Because of the new bed, those ghost messengers thoughtfully changed him new sheets. Yan Mo, who recognized the bed, didn't sleep well all night, and the next morning he floated downstairs with dark circles under his eyes like a ghost. Aunt Zhang, who lived on the fifth floor, asked curiously, "Xiaomo, what did you do last night? Why did you make such noise all night?"

"... Oh, I'm sorry, Aunt Zhang," Yan Mo felt ashamed immediately, "I wanted to tidy up the house last night, but the noise... was a bit loud."

"It's okay, it's okay," Aunt Zhang couldn't help laughing when she saw Yan Mo's cute little face, "Actually, it's not noisy, but I don't know why, Auntie kept having nightmares last night, and the dreams were full of grimaces. Aunt was scared to death."

Yan Mo immediately bowed again: "I'm really sorry."

"Hey, what does this have to do with you?" Aunt Zhang waved her hand and said with a smile, "It's like this when I get older, and the quality of sleep is poor. I need to exercise more! Let alone, I went for a morning jog."

As she said that, she trotted down all the way in her sneakers, her vigorous figure looked much better than Yan Mo's physical fitness, which was sloppy on her feet.

……

Yan Mo got up very early today in order to complete the agreement with Xu Siying before the school closed before the summer vacation.

Xu Siying only wants a graduation certificate. This wish sounds simple, but Yan Mo is not sure whether the school will issue a graduation certificate to a deceased student.

Yan Mo first went to find his head teacher, who was Zhang Ye, the leader of the graduation trip that day.

Zhang Ye was very surprised when he heard his intention: "Xu Siying? Why did you suddenly ask about her?"

Yan Mo blinked: "I... I had a good relationship with her before. Xu Siying said that she really wanted a diploma, so I came to ask, can I get a diploma for her?"

Zhang Ye frowned: "Actually, you can get the high school graduation certificate as long as you pass the exam. Xu Siying also has a graduation certificate, but because of an accident...we can't hand over the graduation certificate to her. According to regulations, the graduation certificate needs to be collected by his family members.”

Yan Mo nodded expectantly: "Then if I contact her family, I can get the diploma, right?"

Zhang Ye shook his head suddenly: "I'm afraid I can't get it."

Yan Mo was startled: "Why?"

Zhang Ye sighed: "You don't know, this girl Siying also has a hard life. In fact, according to her academic performance, she can be admitted to a very good university. It's a pity that his family..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ye paused for a few seconds before continuing: "When Siying just had an accident, the teachers were also very sad, but they didn't expect her family to bring a group of people to the school gate to make trouble, holding a banner to demand that the school lose money."

"It stands to reason that although the school is responsible for the student's suicide, it will not be as aggressive as they are, asking the school to pay 100 million yuan."

Yan Mo was taken aback: "They want the school to pay 100 million?"

"That's right," Zhang Ye said, "The college entrance examination was about to take place at that time, and this family was making trouble at the school gate every day. We really had no choice but to call the police."

"Finally the police came and drove them back, but I heard that his family has been unwilling. They not only wanted to sue the school, but also asked the school to give them an explanation, and asked the school leader to personally apologize. Even Xu Siying's body... There was no burial for a long time."

Hei Wuchang stood beside the two of them all the time, and after listening for a while, he said, "If I remember correctly, the funeral home in Peilai City cannot store the body for more than ten days. Why is this girl's body still in the funeral home?"

Yan Mo then asked, "If you're in a funeral parlor... the body should be disposed of within ten days at most?"

Zhang Ye glanced at him in surprise: "You know this too? ... Yes, it stands to reason that the corpse should not be stored for more than ten days, but his family made a lot of trouble. The security guards beat them up, and in the end even the funeral home couldn't do anything about them, Siying's body has been kept there, and he has been dead for two months, but he still can't be buried, what a crime."

Yan Mo also fell silent. He didn't expect Xu Siying's family to be like this. In this way, it seemed to be very difficult to get them to receive their graduation certificates.

But no matter how difficult it is, he has to try. Yan Mo asked Zhang Ye for Xu Siying's home address, and planned to go to ask for it himself.

Zhang Ye looked at him distressedly: "Little Mo, you have a good heart and want to help others, which is a good thing. But some people, he doesn't take your kindness seriously, you have to protect yourself."

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang," Yan Mo glanced at Heiwuchang beside him, and smiled politely, "I should be fine."

……

Xu Siying's family conditions are not good, and the community he lives in is also very old, but the gatekeepers in the community are very dedicated, and visitors must register to enter.

Yan Mo registered his information on the gate post, and then walked into Xu Siying's community with the black umbrella in his arms.

The little security guard looked at him suspiciously from behind: "It's a sunny day, and the sun is not too big, why did this student take an umbrella?"

Another security guard said with a smile, "You don't understand, all male dolls now know how to take care of themselves, and they wear umbrellas to protect themselves from the sun."

"Sun protection? Then he didn't hit him either," the little security guard scratched his head, "This student's name is also really strange, his name is Yan... eh? What's the matter with Yan?"

The little security guard turned his head in shock: "That student didn't register his information just now?!"

"It's registered, I saw what he wrote," another security guard came over and pointed to the registration book, "It's not clearly written... what the hell? Where's the name?"

He stared at the blank registration book, and was stunned: "I still had it just now, why is it gone now?"

The two looked at the student's back at the same time, but saw nothing.

"It's broad daylight... I really saw a ghost," the security guard shook the goosebumps on his arms, "Forget it, forget it, don't scare yourself."

Not far away, Hei Wuchang erased Yan Mo's name on the registration booklet with a smile, then turned his head and looked precisely at the house where Xu Siying lived.

"It's here, my lord Xiao Yan Wang, in fact, you don't need to ask for the address, I can tell you."

"That won't work," Yan Mo said, "People will wonder how I know they live here."

After thinking for a while, he said, "You can just call me Yan Mo, you don't have to be so polite."

Hei Wuchang always said "Little Lord Yama", and Yan Mo was not used to this kind of address.

Hei Wuchang blinked his eyes: "This is not allowed, there are rules in the Yan Mansion, and the name of the little King of Hades is not called casually."

"..." Yan Mo had no choice but to say, "Then, then you don't need to use the honorific title anymore."

"Okay," Hei Wuchang readily agreed this time, and looked at Yan Mo with a smile, "Let's go."

When the two walked downstairs to Xu Siying's house, Yan Mo suddenly reacted: "Would it be rude for me to come here so rashly without taking anything?"

"No," Heiwuchang said, "they just died, they shouldn't care about these things."

"That's right," Yan Mo adjusted his expression, walked to the door of Xu Siying's house, and rang the doorbell.

……

"Who is it?" A middle-aged man's voice asked inside the door.

"Hello, I'm Xu Siying's classmate, my name is Yan Mo," Yan Mo's voice was crisp and sweet, making the other party let down a little bit of guard, and opened the small door on the door, "Xu Siying's classmate?"

Yan Mo glanced in from a distance through the small door. The living room was not big, so he saw at a glance that there were two young boys of similar age playing games enthusiastically. In an idol drama, a middle-aged woman sits on the sofa with her legs crossed, eating melon seeds while watching the drama, and finds that there is a guest at the door, and the man doesn't open the door for a long time, so she can't help asking "Who?"

"Student Xu Siying." The man said in a rough voice.

The woman paused, put down the plate of melon seeds on her knees, put on her slippers and walked over: "Ah? Which classmate is she?"

Seeing Yan Mo's face through the small door, the woman slowed down a bit: "Student, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Mo held the umbrella in his hand, and his tone was very polite, and he didn't mind the other party's delay in opening the door: "Uncle and Auntie, excuse me, I came to ask, Xu Siying's graduation certificate has not yet been received, and the school has already done it." Well, when did you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the small door on the door slammed shut with a loud sound, which stunned Yan Mo for a moment.

"Let's go, don't bother us if you have nothing to do!" the man said angrily.

Yan Mo's eyes widened in disbelief, and he paused for two seconds before saying: "Uncle and aunt, Xu Siying said before that she really wants a diploma, anyway, it's all done, you can go to the school to get it, or Tell the school about it, I'll get it myself..."

The man knocked heavily on the door twice, and the door panel made a loud noise, Yan Mo couldn't help but took a step back.

"Are you here to find fault? Get out!"

"..."

Yan Mo blinked, holding the black umbrella in his arms, and turned to look at Hei Wuchang beside him.

Heiwuchang's face has completely turned cold: "If you dare to disrespect the little Hades, you wait."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a black card emerged from his palm out of thin air, and it was about to be slapped on the door. Yan Mo hurriedly stopped him: "What are you doing?"

Hei Wuchang sneered: "I'll teach them a lesson."

"Don't, don't, don't," Yan Mo said hastily, "It's Xu Siying's family anyway, don't do anything, I think they probably misunderstood me, let me explain again."

Yan Mo reorganized his language, he confirmed to Hei Wuchang that the man was still standing at the door, and said, "Uncle and aunt, I know that Siying's death has dealt a great blow to you, but it was an accident after all. , people cannot be resurrected after death, please mourn, this graduation certificate may be Siying's only wish, can you satisfy her wish? I believe that Siying will bless you even if she is underground."

He heard from Heiwuchang that after death, some people who did more good deeds in life will have yin virtue in Hell Mansion after death, and souls can also earn some yin virtue by doing things in Hell Mansion. These yin virtues can be used by themselves or given back to others. The family members who are still alive, so the fate of some family members will get better and better. The so-called "ancestor blessing" means this.

"Crack!", the small door opened again, the man's expression had completely darkened, and he glared at Yan Mo viciously.

"I figured it out, you're here to find fault! Xu Siying, a dead girl, died as soon as she died, and we raised her for nothing for more than ten years, and you are still here to bless her? Pooh! If she is really good for us, then Would not do such a selfish thing!"

The woman also put her hips on one side and cursed: "Damn it, it's fine if the school doesn't lose money, and there are such ignorant classmates who come to the door to find bad luck, bah bah bah, really bad luck! Don't let me hear her name again! "

The small door was closed again, Yan Mo was not only in a daze this time, but also felt a little cold behind his back.

He didn't understand why this family had such an attitude towards their daughter. After all, she was her own daughter raised by him. Why did she hate her so much just mentioning it?

Hei Wuchang smiled faintly: "We have seen a lot of people who value boys over girls. Don't worry, people who abuse their children like this usually have no good end when they arrive in the Mansion of Hell."

"But..." Yan Mo lowered his eyes, a little disappointed, "In this way, won't I lose my graduation certificate?"

He looked down at the dark red line on the Rakshasa umbrella, wondering if Xu Siying could feel all of this, but he felt...he couldn't feel any better.

Heiwuchang thought for a while: "Maybe we should let this girl communicate with her family by herself, and try to see the spirit from strangers."

Yan Mo didn't understand, turned around and looked at him curiously: "What?"

"The living see spirits, the dead appeal," Hei Wuchang said word by word.

"This ritual is very simple, and you should be able to do it with your ability—do you want to try it?"

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