Chapter 90

Twelve cities in the northern region,

Los Angeles, Wangfu.

Wang Chengyu is in his seventies this year. The family of Wang Chengyu, a big family in Los Angeles, is full of children and grandchildren,

Wang Chengyu was once a member of Tianshi mansion. Later, he chose to retire because of his mediocre qualifications. He has always been kind to others and often helps the poor people around him. He is a famous philanthropist,

After the ghost chaos, the Wang family plummeted. Half of their descendants were killed by ghosts, and the remaining half died,

Poor Wang Chengyu, white haired people send black haired people. In just a few months, there are no young people at home.

In order to avenge the people and return peace to Los Angeles,

Wang Chengyu spent all his money to raise private soldiers and kept the city safe. Finally, he stabilized the city,

Now, with the intervention of the forces of the underworld, there are no ghosts in Los Angeles,

Wang Chengyu sat alone on the bench at home, grieving over the past and crying.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Familiar voices echoed in my ears,

Wang Chengyu thought he was dreaming, but he never thought. When he opened his eyes, he saw the legendary black-and-white impermanence himself.

"Two officials, is my birthday here?"

Wang Chengyu asked respectfully.

"Wang Chengyu, your birthday hasn't arrived yet."

Black impermanence way.

"Then why can I see two officials?"

"Wang Chengyu, the son of Yin, please go to hell. Please."

"Please me?"

Wang Chengyu's eyes are cloudy and he has never been cleared. What's the matter,

But on second thought,

Just, just,

He is already a lonely man who has no worries. Even if he dies, it doesn't matter,

Since the Emperor invited me, my old bone, let's go for a while

Wang Chengyu followed black and white impermanence to the underworld. When crossing huangquan Road, he found that he was still followed by many people around him,

Looking at their appearance, they seem to be invited by black and white impermanence like themselves.

"Wang Daoyou, it's really you. I just thought I saw the wrong person."

Just when Wang Chengyu didn't understand the reason, a middle-aged man behind him took the initiative to come over.

"Are you Zhou Tong?"

Wang Chengyu couldn't believe it.

Zhou Tong is also an external elder of Tianshi mansion. They met once many years ago. Unexpectedly, they met on the huangquan road.

"Hahaha, Wang Daoyou really remembered me. I didn't expect it."

Zhou Tong laughed,

Not affected by the current situation,

"Wang Daoyou, I didn't expect you to be invited by black and white impermanence. It seems that this time, there will be a big move in the underworld."

"I'm a dying man. What else can I do for you?"

"Wang Daoyou really doesn't know?"

Zhou Tong said mysteriously.

"I don't know."

"Have you heard of Yuncheng City God and Zhou Canghai?"

"I met him many years ago, but I didn't expect that he could get the favor of the underworld and become a god guarding one side. Zhou Tong, what did you say to me?"

"Wang Daoyou, look at these people around us. Who is not a well-known and respected figure? Their merits and virtues and the golden light around them are different from you and me. Don't you understand what I say?"

Wang Chengyu shook his head. He really didn't understand.

"Oh, you're stupid. I heard that the underworld wants to select a new City God from our group."

"Ah, is this true?!"

Wang Chengyu was shocked,

He never thought about incarnating as a City God, withdrawing his body and becoming an immortal,

"Is Zhou Chai Hai a City God appointed after death? Now there is no disturbance of the ghost, except for Town God's Temple."

"But in order to test us, we ordered black and white impermanence to lead us to the underworld for testing."

"If so, that's great."

Wang Chengyu's turbid eyes suddenly emitted a touch of pure light,

Born as a man, Wang Chengyu has experienced too many ups and downs. Unfortunately, he is just a mortal and is unable to resist the coming of disaster,

The ghost world is in turmoil. He can't even protect his family,

Even if she gave up her life, Wang Chengyu was so small and powerless,

If he can become the City God, the regret will never happen again, the people of Los Angeles will not be invaded by ghosts, and the dead families can avenge them themselves,

But,

To be the city god of the town,

Is Wang Chengyu really qualified.

Looking around, which one of the people around is not famous and which one is not respected. Although the things they have done are still recorded by merit, they are still too insufficient.

It is said that Cui Yu, a judge in the underworld, holds a life and death book to record all kinds of actions before his life,

Regardless of merit or evil deeds, there is no hiding in it,

I am now in my twilight years. I'm afraid I have come to an end. I'm afraid it's too difficult to surpass others.

Black and white impermanence leads the way,

A line of mortals followed closely,

Although Wang Chengyu has a heart, he can only place his faith in it,

Silently walking in the middle of the team, I soon came to the gate of death.

"Open the door."

Black and white impermanence shouted at the gate of hell up to dozens of feet,

Squeak~~~

The Luocha ghost guarding the gate of ghosts pushes the huge door open and presents the most real picture of the underworld in front of the people,

Hell soldiers patrol and ghosts travel at night.

Such a big city pass, even if it only takes one step forward, makes people afraid.

"No, I can't."

Just entering the ghost gate pass, someone was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't stand up.

Black and white impermanence went to see the situation,

The man was pale and sweating.

Not everyone has this chance to travel to hell,

Not everyone can bear the scene seen in the underworld,

I can't even pass the gate of hell, let alone arrive at the temple of the son of heaven and meet the son of Yin.

Black and white impermanence didn't say anything. He ordered the left and right Yin soldiers to send those who said they couldn't go back to the Yang room one by one,

Unable to adapt to the underworld, the description of the introduction does not have the ability to incarnate the City God, so they are out.

Wang Chengyu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead,

Fortunately, I didn't have any adverse reactions, otherwise I would be out. I'm afraid I can't forgive myself if I really die.

Even if you can't incarnate as the City God,

I also want to go to the temple of the son of heaven and see the dignity of the son of Yin,

It's not in vain.

"If you have any physical discomfort, please inform me as soon as possible. The hell is no better than other places. If you want to stand firm and don't say it, even my brothers can't return to heaven when you really can't do it."

"Your life is not over, but we have pulled out your soul and entered the underworld. If you are infected by the ghost spirit of the underworld because of your weak will, it is a small matter that you can't return the sun at that time. If you lose your mind and become an evil ghost, you will be punished by the eighteen layers of hell, it will be too bad."

After sending the first group of people away, black and white impermanence began to explain the rest,

No matter what, pay attention to a word of fate,

Even if your merit is high and you have no chance to go to hell, it's useless to say anything.

Wang Chengyu listened carefully to the explanation of black and white impermanence,

It seems that there is still a distance to the emperor's hall. Maybe more people will choose to quit because they can't bear the ghost of the underworld. If they can get lucky, they may really get the favor of the emperor of Yin.

"The ancestors of the Wang family bless me and I will reach the temple of the son of heaven safely."

Wang Chengyu folded his hands and prayed,

Zhou Tong around him laughed,

"Wang Daoyou, fate is not something that our ancestors can bless you."

Wang Chengyu smiled awkwardly and said nothing.