Shangxian opens the door to receive express delivery

As a staff member of the underworld, Lin Zihao can occasionally go to the sky to eat and drink the demon god of hell.

Some time ago, I went to Zhenjun Erlang's wedding banquet to eat and drink for several days, and gained a lot of knowledge.

It turns out that Nezha is a naughty kid who likes to jump rubber bands when he has nothing to do; it turns out that Yuelao is an old man who likes to babble, and he is always at odds with Taishang Laojun; it turns out that Xiaotiangou likes to eat dog food, especially watching Erlang Zhenjun and Ao Chun The two of them ate while watching; it turned out that the white dragon horse was not white at all, but after getting a tattoo, it became a zebra, and so on, all of which opened Zihao Lin's horizons.

Sure enough, it is the fairy world, but it is different from the underworld.

However, the underworld is better, closer to the human world, so that he, a drowned ghost, will not feel no fun in the underworld.

He was patrolling along the street in uniform when Lin Zihao's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Lin Zihao, tell you something."

"What's the matter?" This call was from his boss, and the two of them were usually joking, but this time the boss' tone was a little heavy and serious, which made Lin Zihao's attitude correct.

"I don't know what it is for the time being. This is explained by the superior. I don't know it, but the superior appointed you to do it."

Lin Zihao was stunned for a moment, he is just a small shrimp, there is such a secret mission to be entrusted to him?Could it be the wrong person?

"Is it really me? Boss, you won't find the wrong person."

"It's you, it's you, why are you talking so much nonsense, come here quickly, I'm waiting here to lead someone."

Lin Zihao repeatedly said yes, hung up the phone and hurried to the boss's office.

It's not that you can't float, but it's clearly stipulated in the traffic law of the underworld that you are not allowed to float around on the main road during the day, some of them are just dead ghosts, and their psychological endurance is poor. Anyway, it’s coming, the medical expenses are very expensive, besides, some bear parents in the human world have gradually died recently, which actually made a lot of people in the underworld, those old ghosts, they are very old, they look crooked Who would dare to float around without incident?

There is a large group of old ghosts waiting to touch porcelain beside the road.

Fortunately, Lin Zihao is still a law enforcement officer now, and he doesn't have such a blank ghost. He quickly ran all the way to the boss's office. After entering, he found that there were only three ghosts in it. The person I know has a dark face, wearing a hat, and his tongue seems to be a little long. When he talks, he always spits it out from time to time. The other Lin Zihao doesn't know who it is. The cover is tight, but the hands are wearing a pair of shackles.

Lin Zihao knew that these shackles were specially used by the underworld to lock up some heinous but powerful ghosts. It is said that no ghost has ever been able to break free successfully.

This ghost didn't know what mistake it made to be treated like this.

Thinking about whether there was something or nothing, Lin Zihao forced a smile on his face, ran to the boss and nodded and bowed: "Boss, I'm here, I don't know what you want from me, when I called, I was not prepared at all. No, I thought you found out that I was drinking last time... Oh no, no, I have never drank alcohol, I just smelled it a few times, and I just sniffed it while others were drinking. Look at me, I’m talking again It's far away, the little one ran all the way here, just for your boss's order, I..."

"laugh……"

A chuckle suddenly came from the side, interrupting Lin Zihao's continuous voice. The latter seemed to be stuck suddenly, his mouth was open for a long time and he didn't make a sound. The boss rubbed the center of his brows helplessly.

"You're quite an interesting person." The black-faced ghost in a tall hat said something, and straightened his face again, "I'm looking for you today for a serious business."

As he said that, he glanced at the black-robed ghost next to him: "You take this ghost to the City of Death to guard it."

Lin Zihao didn't understand: "But I'm in charge of the street, not the guard of the city of death, Shakugan's Shana Story."

The black-faced and tall-hatted ghost said: "You know him...so it's best for you to guard him."

Lin Zihao was in a daze, so he had no choice but to bring this black-robed ghost into the City of Death. He didn't know many ghosts, and he didn't know which ghost it was. He had to guard him for thousands of years. Was this wasted on this ghost?

The dead city is divided into many rooms, which are full of strange things, including colorful ones, green ones, swamps, deep mountains, cold pools, and dark, dark rooms.

And this black-robed ghost chose a green room for himself, in which a big tree covering the sky seemed to support the whole sky, the lush crown was blooming above his head, and the black-robed man stood Under the tree, leaning against this tree, it seems very tired.

The surrounding area was filled with bluish-gray mist, curling upwards. It didn't look like a nether world, but more like a fairy world.

The man in black suddenly stretched out his hand to touch the tree trunk, and then asked, "Are you Lin Zihao?"

Lin Zihao's eyes widened suddenly.

This... he recognizes this voice! ! !

The man in black robe took off the hood covering his head, and turned his face slightly: "Why, you are surprised to see me?"

"Wei... defending the title?" Of course Lin Zihao was surprised, he was literally speechless from ear to ear.

What the hell is going on here, why is defending the crown roasted like this, and even imprisoned in the city of death?Could it be that he is dead?But the other party is a fairy, how could a fairy die, Lin Zihao was at a loss.

'Defending' sighed: "I am defending, but I am not defending either."

"What is not, please explain clearly."

"I... should be Wuling..." 'Defending the crown' had a blank face, "But I am also defending the crown..."

"I don't understand..." Lin Zihao was dazed, "Then who are you?"

'Defending' moved his lips a few times, with a bitter expression on his face: "I don't know who I am, maybe I shouldn't exist in this world."

Lin Zihao: "...Are you going to discuss philosophy with me?"

"Philosophy..." 'Defending Crown' chuckled, "You can help me choose a name."

Lin Zihao rolled his eyes and smiled: "Then I'll call you a bitch."

'Defending': ...

"Okay." 'Defending the Crown'... No, Wang Goudan nodded, "I will be called this name from now on."

Is this a kind of seeing through, he thought to himself mockingly.

"I still don't know why you are locked up here, can you tell me?" Lin Zihao can see that this ghost seems to be different from most of the ghosts in Wushi City. He is not malicious or aggressive. Even very nice to talk about.

"I'm not locked up." Wang Goudan shook his head, "If I hadn't come here, I might have lost my life."

Lin Zihao quickly pretended to be listening, anyway, he has been guarding this ghost for thousands of years, so why not have some fun for himself, listening to him tell stories to pass the boredom.

"There's no story." Wang Goudan shook his head, "Do you still remember what the defense asked you to investigate in the City of Death?"

"I remember, but I don't seem to find any useful information."

"At that time, there was a wood spirit from the demon world lurking here, named Wu Ling Baiyang. Because of some things, he had a grudge against the defending champion, and wanted to kill him." Wang Goudan jumped lightly, jumped onto the tree and sat down. He raised one leg and looked down at Lin Zihao who was looking up, "But when Wei Mian saw him, he had a plan in his mind."

"What plan?" Lin Zihao raised his face, feeling a little sore in his neck, so he simply floated up.

"He forcibly instilled an ancient forbidden technique called moving gods into Wu Ling's mind, and then pretended to be injured to let Wu Ling escape. Then Wu Ling began to use moving gods to obtain everything to defend the title. But he didn't know Yes, everything is under the control of the defending champion." Wang Goudan went on to say, "Defending the crown deliberately creates opportunities to confuse Wu Ling's brain, thinking that he is the defending champion, thinking that the real defending champion is a fake defending champion, and thinking that the defending champion is a fake defending champion. Everything belongs to him. The real defending champion said what he always wanted to say through Wu Ling's mouth, but their hearts are the same, how can their minds distinguish between true and false."

Lin Zihao was a little surprised. He seemed to have heard about this incident. There were rumors from all walks of life before, but the rumors were different from what he said, but Lin Zihao still knew the power of this ancient forbidden technique of moving spirits.However, the difference between the two versions still made Lin Zihao suspicious, and he subconsciously chose to believe what the ghost said.

"But why did the defending champion do this?"

"Why did you do this..." Wang Goudan took a deep breath, "Because the original plan was messed up and fell in love with someone who was not planned, but he didn't dare to tell the truth, so use others..."

As he said that, Wang Goudan's voice gradually dropped: "Pangu Xue...hehe, defending the crown is really a coward..."

"He just doesn't want to hurt the person he loves..." Lin Zihao whispered.

"Maybe, Wu Ling thought he was going to die at first, but he didn't expect that in the end, maybe he knew the truth, maybe it was just an outburst of compassion, and the person who defended his love finally spared his life and just ruined his life." *, and then threw his soul into the City of Undeserved Death..."

"You are the witch order?" Lin Zihao was not stupid, and he immediately reacted, "No, no, you are clearly defending the title... No! You are still the witch order, you just used the witch order of the magic move!"

"Witch order? Defending the title?" Wang Goudan took a deep breath, "I am Wang Goudan."

Lin Zihao: "...that's just a random name I picked."

"No, I will be called Wang Goudan from now on." Wang Goudan is very serious.

Lin Zihao had no choice but to change the subject: "Then does the defending know about your being locked up here?"

Speaking of this, Wang Goudan smiled: "Of course he doesn't know. If he knew, how could I still be alive? Naturally, I will be silenced."

Lin Zihao didn't know what to say, so he heard Wang Goudan teasingly said: "Aren't you good at talking before, I remember you were a chatterbox, why don't you talk now."

Lin Zihao bit the bullet and said, "Actually... a few months ago, defending champion approached me once..."

Wang Goudan turned his head and looked at him quietly: "What?"

—An old friend of mine will come over in a few months.

--come over?Where are you coming from?

——The city of death in vain.

——What are you doing here?

— to live.

—Oh, what do I need to do?

——You, take good care of me.

--no problem.

--thanks.

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