Small supermarket welcomes visitors from all directions

Chapter 122 Ghosts Go to the Supermarket

"That's no problem. I can show you our video. It contains everything you want to know." Wang Yue suggested considerately.

"No problem, leave it to me!" Wen Hao took over readily.

Wang Yue saw that the two were communicating well, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He went to see the King of Hell again. He was a great god.

When the King of Hell saw Wang Yue coming over, he asked Wang Yue, "There is one more thing I need to trouble you with."

"what's up?"

"In our underworld there are souls who did not die a normal death, who suffered grievances in their lifetime and are unwilling to reincarnate, and many of their relatives are kept in the dark. I hope you can help pass on the message." said the King of Hell.

"That's no problem, but how many cases like this happen? And how do you spread this news? Do you have any information? Or can you just tell us directly?"

"Speaking of this kind of thing, there are indeed a lot of them. It's better to talk about it face to face." The King of Hell still wants to quickly get rid of these stubborn residents in the underworld so that they can be reincarnated quickly. The underworld is now overcrowded.

"When do you arrange for them to come?"

"It's probably about to arrive now."

"Isn't it broad daylight? Can they show up too?"

"Just pull up the curtains. There will be no problem as long as there is no direct exposure to the sunlight." Yan Wang said lightly.

"Are we really arriving now?"

"Yeah! Just tell them to line up when I leave and you can come over."

Wang Yue seemed to see some fluctuations on the other side of the portal, and it seemed that it was really coming over.

Thanks to today's high technology, we have electric curtains. At that time, the floor was too high to install ordinary curtains, so we installed electric ones.

Now the advantage comes out, it can be done with one click, otherwise the supermarket staff will have to run a long way. After all, the supermarket is more than 2,000 square meters.

As soon as the curtains were drawn here, many people appeared in the portal. This time, these souls were obviously different from the King of Hell and his companions. They could be seen as phantoms, which were even fainter than that of Jiang Lao's father. Maybe this is what ordinary souls in the underworld look like!
This group of people was led by Jiang Lao's father. At the front was a pair of lovely siblings. There was obvious sadness on their cute fair faces, which made Wang Yue take a second look.

Why does it look familiar? But Wang Yue, who suffers from prosopagnosia, doesn't trust her own judgment, and thinks good-looking people all look alike.

The King of Hell asked him to come over and speak one by one. Wang Yue's eyes widened: "You won't tell me? Telling me won't solve the problem! How about I contact the Public Security Bureau now?"

Song Jiyang also said: "We help contact the Public Security Bureau. If there is any grievance, they can help solve it. If we pass on the message, others may not believe us."

Wang Yue thought, if a ghost told the director of the Public Security Bureau that he died unjustly, he would probably run around to help solve the case. If a few people from the supermarket went to tell him, the director would probably doubt your motives.

So this matter really needs the director to come in person to handle it!

"Okay! You guys can contact each other! Don't bring too many people. The underworld should still be kept at a distance in the hearts of humans." That is, don't get too close. Be respectful. The King of Hell is in charge of the underworld and doesn't understand the rules of the world of the living very well. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let those ghosts tell Wang Yue and let Wang Yue spread the news. That means the matter is basically settled.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with saying this. The most difficult part of this matter is that the news is not spread well, leaving the relatives in the world with no way to appeal for justice due to insufficient evidence.

It's just that the King of Hell doesn't know that some cases are old, and people like Wang Yue can't intervene, so they are handed over directly to the Public Security Bureau and let them handle it! You can't let these ghosts die with regrets!

Song Jiyang then contacted Li Zhiguo and asked him to contact the Public Security Bureau. Li Zhiguo knew the seriousness of the matter and directly asked the director and the captain to avoid having to report it to higher levels.

"While we are waiting for people, we can let them speak first, especially the two children in front. I couldn't help but feel heartbroken when I heard about them!" said the King of Hell.

"Oh?" What kind of injustice is this? Even the King of Hell, who has practiced for tens of thousands of years, would be moved.

"Little sister, little brother, come here and tell me what happened? What grievances have you suffered?" Wang Yue had some thoughts when she saw Jiang Lao's father in the morning. Now, Wang Yue could be said to be immune to them. She treated them as human beings without any obstacles.

"My name is Little Moon." said the little girl.

"I am Xiaodoudou." said the little boy.

"What? You are Xiaoyueliang and Xiaodoudou? Are you the one who lives on the 18th floor of Fenghuang Community?" Wang Yue almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"Sister, how do you know us?" the little girl was surprised.

"Because your fall was posted online, and our company is very close to the neighborhood where you had the accident, we paid more attention to it."

In fact, the reason why this was so impressive was because of a joke made by a colleague in the company.

What did he say at the time? He said that the name of Phoenix Community was not well chosen. Is Phoenix something that the world should have? The name is too big and cannot be retained. Then there is the Eighteenth Floor. What? Do you want to go to heaven?
Of course, it was his slip of the tongue that made Wang Yue remember the 18th floor of Fenghuang Community. As for which building and which unit, who could remember? After all, it had been half a year.

"Can you tell me how you fell from the building? Did you really fall from the building because you were having fun?"

There must be a reason why the two siblings appeared here. Let's see what they have to say. To be able to move a being like the King of Hell who has practiced for tens of thousands of years, it must be extraordinary.

The two siblings did not answer Wang Yue's question, but asked: "Sister, is our mother okay?"

"Your mother doesn't believe that you fell from the building because you were playing, so she has been suing your father. Your father said that you fell from the building because you were playing, and he just didn't supervise you well. But your mother doesn't have any favorable evidence to hold your father responsible." Wang Yue told everything she knew.

"We didn't fall from the building because we were playing too much. Mom taught us a long time ago that we can't play near the window, and I wouldn't let my brother play near the window." said the little girl.

"You are a good sister." She has been holding her brother's hand since they arrived at the supermarket and has never let go.

The little girl suddenly became very depressed: "When my brother and I were playing with toys, my father suddenly came over, picked up my brother and pushed him out of the window. I went forward to catch him, but I couldn't catch him at all. He threw my brother out of the window and tried to catch me. I couldn't resist and fell down like my brother."

This does not connect with the following, and will be added later