Chapter 9 The Big Sister Next Door - "The City God is my ancestor, it turns out I am the Nth generation of gods"

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After such a torment, Wang Hao completely lost his previous ferocity and arrogance. His eyes were filled with fear and his whole body was trembling. He no longer dared to struggle and scream. He was obediently tied up by the soul-enchanting chains, not even daring to raise his head.

Seeing this, Wu Jiang stopped delaying, raised his hands to perform the incantation, and silently recited the incantation to open the yin and yang channel.

After a while, the air in the room began to twist, and a yin-yang passage glowing with dark gray light slowly emerged. The rich cold air rushed towards the face, making people shiver.He pulled the soul-enchanting chain wrapped around Wang Hao's body, and said in a cold tone without any emotion: "Let's go, report to the underworld with me!"

Wang Hao was so frightened that he nodded repeatedly and was pulled by Wu Jiang obediently. He walked into the Yin and Yang passage step by step without even the slightest thought of resistance.

Wu Jiang looked at his arrogant and respectful look, and couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "What a bastard, you can't be honest if you don't fight him!"

Soon, the two of them arrived at the underworld. It was still the familiar passage platform, and it was still the eerie and solemn Fengdu City.

Wu Jiang pulled Wang Hao, who was obedient, and no longer looked around curiously like the first time. He walked hurriedly towards the Soul Enchanting Division and soon arrived at the task handover.

In the handover office, the same serious and unsmiling Yin Zai from last time was still looking down, carefully sorting out the files in his hands, with a focused look on his face.

Wu Jiang stepped forward, slightly cupped his hands, and said respectfully: "Wu Jiang, the third-class ghost officer of the Soul Seduction Department, is here to hand over the ghost Wang Hao. Please check it out."

The Yin Chai slowly raised his head, glanced at Wu Jiang, and then glanced at Wang Hao, who was standing obediently and not daring to cause trouble. Then he picked up the underworld magic weapon on the table, which was similar to a tablet computer in the world. He quickly swiped his fingers on the screen and carefully checked the wandering soul information and Wu Jiang's mission records.

After confirming that it was correct, he raised his chin and motioned Wu Jiang to sign on the screen to confirm and complete the handover procedure.

After the formalities were completed, Wu Jiang remembered the advice his grandfather had given him before. It never hurts to make more friends and build good relationships when traveling, whether in the underworld or in the underworld. Especially in the underworld, if you have a good relationship with the underworld at the handover, things will go more smoothly in the future and avoid many detours.

Thinking of this, a warm smile appeared on his face, and he said to Yin Chai: "Brother, I have just arrived here. I have just been a ghost sergeant for a short time. I don't understand many rules and ways. I have to ask my brother for more guidance in the future. After I go back, I want to burn something for my brother in the world. This is my little kindness. I wonder what your thoughts are?"

As soon as these words came out, Yin Zha's cold and stiff face finally became looser. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his tone softened a lot. He was no longer as cold as before: "Hahaha, little brother is sensible and knows what to do! Since you are so thoughtful, I won't be polite. My name is Zhu Hong, and I am from the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty. When you burn something, remember to give my name, so as not to burn the wrong thing."

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