You know it all? Mr. Chen asked rhetorically.

I guessed a few, but I don't know if I guessed right or not, so I'd like to ask you to confirm. Ye Han said.

Mr. Chen didn't speak, as if he was waiting for Ye Han to continue.

There was a group of dark wizards called the Golden Compass Conference who visited Wèn Huaxia, and they went to Dali and Fengdu, and there was a black fog in both places, and it didn't disperse for a long time, and I guess they used the blood of the virgin to perform a blood sacrifice, summoning some kind of power, so that the gates of hell were not closed in time, so you ran out, right? Ye Han said.

Mr. Chen didn't speak, and Ye Han knew that his analysis was right.

I don't know the specifics, but the door was indeed opened, the east gate and the south gate were opened, and there was chaos inside, and some people let us out, and many escaped. Mr. Chen said.

You're talking about the gates of hell? Zhu Changfa asked.

Yes, it is a prison in another dimension, I gave people a life in the Yang world, spied on the heavens, and was a guilty person, and I was sentenced to imprisonment in that space, which is the legendary hell, but my sentence is not long, and after the sentence expires, I can be reincarnated and transferred to another dimension. Mr. Chen said.

And you're still running out? Zhu Changfa asked.

If you knew how hard it was down there, you wouldn't say that, it's darker and colder than you think, no one likes it, it's really living there, as long as there is a possibility of escaping, everyone wants to get out quickly, and so do I. You can't understand it, because you haven't experienced it, and you don't know how terrible hell really is. Mr. Chen said.

But why did the dark wizards let you out? What is the purpose of their doing this? Ye Han asked.

I don't know this, I really don't know, even you don't know, how could I possibly know? Mr. Chen said.

These words surprised Ye Han again, what did you say? What should I know? Why should I know?

Mr. Chen glanced at Ye Han, and stopped talking, do you really not know your own identity? Well, I can't say any more, and if I say anything I shouldn't have said, I'm afraid that if I get caught again, my sentence will be increased.

What you're going to say? Is it about me? What secrets do you know about me? Are those secrets that I don't even know about? Ye Han asked.

You'll know sooner or later, but it's certainly not up to me to say it, I couldn't count your life before, but when I get to the bottom, I understand everything, I have said everything I can say, please let me go. Mr. Chen said.

So what are your plans? Is it floating like this all the time? Ye Han asked.

I don't know, let's take one step at a time. The gates of hell have been closed late, and many souls who have been trapped for many years have escaped, and the underworld is in chaos, and for the time being, I must not be able to take care of us little ghosts, as long as you don't embarrass me, I think I can stay in this space for a while. Mr. Chen said.

I haven't died, so I can't know how you feel, but you are a numerology student, you should know that most of a person's fate is already doomed, and it is not good for you to float in this space for a long time, I advise you to go back, I don't know if there is such a thing as surrendering in the underworld, but I think if you take the initiative to go back by yourself, instead of being caught, you should be commuted, so that you can also get out of hell as soon as possible, whether it is reincarnation, or going to other dimensions, it is better than floating in a place that does not belong to you. Here you have no future, you yourself are well aware. Ye Han said.

You don't know how terrible the hell of the underworld is, I'm just locked up on the second level, the further down it goes, the darker and colder it gets, really no one will like that place, it's so horrible there, I don't want to go back.

Speaking of the following incident, Mr. Chen seemed to have lingering palpitations.

But you have to go back after all, you are staying in a space that does not belong to you now, your entire reincarnation order is disrupted, if you don't go back, the punishment you will face in the future will probably be more severe, I advise you to go back quickly, and strive for leniency, it is better than directly punishing to the eighteenth layer of hell in the future. Ye Han said.

When he heard the words Eighteen Layers of Hell, Mr. Chen trembled visibly. Just listening to those words made him so frightened, which showed how terrifying the legendary eighteen layers of hell were.

Are you ordering me to go back, can you intercede for me? Mr. Chen said.

This time Ye Han is even more strange, let me intercede for you?

Yes, if you intercede for me, I will certainly not have to suffer a lot. Mr. Chen said.

Although Ye Han is not suitable for laughing in such an environment, he still can't help laughing, are you kidding me? I'm a human and you're a ghost, and you let me intercede for you, it's too.

No, you can, I can promise you to go back, as long as he is willing to do a transcendent ritual for me, I can successfully return to the underworld, but you have to write a letter of plea saying that he wants to give me a light sentence, so that I will suffer less when I go back. Mr. Chen said.

Damn, can you still have a good time? Are you still kidding me? How could my intercession be useful? Ye Han was anxious.

Useful, do you remember, there was the number 328 that bothered you before, but now that number doesn't bother you anymore, right? Mr. Chen said.

Yes, since the Fengdu incident, those numbers have disappeared, and they have returned to normal. But I'm still fine, I don't know why those numbers have been bothering me for so long, do you know what it is? Ye Han asked.

It's a warning, it's a warning from some kind of force, it's related to your identity, but you don't know it now, as for what your identity is, why don't you know, I can't say this, you will know later, but I beg you to agree to write me a letter of plea. Mr. Chen said.

Okay, so who do I send this letter to after I write it? How to send? Is it to send the postal service or send the wind or the express in the middle of the express? Don't you tell me to die too, and then go down there to deliver the letter, right? Ye Han said.

As long as he is willing to perform a ritual for me, I can go back, and then you burn the letter in front of my grave, and I will receive it, and then I will take your letter to the chief who is in charge of me. Mr. Chen said.

Ye Han shrugged helplessly, Okay, this is really a gesture, I'll just write it to you, but who am I writing to? Hades or black and white impermanence?

You can write to the right general Yu Lei, and you can write that you hope to be lenient with me. Mr. Chen said.

Okay,, it's unbelievable, I'm a living person who can intercede for you, so do you want to burn a few beautiful girls for you, so that you can be happy below? Ye Han said with a smile.

The people serving sentences below, all their personal belongings are confiscated, how can I enjoy it, besides, burning beauties is also, and the beauties below are also the souls of the yang world, how can you burn a few paper figures to become beauties? You also know the truth of the spatial dimension, we just went to another space, if you burn a picture of a beautiful woman in this space, what I received in that space is only a picture of a beautiful woman, and it will not really become a beauty, unless there is a real soul attached to it, then it is possible to become a beauty. Mr. Chen said.

Okay, then prepare, I'll burn the letter to you, and we'll start doing things for you now, shall we?" Ye Han said.

No, I'm not prepared, I need a lot of things to do things, and ah, the price is not negotiated, who will pay for it? Zhu Changfa said.

Shall I give it to your sister? He is the master of the bald donkey, and he is also our elder, so you should help, what kind of money are you talking about? Ye Han scolded.

I don't dare to be your elder, please don't say that, it will break me. Mr. Chen hurriedly interjected.

Although he is dead, he has a family property, so what's wrong with letting his children contribute some money? Do you think you don't get tired of doing things? If you want to draw talismans and chant mantras, you have to jump Yu steps, and consume more body lì, this is an economic society, who will do it if you don't have money? Zhu Changfa said.

Okay, let's do the Dharma first, and we'll give you money after the old gentleman has gone over, so it's okay, right? There will be no shortage of money. Ye Han said.

Give money first, I don't want you to give, I want his children to give, he has earned so much money, now it is not too much to let his children give some money for his business, I only need 5,000 yuan, if his children refuse to spend 5,000 yuan for his business, it is too unfilial. I wish Changfa is still holding on.

Well, I have a card in the second drawer of the study, the password of that card is only known to me, there are 200,000 in it, if they don't agree to give you money to do things for me, I don't need to leave that money to them, you can find a way to get that card, take out the money inside, you keep 5,000 yuan for yourself, and donate the rest to charity, which can be regarded as my own accumulation of virtue. Mr. Chen said.

When I heard that there were 200,000 in Changfa, my eyes lit up immediately, what you said was true?

I'm like this, why am I lying to you? Is it true, you can go and get the card first, and then I will tell you the password. Mr. Chen said.

We believe you, pig head, we will go back now to prepare the props related to the rituals, the money matter, and then we will talk about it later, and I will pay you the money if it is a big deal. Ye Han said.

Thank you, I used to think it was a misfortune to lose your life without counting your life, but now I feel that it is an honor to know you, and I am relieved to have your help. Mr. Chen said.

Ye Han was confused when he heard it, Mr. Chen's fear of him made him feel incredible, and it was even more incredible to ask him to write a letter of plea.

He really couldn't think of how he, an ordinary living person, could influence the punishment of Mr. Chen in the underworld?