Chapter 1 Spokesperson of the Prefecture

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Darkness falls over the city, the air is a little damp, and the dreary temperature makes people feel irritated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Standing under a large pendulum clock, there are two choices in front of Cui Yu at this time.

Death? Or alive?

……

The neon lights are flashing, and the lights are red and green.

The popular little ginger Shang shook his dizzy head, and since he became famous, his life has become different from the past. He no longer has to live in a shared house of more than ten square meters, and he no longer has to run for daily survival.

He has money now, and in addition to the endless amount of money, there are all kinds of women sticking to his body. Such a woman, as long as he hooked his fingers, would obediently lie under him, just like the group of women who were drinking with him next to him now, and they were not going to surrender to him tonight.

Third-rate female stars, beautiful female fans, rich rich women, and dusty women in hotel clubs......

Crimson lips, a bewildering night.

Hehe.

Jiang Shang is still drunk at the Emgrand Club tonight, drinking Lafite for more than eight years, eating Libya's ham, and enjoying such a luxurious life.

Pouring a full goblet of wine into his stomach again, he exhaled deeply, and at that moment, a strong vomiting sensation hit him.

Jiang Shang hurriedly covered his mouth, put aside the bewitching woman beside him, and hurriedly got up and rushed to the bathroom in the box.

After spitting into the toilet bowl of the toilet for a while, the whole bathroom was filled with a sour smell, so he got up and swirled beside the sink to rinse his mouth, washed off the dirt in his mouth, and then poured a few handfuls of cold water on his dizzy cheeks, patting his face, trying to sober himself up.

Crunch.

A cold wind blew, and Jiang Shang shrugged his shoulders and felt a chill.

What the heck?

How can such a cold wind blow in a closed room? It's not winter now, where did such a cold wind come from?

Jiang Shang raised his head to see where the wind was blowing. But when he just looked up, he happened to see the picture reflected in the mirror.

An extremely terrifying picture, presented in the mirror.

It was a human face, no, a bleeding woman's face to be exact, with her hair scattered, like Sadako's, her eyes as big as a cow's eyes, her face pale, hideous, and terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that the human face is smiling at Jiang Shang, grinning, and there is weirdness in the smile.

The stiff smile makes people's hearts chill.

It's a good thing there is no sound, otherwise it would be even more scary.

But Jiang Shang's face was as white as a blank piece of paper, trembling all over, his eyes widened, and he looked at that face in disbelief.

He will never forget that face.

That woman is a beautiful female fan of his, but that woman is already dead.

Gollum ......

Jiang Shang swallowed his saliva unconsciously, only to feel a chill in his head, and a chill welled up from his back.

Ghost.

It was she who had come to take revenge.

Jiang Shang's eyes widened, and he finally thought of a terrifying thing, that is, the thing in front of him was not a person, but a ghost. No, I don't want to die yet, Jiang Shang shouted in his heart, he hasn't enjoyed it enough, he really doesn't want to die yet.

The alcohol on his body immediately woke up a lot, and he was also scared into a cold sweat.

Boom.

But at this moment, the door of the bathroom closed automatically with a bang.

Jiang Shang grabbed the door handle and wanted to open the door, but the lock was like being locked and couldn't be opened at all.

Zizi.

The light in the bathroom also flickered on and off like a bad contact, no, I don't want to die, Jiang Shang wants to escape from here.

Belch.

But before he could make a move, he felt like something was holding his neck, and he couldn't breathe. He grabbed his neck, his forehead was bruised, and his face was flushed, as if something was strangling his neck at this time.

He tried to shout for help, but he couldn't make a sound with his neck strangled, and he could only kick his legs hard, trying to let others know his condition.

It's a pity that the people outside don't know about his situation at all, Jiang Shang struggled for a minute, and his legs gradually became weak, and in the end, he directly kicked his legs, and he just swallowed.

……

Dangdangdang.

At this time, the time of the pendulum clock is exactly at nine o'clock.

In the evening, nine o'clock sharp.

When the hands were pointing over there, the pendulum clock rang for a while, exactly nine times.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, Cui Yu raised his head, his eyes glowed faintly, and he looked at a place in front of him where no one was.

"Your revenge has been avenged, the knot in your heart has been resolved, and your resentment has dissipated, you should go to the underworld to report." Cui Yu said lightly, and a phantom appeared in his eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Choi." The sound was a little erratic, and then a cold wind blew.

"You're welcome, it's just my job."

Job? Yes, this is Cui Yu's job, and his identity is the spokesperson of the underworld in the yang world. In fact, Cui Yu was just an ordinary student, but after an accident, he was able to communicate with the underworld with a human body.

The most important thing is that he can make direct transactions with the underworld.

In other words, the underworld is his biggest backer.

And the biggest deal he has with the underworld is that he can exchange anything from the underworld, and he can get any help from the underworld, but ...... All he needs to do is work for the underworld and help deal with the things that are inconvenient for them in the yang world, including those wandering spirits.

This female ghost in front of you? Ghost? Forget it, let's call her a female ghost.

He is the job that Cui Yu needs to complete at this time.

He needs to send this female ghost back to the underworld.

But when he saw this female ghost at the beginning, the other party was angry, his heart was insoluble, and he had a strong grudge, and it was impossible to send such a ghost to the underworld. Unless...... Cui Yu shot to disperse her soul. But the other party is not a demon after all, and Cui Yu is not so ruthless.

When Cui Yu learned about the other party's tragic experience, he felt sympathy for the other party and was angry at the thing that was inferior to the beast, and finally he decided to let her fulfill his last wish, which led to the previous thing.

After killing Jiang Shang and avenging the deep revenge of the sea of blood, she was finally relieved, her heart was knotted, and her resentment dissipated.

This kind of soul is the easiest to send back to the underworld.

Looking at the pure soul in front of him without a trace of resentment, Cui Yu spoke.

"Are you ready?"

"Mr. Cui, no matter what happens in the next life, I will definitely repay your kindness." The female ghost muttered to herself in her heart, then her face turned straight and she nodded at Cui Yu, "I'm ready." ”

Now that he was ready, Cui Yu stopped talking nonsense, and directly stretched out his right hand and pointed his palm at the female ghost, and in the next moment, an illusory bronze gate appeared from behind the ghost, full of a desolate and simple atmosphere.

Click, the door slowly opened.

The female ghost turned to look at the gate, then looked back at Cui Yu, and finally resolutely walked towards the gate and disappeared inside.

Bang.

As she entered, the door slowly closed again, eventually disappearing together.

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