Chapter 657

"Brothers, who was Uncle Wu just now?" Leaving the office, Chu Han immediately asked curiously. He felt that old man Wu's identity was not simple, and he could write a letter of introduction directly to the embassy.

The black and white ghost messengers looked at each other and looked a little strange. The Black Ghost messengers explained with a smile, "Oh, it's nothing to tell you. In fact, according to his official status, Lao Wu is only a small section chief of the office, but he has a beautiful daughter, and his daughter is married to curator Zhong's nephew. With such a level of kinship, he can speak up naturally. "

"Ha ha!" Chu Han couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "it's interesting. It turns out that the underworld also likes nepotism."

"It's nothing. If you come into contact with more people, you will naturally understand that the ghost difference in the underworld doesn't change after the death of a living person. It's easy to change the country, but hard to change the nature. It's the same everywhere!" The white ghost sent out a sigh with deep feeling, and finally looked at the letter of introduction: "Hey, what are you talking about? Let's go."

As a result, Chu Han was caught by the black-and-white ghost, and ran in the city. According to the regulations here, flying skills are not allowed in the Yin City, and they are in a hurry, so they can only use this clever way.

Soon, the black-and-white ghost errand took Chu han to the center of the city and stopped in a large square. In front of it was a mini arch gate that looked like the gate of death, black on one side and white on the other.

"It looks familiar!" Chu Han looked at the arched door and asked suspiciously, "why, is this also the gate of hell?"

"So it is." The white ghost almost nodded: "the gate of hell is actually a kind of transmission array. The one outside the Yinshan Mountain is connected with the Yin and Yang world, while this small one can only be transmitted inside the underworld. The price is relatively high, and we can't bear to use it if we don't have to." He explained pitifully.

Chu Han understood: "ha ha, don't worry, I will give you reimbursement at that time!"

"That's good, that's good!" Black and white ghost difference is not polite, see Chu Han is willing to reimbursement, sad face immediately disappear, pull him to step over the gate of hell.

In a flash, when his vision was restored, Chu Han found that he had arrived at another square, behind which was a white arched door, which seemed larger than before.

"Who?" Soon, an old man with a red sleeve hoop appeared out of thin air and looked at the three people warily: "Oh, it's the soul arrest officer of the detention center. What do you do when you have nothing to do

The black-and-white ghost messengers looked at each other and were a little nervous. The white ghost messengers immediately took out the letter of introduction and handed it to them. With a sneer, they said, "ha ha, the younger one is under the command of section chief Wu. He specially brought a friend of curator Zhong to see him."

The old man frowned and obviously didn't believe them very much, but he took the letter and took a look at it. At last, his eyes fell on Chu Han and asked suspiciously, "No registered wandering soul? When will our curator get to know such a friend

Chu Han saw that the old man was a bit of a bully. He could not help getting angry: "Hey, I've given you all the letters of introduction. Just take me to see elder brother Zhong honestly. What are you talking about there?"

"You The old man was very unhappy when he heard the words. After a cold hum, a strong momentum came out. He was so scared that the black and white ghost immediately protected Chu Han, but he didn't dare to face each other. He just laughed bitterly: "ha ha, elder, please inform me!"

The old man's eyes turned, and finally did not attack again: "OK, but our curator is very busy recently. The letter of introduction can be sent to you. As for whether he is willing to meet or not, it doesn't matter to me!"

Whew! As the voice fell, the old man's body turned into a black light and flew directly to the distance. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared. Chu Han pointed to the other person's back and raised his middle finger: "bah, the dog is strong!"

The black-and-white ghost changed his face and pressed Chu Han's arm: "hush, brother Chu, don't be impulsive. The Yin Cha of the embassy is directly transferred from the guard group of Yanluo hall. The background is big and frightening. We'd better not provoke them if we have nothing to do."

"Ah, I said you Chu Han speechless look at two people, see black and white ghost difference full face of timidity and inferiority, know that this is their identity, also not good to say what, since can't offend each other, that had to wait here.

"I said, is the letter of introduction written by section chief Wu reliable or not?" Three hours later, Chu Han and the black and white ghost were still standing under the gate of death. The old man never showed up again.

"There must be no problem with the letter of introduction!" The nigger's bad eyebrows are going to be wrinkled into a line. He looks at Chu Han weakly: "maybe, maybe curator Zhong is really too busy?"

Chu Han shrugged his shoulders and said, "OK, then we'll wait all the time?"

White ghost bad: "cough cough, otherwise we first find a place to rest feet?" He pointed to a courtyard in front of him. It seemed that there were three words for guest house on it.

Chu Han waved his hand: "forget it, it doesn't look cheap!" Black and white ghost poor economy is not rich, if not necessary, he did not want to squeeze them.Whew! Just at this time, there was a ripple in the back of the ghost gate. A middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic appeared out of thin air. He looked at the three people suspiciously and suddenly widened his eyes: "eh? Isn't this Xiao Chu? "

"Me?" Chu Han also noticed each other and pointed to his nose: "do you know me?"

"Ha ha ha!" The man came up, warmly hugged Chu Han's shoulder: "how, don't know elder brother?" With that, his body swayed, his face twisted, and he turned into Zhong Li.

"I'll go. It's brother Zhong!" Chu Han is excited almost all want to cry out, hugged the clock to leave: "Wu Wu, I wait for you to wait for of good bitterness."

Zhong Li patted Chu Han on the back: "well, well, how did you become a wandering soul? I've checked it for you before. You still have decades to live! "

The great God is the great God. Even his own yangshou knows it clearly. Chu Han dare not hide it. He quickly tells the story of this period of time, and finally says with a bitter face: "Wuwu, brother Zhong, whether I can return to the sun now, I'm counting on you!"

When Zhong Li smelled the speech, he looked at the black and white ghost strangely. They immediately knelt down: "curator Zhong and curator Zhong, it's all our fault. We've wrongly detained your brother's ghost. It's really damned!"