Chapter 154, Hao Zai crying bitterly

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In the sky.

above the earth.

This ghost gate is exactly like the gate I saw in Mang Mountain.

At this moment, I completely believed the ghost king of Mangshan.

"The gate of Mang Mountain is actually connected to the Gate of Hell. So, what is behind the gate?"

The gate of hell is closed, dragons and phoenixes are carved, there are sun, moon, mountains and rivers, people making fire, and people building houses.

It seems that from the moment it emerges from this door, it is closely connected with human beings.

There are hundreds of things on the door, but the most important thing is people.

From the ghost gate, a long road appears connecting to the earth.

I looked at the long road, kept smiling and bowed to the crowd one by one: "Everyone, we will see you again when we have the chance!"

Yingying squeezed her waist and laughed: "I still don't think it's good, brother, if you have a chance in the future, see you in the world!"

The gate of hell gradually became transparent, and I could clearly see the world on the other side.

That is a city.

Standing far away in the desert.

The surroundings were extremely desolate, and a horse team came from afar.

There is an armored warrior on the giant horse: "Who in front dares to open the gate of hell!"

"I'm in Dashang City, there's a ghost in the world, Hao Zai."

I habitually kept a smile on my face to greet the gift: "This time I am sending my hero's soul back to the underworld."

"Please, sir, get out of the way of hell and let their souls return to the underworld!"

"Yes, is there any official document?"

"No!"

"Is there a secret message?"

I looked up: "No!"

Opposite, the general dismounted, and a strong wind rose behind him. As he walked step by step, the strong wind gradually came to the gate of hell.

Through the door, I can feel the sinister wind.

Little Clever, Hao Jingming is standing behind me.

The ghosts they met on the road dispersed one after another. This was a matter between the ghosts and generals, not something they dared to mess with.

The ghosts in the underworld will laugh loudly: "There is nothing, so you dare to speak privately and open the gates of the underworld!"

I cupped my fists and said, "Master, please give way!"

"Aren't you afraid of being punished?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Why, they are just ghosts you have known for one night, a group of strange ghosts!"

I admired it from the bottom of my heart: "Forefathers planted trees for future generations to enjoy the shade. Since I enjoy the shade, I should also do things for the predecessors!"

"This is my norm!"

The ghost general laughed: "You boy, you really look like a hero, as innocent as your grandfather!"

I stared at him blankly: "Who are you?"

"Why, I don't recognize grandma!" The ghost took off his helmet, and under the tiger helmet was the appearance of a young woman.

My vision gradually blurred, but I could still see clearly.

This person is my grandma who brought me up since childhood.

I can't keep smiling.

I have been thinking silently in my heart, Hao Zai, you should be a man who can take on things!

I was desperately trying to control my emotions.

But, all the pride and psychological construction that I had before collapsed the moment I saw grandma.

Standing in front of the gate of hell, I finally became what a young man should be.

Facing someone who can protect me, I couldn't help but blush: "Grandma!"

I couldn't guess what was going on in my heart at the moment, so I let my emotions vent.

Fortunately, there is only the gate of hell in front of me at this moment, and no one can see my weakness.

I stood with tears falling.

Grandma's eyes were red. She looked young now. She looked at me. Her beautiful face could not contain her kindness: "Zai Zai! Zai Zai is wronged!"

"It's grandma's fault. Grandma didn't teach you anything, so all the monsters dare to bully you!"

"But, your father's business is his life, and there is no way to change it!"

"We have already calculated it for him. This is his fate. What can anyone do?"

"Zai Zai, don't feel bad!"

"Grandma, I will definitely rescue your father from the City of Futile Death!"

Grandma took a step forward: "But until then, good grandson, you can't be impulsive!"

"Forget it, I won't advise you, you are just like your grandpa!"

"You never know how to give up on something you have decided on. Why can't you be like your father and give in!"

"If you use that method, you can save your father, but what about you!"

"Listen to me, listen to grandma, and take a step back!"

"Let grandma do it!"

At this moment, I nodded, I am sure that I took my grandma’s words to heart.

I really thought about giving up at this moment, and I also felt that I would give up if I didn't experience everything that follows.

I stood in front of grandma blankly, venting my grievances.

Only in front of someone I can rely on do I realize that I am still a child.

"Grandma, I can do it!"

Grandma smiled, that girlish smile, which really made me understand why so many people were obsessed with Yuzhen in the first place.

Grandma shouted: "Bring the hero back, his soul is back!"

The ghost train passes through the gate of hell. I say goodbye to each person. I just briefly meet them. It seems that I have experienced their life.

In the last carriage, the old blind man stuck his head out: "Yuzhen! Your grandson is a good grandson, hahahahaha!"

The train rushed on Huangquan Road and rushed into the city behind grandma.

Grandma smiled: "Grandma is going to wipe your kid's butt!"

"Zai Zai, take care of yourself!"

Grandma looked back.

I heard a cry coming from below.

I lowered my head and saw that the Gate of Hell came from the City God's Temple.

An old man in the temple raised his head with a flattering smile: "Yuzhen!"

"Senior brother, thank you for taking care of Zai Zai!"

"Hi, your grandson is my grandson. Speaking of which, Yuzhen, how are you doing there?"

"Very good. There are many people in Maoshan in the Yin Division. I am now in the same office as Senior Brother Lin Jiu, and he also takes good care of me!"

The prince's face changed drastically: "Who? Lin Jiu? His boy?"

"Yuzhen, you have to stay away from that kid, he's not very good-hearted!"

Grandma turned around and smiled: "Trouble, senior brother will continue to take care of our grandson!"

The Gate of Hell closed completely as the hundred ghosts entered, turning into dots of silver light and disappearing into the air.

I looked at the Chenghuang Temple. The passers-by who passed by tonight were so lucky. They were given the starlight at the Gate of Hell, which would be of great benefit to their accumulation of evil virtues.

The prince stood there: "Junior sister said, it's our grandson!"

"Oh, she is still as naughty as before. How could she be our grandson! Hahaha!"

"Our grandson! Hehe!"

The prince laughed crazily.

I was afraid that something might happen to him, so I didn't dare to go back to Mang Mountain, so I could only go to the City God's Temple.

"My lord, are you okay?"

The prince slapped me on the shoulder: "My dear grandson! Did you hear what your grandma said?"

"You are your grandma's grandson, and also our grandson. I will definitely take good care of you!"

"Mr. Coffin is an idiot. If he knew that Junior Sister was coming tonight, he would definitely not go to Hao Village to guard the place!"

"This idiot brother!"

"Well... Brother idiot, Lin Jiu is a bastard. He is not a good person. Junior sister, you must not trust him!"

The prince hugged the pillar and said, "No, I'm going to find my junior sister now to make it clear!"

I quickly grabbed his waist: "My Lord, please don't do it. If you commit suicide, you will have to go to the City of Fusi, and you can't go to the Underworld!"

The prince sat down on the ground: "Lin Jiu, you bastard, it's so unethical to die so early!"

I didn't do anything to pull him, nor did I try to comfort him. I just stood there and said, "How about you cry first, and I'll go to Mang Mountain to get what I deserve!"

The prince waved his hand: "Go, go!"

I returned along the same path, and in mid-air I heard the prince shouting: "Lin Jiu, you bastard!"