Chapter 20: Half-Day Tour of Ghost Gate
"I couldn't sleep or eat every day. I had severe insomnia. Even if I managed to fall asleep, I would be chased and scolded in my dreams..."
Song Ran hugged her head with a look of pain on her face. Thinking of this, she couldn't stop shaking all over.
"What did I do wrong that they would do this to me?"
Jiang Ci patted her back and comforted her, "You are not wrong. The ones who are wrong are those cyberbullies who hide behind the screen to spy on other people's lives and indiscriminately fantasize about the truth."
This group of perpetrators, who have no moral values and no bottom line, revel in online violence and bite whoever they catch, while the victims can only bear it alone and are unable to extricate themselves from self-doubt.
"Do you know what will happen to them if they commit bad words?"
Song Ran looked at her with tears in his eyes and shook his head: "Will they really get their comeuppance?"
"Yes, and it's very severe." Jiang Ci told her: "Have you heard of the Eighteen Levels of Hell?"
Song Ran nodded.
"This is real. The first level of hell is the tongue-pulling hell. Those cyberbullies who slander others will be sent here after they die. There will be little ghosts holding red-hot iron tongs and constantly stretching their tongues."
"And the sentence in the tongue-pulling hell is equivalent to 13.5 billion years in the human world."
When Song Ran heard this, his face changed with fear, and he said in shock: "Oh my god, 13.5 billion years?! Maybe the world is destroyed, and they are still serving their sentences?"
Jiang Ci smiled: "Their end is definitely tragic, and of course they deserve it."
"Do you want to see it for yourself?"
Song Ran was stunned: “I, I can still see it with my own eyes?”
"You are a living soul, so you can't go to the Eighteen Layers of Hell for sightseeing, but I have a way to let you see the fate of a cyberbully."
"Really? I want to see it!"
Jiang Ci no longer had the energy to draw any more talismans, so he simply took out three incense sticks, burned two short and one long, and then chanted the spell to summon the ghost.
Bai Wuchang heard Jiang Ci's voice ringing in his ears and soon came to the door.
"grown ups."
"Take her to see that foul-mouthed fellow. She is a living soul, so protect her carefully and don't let her enter the pass by mistake."
Once one foot has stepped into the gates of hell, it will be very difficult to come back to life.
So just stroll outside the pass.
When the local government bus stopped outside the door, Song Ran was completely stunned.
"Go quickly and come back soon." Jiang Ci waved his hand.
Song Ran was pushed into the car in a daze until he disappeared at the end of the road.
Jiang Ci had nothing to do, so he took a walk around the neighborhood.
Although this area is an old suburban area, it has good geographical advantages and excellent feng shui.
If she had money, she would definitely buy this land and develop it.
Unfortunately, after that incident, she vowed to seal up anything related to that name forever and never open it again.
Even though she was as rich as a country, she was now just a poor woman with nothing.
But money is something outside of one's body, and it is not easy for her to make money.
But this time she intended to collect merits to prevent Hades from nagging her endlessly.
"Master Jiang!!"
Song Ran's excited voice came from behind.
She jumped off the underworld bus in a hurry, ran to her, and threw herself into a big bear hug on Jiang Ci.
"I saw it! It turns out that the Gate of Hell is a thousand feet high and so huge and magnificent. It's so shocking!"
Jiang Ci smiled and asked her, "Did you see who you wanted to see?"
"Yeah! I saw it. I know that person. He was the one who had been sending private messages to harass and intimidate me before! I didn't expect him to die so soon. Lord Bai told me that it was you, Lord Jiang, who punished him to kneel at the gate of hell and slap him in the face for every soul that came."
"He was beaten like a pig's head, and his mouth was rotten. It was really satisfying!"
Song Ran said excitedly, "Evildoers will be punished. It's not that there will be no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet. When the time comes, everything will be punished!"
"Master Jiang, I don't want to die anymore. I want to survive."
"You are right, life is your own. I will never live for others again!"
Jiang Ci smiled: "I'm glad you can figure it out, but Xiao Ran, I want to remind you of one thing."
"I understand. I can't tell anyone else what I saw and heard during my time out of body, right?"
"Well, according to the rules, you should be forced to drink Meng Po soup to wash away the memories of the past two days, but I think it's better for you to keep this memory."
Jiang Ci took Song Ran on the way to the hospital.
In the hospital.
Song's father and Song Youlin were arguing fiercely.
"Dad, are you old and confused? How could you believe the words of a charlatan and give him money?"
Song's father insisted on transferring his daughter to another hospital. "It's embarrassing enough that Ranran got into trouble. Do you want your uncle's family to laugh at us?"
Song Youlin's face darkened: "We'll know if it works when she comes."
"You don't even know his name. He might have cheated you out of your money and ran away. How could he come back again?"
"She is very good at playing chess. With such a brain, there is nothing she can't do to make money?" Song Youlin was talking when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure appearing downstairs.
Looking closely, it was Jiang Ci.
“She’s coming!”
Song Youlin hurried to greet Jiang Ci.
"I want to see which blind charlatan dares to deceive our Song family!"
Song's father also went downstairs.
"My friend! You are finally here. How is it? Have you found Ranran's soul?" Song Youlin asked expectantly.
Jiang Ci nodded, "She's right next to me."
Song Ran looked at his grandfather who had aged a lot in just two days, and tears welled up in guilt, "Grandpa!"
"Okay, so it was you who cheated my dad out of his money!" Song's father stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Ci and take him to the police station, "You charlatan, come on, follow me to the police station!"
Jiang Ci grabbed his wrist with his backhand and squeezed it gently.
Father Song's face turned pale with pain, "Let go!"
"Whether he is a charlatan or not, we will know in a moment."
Jiang Ci rudely pushed Song's father aside and walked straight to the VIP ward area.
Song Youlin glanced at his son with a gloating look, then followed her happily.
Father Song covered his wrist which was pinched and grimaced in pain, "That little girl is quite strong. She almost broke my bones."
"Mr. Song?"
Suddenly, a light female voice came from behind.
When Song's father looked back, he saw a girl in a white dress.
He had met this girl at a party at his uncle's house last year. I think her name was Jiang Wan.
"What's up?"
Jiang Wan looked at Jiang Ci's receding back and asked him in surprise, "Why is Jiang Ci with Mr. Song?"
Upon hearing this, Song's father's face darkened: "What did you say? That stinky girl is Jiang Ci? The mentally retarded Jiang Ci that your family adopted?!"
This is simply a bolt from the blue!
When Song's father thought about how a retard had played his father around, he became furious and chased after him angrily.
Jiang Wan took out his cell phone, silently edited a text message and sent it out.
[Jiang Ci is in the high-end ward area of Song Hospital.]
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