The female ghost knew Yang Xuan; she knew she was a popular young actress in the entertainment industry. Hearing these secrets now, she felt a strange sense of relief…
When a person hears another person's story of having experienced the same tragic fate, they may feel relieved and develop a terrible thought: "Sharing hardships doesn't seem so unacceptable."
"You want him to go to the eighteenth level of hell?" Wu Yue had seen Song Suian's memories and knew that the eighteenth level of hell was a place that ghosts feared to death. The torture of ghosts there was so severe that very few could withstand it.
"Um?"
Yang Xuan didn't understand why Wu Yue wanted to ask again. However, that didn't stop her from expressing her emotions.
Yang Xuan nodded emphatically: "Yes."
"Me too!!" the female ghost chimed in from the side.
“Okay, I’ll give Mu Junyan a suggestion.” Wu Yue likes pretty young women and generally doesn’t refuse their requests. Zhou Yunwei is a prime example.
"Who is Mu Junyan?" Yang Xuan asked, puzzled.
"The ruler of the underworld is what we commonly refer to as Yama, the King of Hell."
Wu Yue explained, then picked up her phone and sent a WeChat message to Mu Junyan.
Yan Chiyu withdrew his gaze, which was always drawn to Wu Yue, cleared his throat twice, and said calmly, "After I open the Gate of Hell, you must jump in quickly without stopping or looking back. The Gate of Hell is wide open, so you won't be able to stay for long. This hour is just enough. If you miss this opportunity, you'll be left to become wandering ghosts."
"Yes, thank you, sir!" The water ghost's eyes gleamed with excitement and gratitude.
On the sofa, Yang Xuan was dumbfounded. "Wu... Wu Yue, you... you know the King of Hell? Does the underworld and the King of Hell really exist in this world?"
"some."
Wu Yue's expression was sincere.
Then, he lowered his head and continued editing.
She thought for a moment and edited the original straightforward message to make it more polite.
Leg accessory acquired: Greetings, Lord Yama, I've encountered a problem. The boy's behavior is like that of a beast; he humiliated a girl, threw her into the river, and even conspired with his friends to kill her father. He even spoke vulgarly and obscenely to his own sister.
About a minute later, Wu Yue received a reply.
Mu Junyan: What does this have to do with me? I haven't even sorted out the dead people's affairs, why would I care about the living? Go find your little boyfriend. Isn't he pretty capable?
Leg accessory arrived: I know. So what I mean is... he's a ghost now. This should be your business, right?
Mu Junyan: So?
I've got the leg accessory: I sincerely suggest that you unlock the eighteen levels of hell for him.
Mu Junyan: ...Received. I'll arrange for Black and White Impermanence to make the judgment.
I received the leg charm: Thank you, Lord Yama!
Mu Junyan: Instead of studying properly, why are you meddling in other people's business again?
To be honest, Wu Yue was a little surprised when she saw this message. Yan Jun's tone sounded just like a worried old father.
The leg charm arrived: I'm still on summer vacation, but school will be starting soon. This was a friend's request, so I did a little bit of helping out.
Mu Junyan: What's the scumbag's name?
Wu Yue chuckled to herself, noting that Yan Jun's choice of words was quite trendy.
I got the leg accessory: Yang Donglei. He just died a few days ago.
Mu Junyan: Okay. I'll have Bai Wuchang look into this. I have official business to attend to, so don't keep sending me WeChat messages.
I got my leg charm: Besides me, will anyone else send you WeChat messages?
Mu Junyan: We keep up with the times and also have WeChat groups, thank you. :)
I've received the leg charm: I guess I'm just too ignorant. Sorry to bother you, goodbye (˙-˙)!
"Alright, King Yama has promised me that he will let Bai Wuchang handle it."
Wu Yue slowly raised her head and found that Yang Xuan and her mother were unconscious on the sofa.
Wu Yue: "?"
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