In the rental house, Zhang Shuguang, who was staying up late typing, suddenly felt difficulty breathing and chest pain, and fell on his beloved keyboard.

Zhang Shuguang felt his body becoming lighter and lighter, and slowly floated up.

No, it was the soul that was floating up, because he saw himself lying on the computer desk.

"Wake up, Zhang Shuguang, wake up quickly."

No matter how much I shouted, I didn't respond at all as I lay on the computer desk.

Now Zhang Shuguang was anxious. Was he really going to die like this?

Although I am just a failed author, many readers have been asking for my address in the comment section, wanting to send me local specialties and scolding me for feeding them shit, but my crime is not really punishable by death!

Zhang Shuguang tried his best to control his soul and wanted to re-enter his body, but after working hard for a long time, he failed.

"It's over. The Zhang family is completely bankrupt, and my book isn't finished yet!"

Three years ago, Zhang Shuguang's parents both passed away in a plague that swept the world, and now he has also reached the end of his life in a daze.

This is good, at least no one will be sad because of my sudden death.

Discovering that his soul could not return to its place, Zhang Shuguang had to accept reality.

Suddenly, a space vortex appeared on the ceiling. The powerful suction pulled Zhang Shuguang's soul and approached the vortex at a rapid speed.

When I was a child, my grandma told me that after a person dies, a ghost will lead the way, and the first stop is the City God Temple.

But what was going on with this spatial vortex? Had Grandma deceived him, or had the underworld kept pace with the times, replacing human labor with high technology?

"Products from the underworld must be top quality, so stable!"

Outside the passage, there was spatial turbulence everywhere, but Zhang Shuguang in the passage did not feel any discomfort.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Shuguang's soul passed through the time and space channel and appeared on a barren mountain.

The reason why it is called a barren mountain is that there are few vegetation and trees on the hillside, and large areas of sand, gravel and soil are exposed to the sunlight.

The sun? Why is there a sun in the underworld?

Whether it’s movies, TV shows, novels, or online dramas, whenever the underworld is portrayed, it’s all gray, with no distinction between day and night.

It's fake, it's all a lie. It seems that the screenwriter has never been to the underworld.

Zhang Shuguang was floating in the air, looking at the many old people and children on the hillside. They were all pale and thin, wearing tattered clothes, carrying baskets and looking for something.

I guess he didn't do any good deeds in his life, so he has to suffer in the underworld.

Zhang Shuguang floated aimlessly in the air, looking at everything on the mountain curiously.

When he first arrived in the underworld, everything around him was new to Zhang Shuguang.

When they got closer, they found that this group of ragged ghosts were digging weeds on the hillside.

Isn't this destroying the ecological balance? No wonder the hillside is bare.

Zhang Shuguang passed by several people, but no one looked at him twice. He was still pulling the weeds on the hillside.

Are ghosts so exclusive? They didn't even say hello when they saw me.

"Auntie, what are you doing digging weeds?"

Forget it, I'm new here after all, so I'd better be more humble.

But what annoyed Zhang Shuguang was that he had already greeted her with a smile, but the lady in front of him didn't even react.

Zhang Shuguang, unwilling to give up, asked several people in succession, but the result was the same.

No wonder they are suffering here. They are so rude even after death. They deserve it!

Helplessly, Zhang Shuguang's soul continued to wander aimlessly until he saw an old man and a young grandparents in a remote mountain valley.

"Xiao Guang, go slower, hold on tight, keep your feet firmly on the ground, and be careful."

The old lady under the tree raised her head and looked at the boy on the tree nervously.

"Grandma, don't worry, it's okay."

The young man on the tree answered the old lady while deftly picking up the leaves and putting them in the basket hanging on his body.

Because the leaves on the treetops were tenderer, the boy climbed up a distance.

"Crack..."

If nothing unexpected happens, the accident will happen.

The thin treetop could not bear the boy's weight. After a crisp sound, the branch and the boy fell from the tree.

The boy's thin body fell to the ground like a torn bag. He let out a long breath, his hands and feet twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

"Xiaoguang, Xiaoguang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare grandma!"

"Xiao Guang, wake up quickly."

The old lady stumbled to the boy, shouting, shaking, and pinching his Ren Zhong, but the boy on the ground remained motionless.

"Oh my god! I've already encountered all these strange things. Can ghosts die again?"

Zhang Shuguang on the side did not walk far, nor did he come forward. He just watched with interest.

The old lady put her grandson down, climbed up the hill in one breath, and asked for help from other people in the distance.

"Fellow villagers, my grandson Xiaoguang fell from a tree. Please save him!"

Hearing the old lady's loud cry for help, the other people who were digging weeds and picking leaves in the distance looked up blankly, then lowered their heads again to busy themselves with their own work.

"The son of a traitor, he's dead, and he still has the nerve to ask for help."

"Aunt Chunge, don't be so vicious. When Xiangnan was still around, he helped your family a lot. Whenever anyone in our village had problems, he would run around to help them."

An aunt who couldn't stand it said something fair.

"His Second Aunt, who can't say nice things? You feel sorry for them, an orphan and a widow, it's not easy, so go and help them! Anyway, our family is determined to draw a clear line between ourselves and the traitor's family."

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