The movie world has a beautiful ghost

The Black and White Impermanence appeared, and were a little surprised when they saw Zhang Hao, but they just glanced at him briefly.

Then he greeted me very politely.

Bai Wuchang said: "Xie Bian has met the Heavenly Master."

Hei Wuchang followed up with a voice saying: "He must die!"

Zhang Haoran: "..."

"Oh, please don't be angry, Master. Lao Fan is just saying hello to you." Bai Wuchang explained.

Hei Wuchang nodded and said: "Yes, he must die!"

"Hehe, Lao Fan is saying yes." Bai Wuchang squinted his eyes and said with his long tongue hanging out.

Zhang Haoran was speechless. He thought that Xie Bian was the only person in the world who could understand what he was saying.

Zhang Haoran came back to his senses and bowed, saying, "Junior Zhang Haoran, nice to meet Master Seven and Master Eight. You two must have misunderstood me. I am not a celestial master. I am just a fledgling Taoist priest."

"Must die!!"

Zhang Haoran was so frightened by the sudden loud voice of the Black and White Impermanence that he almost died. If he hadn't known that he only said this one sentence, he would have thought that he was yelling to take his soul.

"Oh, hehehe, Lao Fan is saying: It's impossible, we were attracted here by the sound of your chanting, ordinary mages can't do that.

But after hearing what you said, I am also very curious about how you did it. We can faintly hear your chanting in the underworld.

It was like divine sound, calming down the noisy evil spirits, and even we felt as if we were floating in the air after hearing it." Bai Wuchang said.

"Well, he must die!" Hei Wuchang nodded.

"Uh~ I don't know about that. I just entered a state inexplicably. Maybe it is related to this. I am also very surprised. I didn't expect to disturb you two." Zhang Haoran could only say perfunctorily. After all, he had no way to explain it.

"Hehehe... No matter what, young friend, to be able to do this, it must be extraordinary. I wonder who your master is?" Bai Wuchang said.

"Oh, I'm from the Maoshan Sect, and I'm a disciple of Uncle Nine Lin Jiu." Zhang Haoran replied.

"Oh~ So you are Lin Jiu's apprentice. We know him too, and he is also the bank manager of our underworld. It is really amazing that he can teach a disciple like you!" Bai Wuchang said with a smile.

"No, Master Qi, you are too kind." Zhang Haoran smiled modestly.

Xie Bian smiled and nodded, and was very optimistic about Zhang Haoran.

"He must die!" Hei Wuchang came forward and said to Bai Wuchang, and Bai Wuchang nodded. He turned his hand and a token appeared in his palm.

"Hehehe, Lao Fan and I both have high hopes for you, take this, from today on you will be our underworld's inspector in the world of the living.

Let me tell you, this is not something that ordinary people can get. With it, not only will hundreds of ghosts avoid you, but even ordinary ghost messengers from the underworld will have to be polite when they see you. As a formal staff member of the underworld, even if you go to the underworld a hundred years later, you can still get an official position.

As for the ability, in addition to being able to capture souls, you can also use this token to freely enter and exit the underworld, as for the rest, you can figure it out on your own." Bai Wuchang handed the token to Zhang Han.

Zhang Haoran was delighted after hearing this and quickly took the token: "Thank you, Master Seven and Master Eight, for your appreciation. I would like to express my gratitude here."

It’s not because of what Bai Wuchang said about going to the underworld to work after death. Of course, it’s impossible for me to die.

He was interested in the ability on the token. He flipped it over and over and saw the words "Underworld" written on one side and "Inspector" on the other. There were dragon patterns on both sides, but they looked more like underworld dragons.

"Well, I give you the token in the hope that you can maintain order in the world of the living and make a contribution to the underworld. I hope you won't let me and Lao Fan down."

The reason why Xie Bian did this was because he saw that Zhang Haoran had a bright future, and he just wanted to make friends with him in advance, hoping that he might be useful in the future. After all, it is human nature to maintain favors.

Of course, there is another meaning, which is that one should not do anything wrong by relying on his status, so it is a warning to him in advance.

Hearing this, Zhang Haoran said solemnly: "Master Seven and Master Eight, rest assured, I will never do anything that is against the will of heaven and earth, and I will not disappoint you either."

"Hehehe...Okay, it's not convenient for us to stay in the world of the living for long, so let's take them back now. We'll see each other again when we have the chance." Xie Bian said.

"He must die!" Hei Wuchang nodded at Zhang Haoran.

"The junior respectfully bids farewell to the Seventh and Eighth Masters." Zhang Haoran bowed and said goodbye.

"Well, okay, you all come with me. Speaking of which, you are really lucky to have met Zhang Xiaoyou who washed away all your resentment and purified your soul, so that you can be reborn into a good life in your next life." Xie Bian said with a sigh.

Hearing this, Lin Xue's family looked at Zhang Haoran with eyes full of gratitude, and bowed deeply to Zhang Haoran: "Thank you, Master!"

Zhang Haoran nodded with a smile and watched them leave until the gate to the underworld was closed.

To be honest, Zhang Haoran is not very interested in the so-called gods in heaven. Instead, he is full of awe for the ghosts and gods in the underworld and has a good impression of them from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps it has something to do with my previously repressed personality, as well as the influence of the social environment. With the explosion of information, I have seen too many injustices, and I always feel indignant and yearn for fairness in my heart.

He shook his head and didn't think any more about it, then turned around and walked out. The people in the yard were still stunned, their mouths open so wide that a fist could fit in.

It was not until Zhang Haoran came out that they came back to their senses. They had seen the previous scene clearly, and it could be said that they had watched it carefully from beginning to end.

Now the eyes looking at Zhang Haoran have changed, as if they are looking at a god. Yes, a god. Who can do this? There is golden light everywhere, ghosts are dancing, and the Black and White Impermanence are chatting and gossiping.

"Brother, you are so awesome. I heard Master say before how awesome you are. I thought Master was exaggerating at first, but I didn't expect that Master was understating you." A Qiang's face was full of admiration.

"Haha, stop complimenting me. Now that things are done, shouldn't we take revenge?" Zhang Haoran said with a smile.

"Ah! Yes, brother, you take a rest first, I will do it." A Qiang became enthusiastic as soon as he heard about revenge.

After that, everything went smoothly. With the help of Zhang Haoran, a genius like him, Aqiang naturally handed over the two hundred dollars with both hands, and even gave him an extra thirty dollars, which made Aqiang very happy.

Mr. Huang wanted to keep the two of them and treat them well, but Zhang Haoran refused. He advised him to do more good deeds in the future and then said goodbye and left.