting on dragging him to a place to have a look.

At first Song Jiang really thought this was his own dream, and kept asking Li Chenghuang, "Sister Chenghuang, where are we going?!"

Li Meng smiled but didn't answer, just led Song Jiang on the way in the mist until the two of them came to a gloomy city gate. Song Jiang watched wandering souls wandering towards the city gate. It just felt like something wasn't quite right...

"Sister Chenghuang, what is this place? If you don't tell me, I'm going home." Song Jiang said with a vigilant expression.

Li Meng smiled slightly after hearing this and said, "Don't worry, sister, I don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. There is a sage around and I won't harm you anyway. It's just that there is a wronged soul who refuses to reincarnate in the realm under my jurisdiction. He kept saying that he had to see the White Tiger Sage, and that he had something important to report."

Song Jiang asked curiously as soon as he heard it, "Does he know the Lord White Tiger?"

Li Meng nodded and said, "Well, there was indeed a chance a thousand years ago... To be honest, if it was an ordinary soul, how would I dare to alarm Lord Shengjun, but that guy is a well-known nail house in the underworld, as early as 800 years ago I should go to reincarnation, but I have been holding back. I kept yelling that I was the old department of Baihu Shenjun, and I had to report my grievances to Shengjun face to face. Before Shengjun hadn’t woken up, naturally no one took his words seriously Son, now that Shengjun is awake, I thought I might as well ask Shengjun, an old man, but do you still remember such an old man?!"

Song Jiang was puzzled after hearing this, "In that case, wouldn't it be enough to bring that wronged soul to the Holy King?"

But Li Meng said with embarrassment on his face, "You don't understand, once the wronged soul of the underworld has passed Wangxiangtai, they can't turn back. I can't let the holy king condescend to see him as a wronged soul?!"

Song Jiang laughed dryly when he heard this, "So you arrested me here?"

After hearing this, Li Meng hurriedly laughed and said, "How could it be detention? Please... Besides, you don't want to visit the underworld?"

Song Jiang snorted when he heard it, "What's there to see here, it's not a tourist attraction..."

Unexpectedly, Li Meng said proudly, "Little Song Jiang, don't think that anyone can walk around here in the Yin Division, and then be sent back politely. Back then, only Li Shimin had this honor..."

Song Jiang immediately regained his spirits when he heard it, "Isn't Li Shimin's night tour to the underworld a legend?!"

Li Meng laughed and said, "Silly boy, some legends are not groundless."

Song Jiang curled his lips and said, "Then where are we going at the first stop? It can't be the gate of hell in front, right?!"

Li Meng shook his head and said, "You can't go through this ghost gate. There is an elevator in front of you. Let's just take the elevator down."

"Elevator? Is the Yin Division advancing with the times?" Song Jiang asked in surprise.

Li Meng rolled his eyes at him and said, "Isn't this nonsense? How do these dead ghosts live in the world of the sun? It's not bad when they get down here. They have everything they should have... Don't think that our Yin Division is so backward, okay?"

As Li Meng spoke, he brought Song Jiang to an elevator, and then entered a string of passwords for identification. As a result, after the two entered, Song Jiang saw Li Meng reached out and pressed the down button.

He suddenly asked with a look of surprise, "Why is this elevator still going down?"

Li Meng said amusedly when he heard it, "Go to hell, go to hell, who did you see talking about going to hell?!"

Song Jiang felt unlucky when he heard it, thinking that he would go to hell at a young age... he was still running errands for others, and being a microphone, it was really unfair to think about it.

Li dreamed that Song Jiang was crying, so he smiled and comforted, "I heard that you are writing online novels, and this hell is not for nothing. After you go back, I promise you will be full of inspiration."

Having said that, Song Jiang never thought of going to hell to find inspiration, so he asked helplessly, "What's the name of that wronged soul? When did he die?!"

Li dreamed and wanted to say, "It seems that his name is Zhao Fuchun. He died more than 1000 years ago. He was a general before he died."

"Ancient people!" Song Jiang said with a look of astonishment.

Li Meng smiled and said, "The old part of your family's sage is naturally the ancients, aren't you the only new one?!"

Although Song Jiang was a little speechless, since he came many times, he would be at ease. He wanted to go back immediately after seeing the wronged soul. After all, this underworld is not really a popular attraction. For a mortal like him, it is better to pay back the sun as soon as possible...

(End of this chapter)