As I was wearing it quickly, the little fish flew away

Chapter 282: Civil Servants in the Underworld 3

The male and female protagonists felt that they deserved it. One killed his legitimate son for the son of his mistress, and the other didn't care about his son and didn't even know that his son was switched. So the male and female protagonists didn't care about this matter. In the end, the original owner's father and his mistress were killed by their own biological sons, and they died very miserably. Who made the original owner a good man for ten generations! He was originally full of merits and golden light, and later worked in the underworld, accumulating a lot of Yinde, so after they died, they were thrown into the eighteen levels of hell, and they had to be punished for ten years in each level of hell until all their sins were purified. If they couldn't stand the punishment, their souls would be scattered.

When Yu Xiaoyu came here, it was the original owner's death node, but it had already been resolved by Yu Xiaoyu.

"Qing Rong, isn't the original owner working as a civil servant in the underworld now? Why does he still need to use his merits to pray to the Heavenly Dao Alliance?"

"The original owner said that although he had no biological parents since he was a child, he had the wholehearted love of the dean's mother, so he had no regrets. However, when he learned that his biological mother finally knew the truth, she was killed by the original owner's father and the mistress. Although they were punished, he felt that his biological mother was innocent. So he used half of his merits to pray, hoping that the tasker could help his biological mother live well and no longer be persecuted by the scumbag and the mistress. As for whether to recognize the master and return to the clan, it doesn't matter."

Yu Hang heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. He thought the original owner was the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary and hoped that he could return to his roots! In fact, from Yu Hang's point of view, although the original owner's mother was killed, he was more or less aware that his son was replaced, otherwise he would not have ignored Yu Huai like that.

"Then let's go home now! Anyway, the original owner has gone to the underworld and can live with his mother, the director."

"But this place is so remote, how can we go back!" Qing Rong came out directly from the system space, turned into a parrot and landed on Yuhang's shoulder.

"We'll go back the same way the original owner came here!" Yuhang said with a blank look at Qingrong.

"But the original owner came here by bus. It's already 6:30 in the afternoon. There are no buses from the living world at this time. The ones that come here are ghost buses from the underworld."

I remember there are many bicycles in my space. Let's just find an ordinary one and ride back.

"Sure." As he spoke, an unbranded bicycle appeared in front of Yuhang, and the ghosts who had just got off the ghost bus were extremely envious, because ghosts who had physical bodies and were not afraid of the sun were either ghost messengers or ghost kings, beings they could not afford to offend.

They can only get off the bus and go to the underworld bank in the cemetery to withdraw the money and tributes burned for them by their relatives and friends, and absorb some of the negative energy in the cemetery.

Yuhang rode his bicycle and took Qingrong to the city. On the way, they met a group of ghosts, who were surprised and envious to see Yuhang moving freely in the sun.

Yuhang ignored them and continued walking. However, one of the ghosts followed him and tried to communicate with him, telling him about a treasure.

Yuhang was a little impatient at first, but when he heard the ghost mention a legend about a mysterious treasure, his interest was aroused.