You, a living person, are telling me I've served in the underworld for ten years?

Chapter 116 Auntie, look who's here!
Yang Shuai has not been seen since he arrived at the scene of the car accident.

He doesn't have that ability either.

He wants ordinary people to see him now, and there are two ways.

First: don the "human skin" that the rat demon had refined.

The second method is to use spiritual power to interfere with other people's mental thoughts.

He didn't do that, but the crazy woman saw him, which surprised Yang Shuai. He floated to Chen Yang's side and whispered, "Old Chen, what's going on?"

"Could it be that this crazy woman, like Gu Jinghui, also has the ability to see ghosts?"

Chen Yang shook his head: "She doesn't have the ability to see ghosts, but rather she has a mental problem, which is why she can see evil things."

So, among everyone present, apart from Chen Yang and that crazy woman, no one else saw the little devil, Yang Shuai, or Song Jingxuan.

Seeing the crazy woman hugging and kissing thin air, calling out words like "baby" and "child," Su Jianjun looked at Chen Yang and asked, "Master Chen, is this car accident... a paranormal case?"

Chen Yang then looked at Yang Shuai.

Yang Shuai said, "When I found that little devil, he was hiding in the cemetery crying, and I didn't get any information out of him."

However, the female ghost named "Song Jingxuan" floated over: "Inspector Chen, I saw the car accident. It shouldn't have been controlled by that little ghost... What I saw was another car suddenly going out of control and then colliding with Gu Jinghui's car!"

Oh?
Chen Yang looked slightly surprised.

When he discovered the madwoman and the lingering eerie energy in the car, his first thought was that the little ghost had caused the accident.

It now seems that I had preconceived notions.

This was a car accident, and Su Jianjun was from the Criminal Investigation Department. He came to the scene because Gu Jinghui was one of his men, and the traffic police were the ones in charge of the scene.

There are surveillance cameras near the crime scene.

The forensic doctor also conducted a simple autopsy on the deceased, and the results came back quickly.

The driver of the passenger and freight truck had been drinking, and his blood alcohol content reached 98mg/100ml, which constitutes "drunk driving." According to the surveillance footage at the scene, he was not only speeding but also occupying the oncoming lane while turning on a curve, which caused the accident.

The two vehicles involved in the accident were towed away by the traffic police, while the bodies were sent back to the city.

Chen Yang asked the traffic police about the procedure for retrieving the accident vehicle. Su Jianjun came over and greeted the traffic police, saying, "This is Master Chen. This car is indeed his... please try to make an exception."

Chen Yang: "Forget it, the car is already wrecked like this, it'll be a hassle to repair... Doesn't the traffic police have an accident vehicle display? I'll put my car there too, it'll be a good thing to warn drivers."

Su Jianjun knew that Gu Jinghui and Chen Yang had a good relationship, so he offered a few words of comfort.

Chen Yang chuckled and said, "Captain Su, to be honest... I had long advised this kid to commit suicide, but he refused. This car accident has fulfilled one of my wishes."

Su Jianjun: "???"

Chen Yang didn't explain much, saying, "Alright, Captain Su, I'm going back now... The old couple only have this one son, I need to go back and give them some advice."

Su Jianjun: "Want to ride back in my car?"

"Row!"

Yang Shuai also floated into the car. He was a little puzzled and said, "Old Chen, Old Gu had already condensed his Yin spirit. After he died, he became a ghost. He shouldn't be the kind of confused and wandering ghost. Why didn't we see his ghost at the scene of the car accident?"

Chen Yang: "Who knows? Maybe his soul was scared out of his wits in the instant of the car accident... But don't worry, we can just call his soul back later."

Su Jianjun kept glancing at the rearview mirror as he drove.

Chen Yang knew he couldn't see Yang Shuai, so he explained, "Captain Su, please don't be offended... I have a friend of mine, you should know him, he's the young man who hanged himself in that massacre in Yuzhen last time."

"Yang... Marshal Yang?"

"Well, it's him."

Su Jianjun then asked, "Master Chen, do you mean that Gu Jianjun can also stay by your side as a ghost, just like Yang Shuai?"

"More or less, but strictly speaking... he's a god!"

Twenty minutes later, Su Jianjun escorted Chen Yang to the entrance of the funeral home.

Soon, Gu Jinghui's body was also brought over.

Mr. and Mrs. Gu followed along. They couldn't understand why Xiao Chen insisted on sending the body to the funeral home. The grief over their son's tragic death also prevented them from noticing Su Jianjun, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Division, his attitude towards Chen Yang and his address as "Master Chen".

"Meow!"

Cat Lord suddenly appeared.

When it saw the corpse's face displayed on the first floor of the funeral home, it was so shocked that it almost spoke human language.

Chen Yang turned around and closed the shop door, took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Gu, Auntie... please sit down first. Little Fatty, go and make Uncle Gu and Auntie a pot of tea."

Cat went up to the second floor, and soon stood up upright, carrying a pot of tea down.

Mr. Gu said, "Is this the cat that did the live stream with Huihui?"

The elderly couple clearly knew that this cat "could cook," so it wasn't surprising that it could also brew a pot of tea.

Seeing that the elderly couple had drunk tea and their emotions had calmed down a bit, Chen Yang asked, "Uncle, Aunt... have you watched Gu Jinghui and Xiaopang's live stream?"

Mrs. Gu nodded, her voice choked with emotion, "He called me specifically before the live stream that day. I watched the live stream with your Uncle Gu... I just didn't expect..."

Seeing that Gu's mother was about to cry again, Chen Yang quickly asked, "Did he tell you about the origin of this cat?"

What could be the origin of a cat?
Mr. Gu was startled and said, "Could it be some kind of high-tech genetic research product? Otherwise, how could a cat be so smart? It's practically like it's become a spirit!"

Chen Yang said, "Little Fatty was originally a cat spirit worshipped by the people, but later something went wrong and it was left with only a wisp of obsession... I helped it find connections and it was able to regain its imperial title. Now it has been appointed as the Nine Netherworld Patrol Envoy by the Underworld."

"You can think of it as... a kind of deity, like the Earth God or the Kitchen God."

"..." Gu's parents looked at each other, puzzled.

It's certainly hard for ordinary people to believe such a thing when they first hear it.

Chen Yang kicked the chubby boy and cursed, "Aren't you going to call for help?"

Cat looked aggrieved, his eyes filled with resentment!
The Inspector General is really something... There are outsiders here, and he doesn't even give me any face!

However, it understood the relationship between Gu Jinghui and Chen Yang and knew that their future was limitless. Therefore, it showed respect to Gu Jinghui's parents and spoke in human language, saying, "Hello, Uncle Gu, good evening, Auntie."

Mr. Gu stood up abruptly, smashing the teacup in his hand to the ground.

Mother Gu's eyes widened, her finger trembling as she pointed at Cat Master. She opened her mouth to scream, but perhaps because she had cried too much today, she suddenly felt a darkness engulf her vision...

His body fell straight backward.

Chen Yang reacted swiftly, flicking his finger to send out a wisp of cold wind that caught Gu's mother.

"Uncle Gu, don't be afraid."

"Little Fatty isn't a demon, he's a god."

Fearing he might scare Gu Jinghui's father into something bad, Chen Yang stopped hiding his true intentions and quickly said, "And your Gu Jinghui is about to become a god!"

Gu Jinghui's father plopped back down and muttered, "Huihui...became a god?"

Chen Yang spent a long time explaining, taking more than ten minutes, before finally getting it straight.

Gu Jinghui's father rubbed his temples, somewhat incredulous.

"you say……"

"Are you a high-ranking official in the underworld?"

"After Huihui died in a car accident, could you summon his spirit back and then deify him?"

Chen Yang humbly replied, "Uncle Gu, I am just a patrol captain, not a high-ranking official. I was simply appointed as the Inspector of the Mortal World by Lord Cui, which gives me some special privileges."

"correct!"

"I almost forgot to tell you... Gu Jinghui and I have a classmate named Yang Shuai, you know him, right?"

Old Gu had a good memory and said, "You mean Xiao Yang, the guy you used to hang out with a lot in high school? I remember he skipped class to go online, climbed over the wall, fell off the wall, and broke his arm."

"I heard Huihui say last time that he hanged himself, didn't he?"

"........."

Yang Shuai, dressed in a leather coat, floated down from the second floor, laughing and crying at the same time, "Uncle Gu, I had completely forgotten about this. Do you still remember?"

When he spoke, his tongue stuck out very long.

Old Gu was startled at first, but then realized what was going on.

He quickly got up and circled around Yang Shuai, his eyes filled with both fear and excitement.

"Xiao Chen, do you mean that Huihui, like Xiao Yang, can come back?"

Seeing Chen Yang nod, Old Gu continued, "Then... will Huihui also have a long tongue like Xiao Yang? That would be so ugly!"

"???"

Yang Shuai got anxious: "Uncle Gu, you're discriminating against hanged ghosts... We hanged ghosts are all like this, besides, what's wrong with sticking out your tongue?"

When Lao Gu saw Yang Shuai, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly woke up his wife to tell her the good news.

"Uncle, don't wake Auntie up yet... otherwise I'll have to explain for ages."

Chen Yang said, "Once I bring Gu Jinghui back, I'll give Auntie a surprise!"

Gu Jinghui's body was still covered with a white sheet.

Chen Yang suddenly ripped off the white cloth.

The corpse under the white sheet was covered in blood.

Because the two cars collided head-on, the front of the cars was severely deformed, causing his legs to be crushed and deformed, almost bowed.

Yang Shuai: "Old Chen, after Gu Jinghui becomes a ghost, will he also develop bowlegs?"

Ignoring Yang Shuai, Chen Yang performed a ritual to summon the spirit.

Inside the funeral parlor, a chilling wind howled.

Soon, a gust of cold wind blew into the shop.

The eerie wind landed and transformed into the shape of Gu Jinghui.

He was covered in blood, his legs were bowed, and he cried out when he saw his old father.

"dad!"

"Your unfilial son... has caused you, an old man with white hair, to bury your black-haired son!"

Old Gu could only hear his son's voice but couldn't see him. Tears streamed down his face. Chen Yang quickly rubbed his eyes with two fingers, then rubbed his mother's eyes as well, calling out, "Auntie... Auntie!"

"Auntie Xingxing..."

"Look who's here!"

(End of this chapter)