Once upon a time, there were two policemen who had known each other since childhood and were as close as brothers.
One day, they escorted a group of prisoners to the border to serve their sentences.
However, they were hit by a rainstorm and the prisoners fled in all directions.
The two policemen made separate arrests and agreed to meet at dusk near a wooden bridge over a small river.
One of them captured several prisoners and arrived on time.
But things happen unexpectedly, and it started to rain heavily at dusk. Perhaps because of the wind and rain, the other messenger did not arrive.
The rain was so heavy that the river rose. The prisoners begged for mercy, but the officer held on to the pillar of the wooden bridge and did not waver.
"What if he comes and doesn't see me? Wouldn't that mean I'm breaking my promise?"
Eventually, the rain came over their heads and drowned them all.
The policeman was obsessed with something after his death. He had to wait for his colleagues to arrive. Those prisoners were criminals and had resentment in their hearts before they died. They turned into evil spirits after their death.
The police suppressed the evil spirits under the bridge to prevent them from doing evil, and this suppression lasted for a hundred years.
The wooden bridge became a stone bridge, the village became a city, and the evil spirits and the occasional wronged souls passing by became part of his body.
The messenger became the King of Ghosts.
In the gloomy bridge tunnel, Ma Mian stood in front of Kong Hanan, looking vigilantly at the small, dark-faced, fat ghost king in front of him.
Even though the Ghost King had restrained his pressure, the oppression from the high-level souls still made Ma Mian's legs tremble.
Kong Hanan sat on the ground, listening carefully to what the Ghost King said. Li Mihai hid behind Kong Hanan, wiping his sweat constantly.
My master is really generous. He asked him to come in and sit down, and he actually did.
“This is my story.”
The Ghost King had a stern face and looked serious.
This serious expression made Kong Hanan think of his good friend Zeng Wu. The policemen all liked to use this expression.
He began to believe what the Ghost King said, and his Yin-Yang eyes did not see any resentment in the messenger.
Kong Hanan asked, "So you've been waiting here all these years? Maybe your companions have already left?"
The Ghost King shook his head: "I know him. He is more trustworthy than me. If he said he would come to find me, he would definitely come to find me."
Kong Hanan shook his head and stopped talking. This ghost king was already trapped in his obsession in his previous life, so there was no point in saying more.
"What's going on with my brother Niu?" Ma Mian asked.
The Ghost King glanced at him and said, "I'm speaking to your master because I respect him as a captain of the police. How dare you, a mere ghost messenger, question me?"
Ma Mian: ...
The Ghost King sighed again, "I never thought that the underworld has already established the underworld. I hate to see evil ghosts causing trouble. Once I meet that friend, I will go to the underworld to find a job."
The behavior of Kong Hanan and the other two towards him before made him feel very favorable towards them.
He subconsciously thought that such a loyal person would not lie to him.
He was a police officer during his lifetime and suppressed evil spirits after his death. He was already interested in this matter. Now that there was a chance that it fit well and he had the opportunity to serve under the command of Emperor Dongyue, he was somewhat tempted.
Ma Mian and Li Mihai's eyes lit up. There will be a Ghost King in charge of the underworld in the future. Your Excellency is very clever!
"Oh, stop dreaming."
Kong Hanan sneered and refused directly.
I told you about the future? There's no such thing!
Ghost King, Ma Mian, Li Mihai:? ?
"The underworld has its rules: brave generals come from the army, and prime ministers come from the prefectures and counties."
Kong Hanan had a serious and righteous look on his face. He didn't give the Ghost King time to react and started to fool him with all his strength.
He grabbed Li Mihai from behind.
"Look at this kid. He's the third son of the leader of the Ligeng clan, the fourth largest clan in the underworld. Now he's just a small ghost messenger."
He didn't know how many races there were in the underworld. He had only heard of the Shura clan, the Ox and Horse clan, and the Li Geng clan.
The Ligeng tribe is the weakest, aren’t they ranked fourth?
Then, Kong Hanan exaggerated Li Mihai's magical powers.
The Ghost King was a little surprised: "My apologies, your race's magical powers are indeed very powerful. When you rushed into the bridge hole, I couldn't catch you for a while."
Li Mihai smiled awkwardly.
That's not my ability, it's the ability of the adults in our family.
Kong Hanan added, "Look at me. I'm a direct disciple of the Great Emperor Dongyue. The Soul-Catching Chains are a magical weapon bestowed upon me by the Great Emperor. I also started out as a ghost messenger and was recently promoted to a ghost catcher."
The Ghost King was a little hesitant about Kong Hanan's identity, as the title of Emperor Dongyue was too big.
But this time Kong Hanan was telling the truth. Even Ma Mian and Li Mihai couldn't find any problems, let alone him?
Thinking of the restraint that the chain magic weapon had on him, and the sense of crisis that the Yin-Yang Mysterious Pill brought him at that time, he finally believed it.
Unexpectedly, this team of ghost officials actually has many hidden talents!
The Ghost King looked at Ma Mian suspiciously: "Then who is this person?"
Kong Hanan said: "He is just an ordinary horse demon in the underworld."
Ghost King: ...
Ma Mian: ...
Kong Hanan added, "Look, we're people of our status, yet we're working with a mere horse demon. Do you have any complaints? You're just a mere ghost king, what do you think of the underworld? You can't just enter the underworld whenever you want."
Ma Mian:o(╥﹏╥)o
The Ghost King stood in awe, nodded, and said, "Your Excellency's words make sense. It is I, Meng Lang, who was wrong."
"What's more, you have already reached the level of Ghost King. Can you let go of your status as a Ghost King?"
Kong Hanan squinted his eyes and spoke with contempt.
"Are you looking down on me, sir? Well, as long as the underworld is fair, what harm can I do if I start as a ghost messenger?"
Kong Hanan's contempt angered the Ghost King. Even though he had never harmed anyone, he still had a sense of pride.
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