Chen Yu was afraid that the old man would be sent to the crematorium by the police, so he repeatedly told the police to keep the old man's "corpse" and not move. He hurriedly hung up the phone and turned to dial it to Lou Ming.

"San brother, help me!"

Chen Yu cried sadly last night, and Lou Ming was so uncomfortable that he didn't fall asleep all night. When he received a call from Chen Yu this morning, he heard three words of horror. He was so scared that he stood up from the chair: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's not me, it's my ." Chen Yu hurriedly told the old man's affairs, and then begged, "I'm afraid the police will really get my 's body. Third brother, can you find someone to help me get my out of the police station first."

After hearing the cause and effect of the matter, Lou Ming's mood changed from fear to speechlessness. Listening to Chen Yu's soft pleading at the other end, Lou Ming agreed almost without thinking: "Don't worry, I'll ask Mr. Wu to pick him up and send him to the imperial capital by helicopter."

"Thank you, third brother, then I'll hang up first. You can find someone to answer the phone quickly." Chen Yu said and was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute." Lou Ming stopped shouting.

"Third Brother?" Chen Yu said in confusion.

"Do you... feel better?" Lou Ming said with concern.

"I'm much better and I'll be discharged from the hospital in a while." Chen Yu replied with a smile.

"Okay." Hearing the familiar laughter of the little girl, Lou Ming's mood also improved, "Then you can just quit. I'll contact you when I get Mr. Wu."

"Um!"

Lou Ming hung up the phone, walked out of the study and instructed Cheng Peng to find someone to deal with the matter.

So, twenty minutes later, a team of fully armed soldiers came to the police station in a certain city. They carried a stretcher and moved Mr. Wu out of the body bag, and then carefully carried it away in the strange eyes of the police and the forensic doctor.

=

Underworld, a KTV.

Mr. Wu spent a night and his mood changed from anxiety to a broken can. There was no way. Heibai Wuchang grabbed him and never let him go all night. His body must have been discovered by someone at this moment.

"When is it?" Hei Wuchang drank a little too much.

"It's dawn." Mr. Wu, who closely followed the passage of time, replied.

"Wu Li, you are about to get used to it." Hei Wuchang pointed at Mr. Wu and said, "The underworld does not have day and night. The timekeeping method on earth is not useful for us."

"You've drunk too much." Bai Wuchang looked at his partner with disgust.

"Aren't this happy? This guy finally died hahaha..." Hei Wuchang pointed at Old Wu and smiled so hard that he couldn't help himself.

"..." Mr. Wu thrust the corner of his mouth and endured it without causing an attack.

Bai Wuchang looked at Mr. Wu with some sympathy and said, "Let's go, you should go and register."

Mr. Wu nodded helplessly on the surface, but secretly estimated in his heart how likely he would be to escape from Bai Wuchang after Hei Wuchang was drunk.

While estimating, Mr. Wu followed Hei Bai Wuchang and walked out of the KTV. He was about to find a suitable opportunity to slip away quickly. A radio suddenly rang in his ears.

"Please note all ghosts, please note all ghosts, and now a wanted order is issued. At less than three o'clock yesterday, a Tianshi, who impersonated Zhang Hu, sneaked into the underworld and injured the staff of the Underworld Registration Office in full view of the public. He is now arrested in the underworld. The video shows the back taken by the surveillance video of the registration hall. If anyone sees a suspected back or a strange soul, please immediately notify the nearby ghost officer to arrest him."

"Please pay attention to all ghosts, please pay attention to all ghosts, and now a wanted order is issued. Yesterday..."

The radio broadcast three times in a row. Mr. Wu glanced at the big screen with a lucky heart and his face turned green: I'm sorry, there are surveillance monitors in the underworld, and... when did I hurt the staff?

"Is there someone... breaking into the underworld?" Hei Wuchang turned his head and looked at Mr. Wu and said, "I didn't expect that there is anyone who is as brave as you..."

"You can see the people above first." Bai Wuchang signaled Hei Wuchang to look at the big screen on the shopping mall wall.

"Hmm?" Hei Wuchang turned to look at the big screen and recognized the wanted criminal at a glance, "...Isn't this Wu..."

Before Hei Wuchang could finish speaking, Mr. Wu rushed out in an instant.

Bai Wuchang was prepared, so he threw the soul-catching rope in his hand out. Old Wu flipped several times in the air, dodged several attacks, and turned around and kicked the soul-catching chain back.

However, Mr. Wu's tricks were cracked the moment he encountered the soul-catching chain.

"Life soul!!"

"Wow, there is a soul here..."

"Clothes are the same as wanted criminals..."

"Hurry, call the ghost messenger..."

Mr. Wu cursed and fled among the ghosts in a mess.

"Wu Li, come on your life!!" With a loud shout, a huge cow face suddenly appeared above Wangchuan.

"Brother Niu!" Old Wu looked at the huge cow's face in the sky and ran faster.

"Boom!" A huge axe hit the air, and Mr. Wu rolled on the spot and rushed into the residential building. The cow head held up the axe and was about to chop down.

"Old Niu, if you split this building, your salary for the next five hundred years will be deducted again." Ma Mian said in time and stopped him.

Niu Tou became even more angry when he heard the words of Ma Mian, but he didn't dare to slash at the building anymore. He could only stare at a pair of bull's eyes and search for Wu Li's location among the dense pile of ghosts, and then seized the opportunity to smash the axe.

"The ox head and horse face are not there. Wangchuan actually went to chase after him directly with his soul. What a grudge!" Hei Wuchang, who had watched the show for a long time, couldn't help but complain.

"Last time when Wu Li came to the underworld to grab people, the person in charge of seducing souls seemed to be the cow head and horse face." Bai Wuchang reminded.

"And then on that inspection, we got the first place."

"They were fined five hundred years' wages."

Hei and Bai Wuchang looked at each other, put away the captivating rope in his hands, and turned back to the KTV that had just come out less than two minutes. Well, they felt that they could sing for another hour.

While running away with his head in his arms, Mr. Wu worked hard to go to the gate of hell: "Brother Niu, Brother Ma, I burn paper money for you every year..."

The cow head and horse face were slashed with an axe.

"I really had no choice but to force me last time. I apologize, I apologize..."

"Let me throw you into the oil pan and fry it for 500 times..."

I'm going to be so embarrassed... Mr. Wu swears that he has never been so embarrassed in his life...

=

In a military helicopter flying to the imperial capital, four fully armed soldiers surrounded a stretcher, and an old man with a rosy complexion but breathless lying on the stretcher.

"You said this person was dead or not." A soldier couldn't help asking curiously.

"Diet, I'm not breathing anymore." Another person replied.

"Look at this look, it's better than us."

"Why do we care about so much? We will arrive at the imperial capital soon. If we hand over it directly, we will have nothing to do."

The four soldiers were chatting when suddenly a "wow" sound was heard, and Mr. Wu, who was originally lying, sat up.

"Don't move!" Almost an instinctive reaction, the four machine guns turned to Mr. Wu in unison.

Mr. Wu raised his hands again.

Could it be that I finally escaped from the underworld after all my hardships and had to be sent back?

...

Thirty minutes later, the helicopter landed at a military airport in the imperial capital. He Qi and Chen Yu waited early in the apron. Seeing the plane landing, Chen Yu hurried over. But before she could run closer, Mr. Wu had already got off the plane under the strange sight of the four soldiers.

"Old man, I knew you were not dead." Chen Yu scolded him, "How old are you? Why are you playing with fake death? Do you know that you were almost sent to the crematorium?"

"Who do you think it's because?" He was chased in the underworld first, and almost shot when he woke up. Old Wu was also very aggrieved. He slapped Chen Yu's head hard, "Why don't you answer the phone if you have nothing to do? I told you not to answer the phone, I told you not to answer the phone..."

"Ouch, oh..." Chen Yu was slapped by Mr. Wu and screamed.

Ten minutes later, the two got into the car and drove all the way to the courtyard. On the way, Chen Yu carefully told his why he used the forbidden technique and the sequelae caused by using the forbidden technique.

"The spiritual power cannot be used?" Mr. Wu asked with a frown.

"Yeah." Chen Yu thought about it and added, "I can feel the spiritual power in my body, but as soon as I use it, my whole body hurts."

"I deserve it!" Mr. Wu couldn't help but curse.

"..." Chen Yu held back his temper, "You have scolded enough. Is there any way to solve it?"

"No!" Mr. Wu shook his head very simply.

"..." Chen Yu looked at Mr. Wu in disbelief.

"I have warned you that the forbidden technique should not be used indiscriminately." Mr. Wu criticized, "If you don't have that ability, why can you show off?"

"Is there no way you can do it?"

"I have told you a long time ago that when regaining your anger, evil energy will accumulate in your soul. This evil energy accumulated from the inside out is different from the evil energy that ghosts turn black or contaminated. Ordinary techniques cannot be purified." Mr. Wu said.

"Then... can't I exorcise ghosts anymore?" Chen Yu looked at Mr. Wu pitifully.

"It's not just in the future, it depends on how much evil energy is accumulated in your body. If the evil energy is too heavy, it will probably not be resolved without reincarnation for several lifetimes." Mr. Wu added.

"We still have to follow the cycle of reincarnation?" Chen Yu was shocked.

"Why do you think? It's so easy to grab people with the King of Hell?" Mr. Wu couldn't help but curse again when he thought of the dangerous scene, "It's thanks to you who knows the ghost messenger. If you don't know him, you probably died long ago."

"..." Chen Yu lowered her head in disappointment. Mr. Wu was her last hope. If even Mr. Wu said that her spiritual power could not be restored, then she would really not be able to be a ghost-exorcist in the future.

"You didn't like to exorcize ghosts at first, but this time it wasn't right." Mr. Wu comforted.

"..." Chen Yu's mood became even more depressed, and he lowered his head and helped to snatch his fingers.

Mr. Wu felt very uncomfortable, but he was better than anything else after all.
To be continued...