Daughter-in-law

Chapter 780 The Ineffective Gate of Hell

"It's a cat, a black cat, it killed all of our people, and then released those ghosts." Xie Xiu said with fear.

"A black cat?" The voice sounded in his head again.

"Tell me what kind of black cat it is?"

Hearing this, Xiexiu knelt on the ground respectfully, and then described to that existence what he saw in the surveillance.

"It's Listening Truth, it's Listening Truth!"

There was a hint of surprise in the voice of the beast who heard this, but after a while, he was a little joyful.

"It turned out to be that guy, it's not in the underworld, why did it come to Yangjian, hehe, he dared to snatch my things, it's just courting death!"

"Since you have come to Yangjian and robbed me, don't blame me for being rude. Swallowing you is much better than swallowing those ghosts!"

The sound fell, and there was another vibration in the dark hole, as if some huge beast had turned over inside.

After a while, the cave returned to calm again, and there was no more movement.

"My lord, my lord?"

Xie Xiu, who had been kneeling outside, tentatively yelled at the entrance of the cave twice, but got no response at all.

He waited for a while, and seeing that there was still no movement inside, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although I don't know why that existence ignored me, but this also shows that I will not be in danger for the time being.

He bowed respectfully towards the entrance of the cave, and then stepped back carefully.

At this time, a strange animal was standing in front of the bamboo buildings that had been massacred by Di Ting.

The animal looked like a tiger, but inside its mouth was long fangs like wild boars. The strangest thing was that its face was not much different from that of a human.

This weird monster looked at the bamboo building in front of it, then took two deep breaths, and a gleam flashed in its eyes.

"Sure enough, you are really listening, you really came to the world."

After it finished speaking, it stretched out its tongue and licked its lips, then looked in the direction where Diting disappeared, jumped up, and flew across the air like a shooting star.

Early the next morning, the old Taoist invited a funeral team and went to the family.

I had nothing to do and went to the funeral.

It has to be said that Lao Dao is still very good at this kind of thing.

There are monks, Taoist priests, and bands, and the loud gongs and drums make it lively.

These people were invited by the old Taoist with a lot of money, and the old Taoist helped to take care of the entire funeral.

The woman and her mother-in-law just sat on the futon, and they didn't need to worry about the rest of the matter, as the old man took care of it all by himself.

Funerals are very busy. At noon, the water banquet begins, and then at night there will be religious ceremonies performed by monks and priests. After you sing, I will appear on stage. This funeral is very well organized.

The woman and her mother-in-law thanked us countless times with red eyes. Now they are orphans and widows. Without our help, they would not be able to support this funeral at all, so they really thank us.

I said a few words of courtesy, and then sat down in a secluded corner in the yard by myself, lit a cigarette and smoked.

"Meow!"

A cat meow sounded behind me, and I looked back, only to see Di Ting walking over in the dark, then jumped onto the stool and squatted beside me.

Looking at Di Ting, I smiled lightly, and I wasn't worried at all about whether Di Ting could complete the task.

As long as the ghost is still alive, Di Ting will definitely be able to find it.

After all, it is also a divine beast from the ancient times. Although it can only be regarded as the existence of the second or third tier, there are few in this world who can defeat it.

This time I'm just going to get back the man's ghost, it should be easy to do.

Di Ting, who was sitting next to me, opened his mouth wide. The next moment, a ghost came out of his mouth with a whoosh, and then stood in front of us.

I looked at the ghost, nodded slightly, and said to him, "Hello."

Of course I am familiar with the man, he is the master of today's funeral.

He turned his head, looked around, then turned to me and said, "This is my home?"

I nodded, then pointed to the front, and said to him: "This is your funeral. I think your mother and wife are too pitiful, so I helped organize the funeral. I wonder if you are satisfied?"

The man looked at me with a surprised expression on his face, and then asked me suspiciously: "We don't seem to know each other, is this?"

I smiled at him, and then said: "Don't get me wrong, I just think you are a hero, a hero, you shouldn't die so shabby, that's why you did this, there are your mother and wife there, do you want to be with me?" What do they say, I have a way to let them see you."

Letting the dead ghost say goodbye to his relatives is not in line with the rules of the underworld, but I am willing to break this rule for him.

The man froze for a moment, with a slight hesitation on his face, but in the end he shook his head and said, "No, I'll just take a look here, can you give me a cigarette?"

I nodded, gave him a cigarette with a smile, and then helped to light it for him.

"Why don't you say goodbye to them? This kind of thing is not difficult for me to do." I asked him with some doubts.

The man smiled wryly after hearing what I said, then took a puff of a cigarette, and said, "It's unnecessary, I'm already dead, and I can't come back to life, so what's the point of letting them meet again, it's just making them more sad That's all."

Hearing what he said, I didn't speak, but took a deep drag on the cigarette.

What he said made sense. Now both his mother and wife have accepted the fact that he died, and the most painful time has passed.

It would not be a good thing if they were allowed to see a man now and then go through the pain of parting again. It would be tantamount to uncovering their unhealed scars and adding salt to them again.

It doesn't matter if they don't see each other, maybe after a long time, the pain in their hearts will gradually fade away.

"Thank you for helping me with the funeral." The man turned his head and looked at me and said.

This sounds a little awkward, because I have received many kinds of thanks, and this is the first time that this group of people have been thanked for doing a funeral.

"You're welcome, you deserve it." I smiled and nodded at him.

"You can see me and bring my soul here, you are not an ordinary person, right?" he asked me.

I didn't hide anything from him, and said directly: "I'm from the underworld, the head catcher of the underworld."

Hearing my words, he suddenly realized something, then nodded and smiled wryly.

"I didn't believe in these things at all before, and I didn't expect that I would become a ghost one day."

"By the way, how did you die, and why was the ghost controlled by someone?" I turned to him and asked.

"I am an undercover agent. I have been undercover under the hands of a drug lord, Yajiu, for three years. Over the past three years, I have gradually gained his trust. It's just that my identity was exposed a few days ago, and then I was locked up.

As you know, those guys are no longer human beings. I was tortured by them for three days and three nights, and then an old man inserted a needle in my forehead, and then my soul was separated from my body, and I was locked up by him. "

The man paused when he said this, and then said: "The old man should be a kind of wizard. I am not the only ghost he imprisoned, but more than a dozen."

Hearing this, I nodded, and then looked to the side of Di Ting.

"Meow meow!"

Diting raised his head and called out to me twice, and I understood what it meant.

It told me that those guys had been killed by it, and even the souls were torn apart.

It's just that when he rescued these ghosts, he didn't see the wizard.

I was a little curious about the origin of that wizard, but he was far away on the border, and it was almost impossible for me to meet him, so I had to give up.

"It's time to go on the road, do you have any wishes?" I took my last cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and asked the man.

He smiled, knowing that his time had come and he was about to leave this world.

"I don't have any wishes. Since I'm dead, I can't help them. I just hope that they will suffer less in the future." The man sighed softly.

"Don't worry, I will take care of your family." I said to him.

"Thank you, Lord Catcher, since this is the case, I have nothing to let go of." He said to me with a smile.

Hearing his words, I waved my hand, and then summoned the gate of the underworld.

"Go on the road with peace of mind, you will have a good pregnancy in your next life." I waved to him.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." He stood up with a smile, and walked towards the gate of the underworld, walking calmly and calmly, without any hesitation.

He is a policeman, and he has been undercover in that kind of place for so many years, and his psychological quality is simply not comparable to that of ordinary people.

He had already looked down on things like life and death, that's why he walked so calmly at this time.

Seeing that he was about to enter the gate of the underworld, I couldn't help but sighed.

"what happened?"

Just when I was about to send him away to take back the gate of the underworld, a strange thing happened.

When he walked to the door, the ghost was not sucked in by the door of the underworld, the door was like transparent air in front of him, and he passed through it directly.

This made my eyes widen involuntarily, my face full of confusion.

The Gate of Hell specializes in absorbing ghosts, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation.

"That. Please try again." I said to him with some embarrassment.

As a head catcher of the Yin Division, I can't supersede the ghosts. This is not professional, and it is embarrassing to me.

So I repositioned the Gate of Hell and signaled him to do it again.

The man smiled and nodded at me, then walked over again.

This time a strange thing happened again, his body was still not sucked in by the underworld, but passed through directly.

When I saw this scene, I was stunned, thinking to myself what the hell is going on, is the gate of hell not working?
(End of this chapter)