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Chapter 185 Questioning
Just now I was thinking wildly, Gui Wuming kept a secret, and even forgot such an important 'witness' as Yang Wenlin's soul.

Unexpectedly, Gui Wuming took this soul onto the train without anyone noticing.
The soul was brought to Yama, the big conductor should have said something to him.

'Yang Wenlin' knelt lightly in front of Yama, with an expression of unwillingness on his face, he opened and closed his mouth trying to say something, but he couldn't utter a single word
"The ghost who just died doesn't know how to speak yet"

The big man smiled at King Yama, and then slapped Soul on the back of the head.

With a crisp applause, 'Yang Wenlin' was staggered. He covered the back of his head and opened his mouth, "Ouch."

Hearing the soul's mouth open to speak, the conductor bowed to King Yama, pointed at 'Yang Wenlin' and said, "This can speak human language."

Lord Yan ignored the conductor, he raised his chin at me and Zhuge Zhengqi, and said:

"You two little fellows asked him
I also want to know what you two can ask."

Hearing that there was no room for negotiation in King Yama's words, Zhuge Zhengqi and I looked at each other.

Seeing the ugly Taoist winking at me, motioning me to delay for a while, he thinks about how to deal with this 'Yang Wenlin'
I nodded slightly at Zhuge Zhengqi, then turned my head and said to the soul of Yang Wenlin who was kneeling on the ground:
"Dude, remember the two of us?

You want to help us both lay the railroad?
Do you know who is sitting across from you?

That's good, you first say it yourself, you have to say what you can say and what you can't say.

get a good attitude first
You said it yourself, and our brothers asked it, but they are two kinds of questions.

You say it yourself, regardless of the size of the crime, then you can also be reformed."

Before I could continue speaking, Yan Luo Wang helplessly interrupted me and said:

"Long Gun is right, little guy, your mouth is too broken
Don't talk about so many bits and pieces, just get straight to the point. "

At this time, 'Yang Wenlin' couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly cried "Wow!" in front of us
While crying, he choked up and said:

"Is this a nightmare?
I was fine just now, how can I die when I die?
I am dead, what about my mother, wife and children at home?
They all count on me to support them.
I didn't do anything, how could I be so unlucky?"

When 'Yang Wenlin' was crying, Zhuge Zhengqi suddenly said:

"Now is not the time for you to cry.
As long as you can tell what you know, His Highness King Yama can make you return Yang.

You can also return to the world and be your train driver."

As I listened, I understood that the ugly Taoist priest was tricking this soul.

His physical body has become a piece of human skin, so how can he return his yang?

"Can I return the sun?"

'Yang Wenlin' widened his tearful eyes, and waited for Zhuge Zhengqi's definite reply, then he wiped away his tears and said:

"Honestly, I knew there was something wrong in the cargo compartment.
However, I thought it was game and mountain products poached by the owner on the mountain, and our director gave me an extra 300 yuan for hard work, so I just turned a blind eye.

I would have known that the cargo inside would be fatal.”

Before 'Yang Wenlin' finished speaking, I rolled my eyelids, interrupted him directly, and said:

"etc.
Lao Yang, when you died, the cargo compartment hadn't been opened yet.

So how do you know there is a problem with the goods inside? "

Soul looked at me in surprise, and then explained:
"After I die, I will be replaced by ghosts who see
I can see what you did.

If you don't believe me."

Speaking of this, 'Yang Wenlin' pointed to my nose and continued:
"I saw it all
After that female ghost sucked me dry, she came to you.

You take her."

Hearing that the words were wrong, I hurriedly wanted to stop the words of 'Yang Wenlin'.

Just before I opened my mouth, King Yan Luo, who had been as steady as Mount Tai, suddenly spoke, interrupted Soul's words, and said:

"I don't have that much time to listen to your nonsense, talking about the cargo compartment."

'Yang Wenlin' changed the subject and said:
"I'm just saying there's a problem with the cargo compartment.
When it comes to goods, it is sneaky and avoids me.
But I didn't think about it badly, I thought it was just a little mountain and game.

If I had known that I could save my life, I wouldn’t take this job no matter what.”

Seeing 'Yang Wenlin' crying again, Zhuge Zhengqi said directly:

"Can you find the owner?
Or someone who can contact the owner.”

'Yang Wenlin' thought for a while and said:

"Originally, according to the rules, the consignor is the escort of the car.

But just before the departure, he received a call saying that he had left beforehand.

But this sale was contacted by our director, if you go to him, you will be able to find the owner
Our director is called Hu Ming, and he is in the road management section.”

'Yang Wenlin' hadn't finished speaking when the crewman with a small crew cut who had just helped clean up the mess outside came in.

Holding a piece of paper in his hand, he walked straight to King Yan Luo's side.

First, he bowed respectfully to King Yama, and placed the document on the table in front of King Yama with both hands.

Probably he also knew that Yan Luo Wang was not in the habit of flipping through documents, so he said from the side:
"This is the second report from our conductor
Just as our train was running again, Hu Ming, the director of the xx road ahead, died.

He was crushed to death by a cargo that fell in mid-air at the delivery site
There are already underworld and ghost messengers to arrest his soul.

But Hu Ming's soul seems to have an accident, and there has been no news of capturing the soul for so long."

"What a coincidence"

King Yan Luo smiled strangely, and then said to me and Zhuge Zhengqi:

"Did you hear that?
The director's thread is broken.
Can you find out any new clues? "

The ugly Taoist turned his head and bowed to Lord Yan, saying:

"Give me some more time."

"forget it"

King Yan Luo shook his head lightly, and then continued:
"It's hard for you two children, you two are not the old guy Gui Wuming, he was originally a judge of the underworld, and he knows how to ask questions.

Who, give this soul to your driver."

Just now, I said that the ugly Taoist priest and I were to come and ask questions, but only a few words have been asked, why is it that Lord Yan seems to be a different person?
I wanted to fight for it, but Zhuge Zhengqi winked at me again and again.

I also know that this King Yama is not easy to mess with, so in desperation, I can only swallow the words that came to my lips.

Just when the big conductor was about to take away Yang Wenlin's soul, the soul suddenly thought of something, patted his thigh, and said:
"I remembered!
When the cargo owner talked to our director, I listened to a few more words
Our director calls that person a fairy."

(End of this chapter)