Yang Hao was a little surprised. He turned around and strode over.
Soon, Yang Hao saw a figure squatting in the corner.
Dressed in tattered clothes and with disheveled hair, she squatted in the corner with her head lowered. No one knew if she was a man or a woman, old or young.
However, Yang Hao was certain that this was not Old Lin.
This was because the body of a deceased soul was illusory, and although the body of the ghost in front of him was not very solid, there was no yang qi in his body.
It was obviously a ghost that had died more than seven days ago.
Yang Hao also knew that Old Lin's family might be living in an old bungalow, but his children all had houses in the city. Only Old Lin lived here.
His family wasn't poor. He wouldn't have dressed like this before or after his death!
"Hello!" Standing in front of the ghost, Yang Hao greeted it as usual.
"You... You can see me?"
The crouching ghost raised its head. It looked like a dirty and old man.
"Yes, this is not the place to talk. Come with me!”
Looking at the paper crane that was still hovering above his head, Yang Hao stretched out his hand and jumped, grabbing it with one palm.
He crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the grass by the side of the road.
The paper crane was useless. Although he had found the ghost, Yang Hao knew that the 100 commission points were useless!
Looking at the appearance of this ghost, one could tell that this ghost definitely didn't have a good soul before.
Similarly, after death, they would be miserable ghosts.
He turned around and walked back to the shop. The Yin Qi was obviously following behind him.
Yang Hao turned around when he reached the entrance of the shop.
"You're not Elder Lin's family, right? What are you doing there?”Yang Hao turned his head and looked at the ghost behind him.
"Plop!"
As soon as Yang Hao finished speaking, the miserable old ghost in front of him immediately knelt down.
"Little brother…No, Master, can you help me?”
Yang Hao was stunned and brought him back. Seeing that he was in such a miserable state, he was prepared to burn some paper money for him. But now, he was kneeling down and asking for help. What was going on?
"No, I don't have much time either. Sigh... Forget it, tell me about your situation first, then tell me what you want me to help you with!”
She wanted to reject him, but she thought about how she was also an orphan. If the old master had not picked her up back then, she might not have thought about him at all.
Therefore, Yang Hao couldn't help but ask.
"Master, this old man!"
Yang Hao finally knew about the ghost's situation.
It was very simple. She had a conflict with her family and ran out to wander in a fit of anger. However, because she was restless at the beginning, she did not find anything to do. After wandering for a period of time, she could not pull herself together even if she wanted to.
He had no money on him, his clothes were tattered, and he was old. With this image, he could not find a job at all. The place where he applied for the job would chase him away without waiting for him to say anything.
Later, he made a living by picking up trash. After a few years, he finally fell asleep under the bridge a few kilometers away due to long-term malnutrition and hygiene problems.
In the end, because he did not have any identification, he called the police and asked the police to send him to the crematorium to be burned.
Now, his ashes were buried in a random jar in the wasteland behind the funeral parlor more than ten kilometers away.
However, the matter he was asking Yang Hao for was not difficult, but it was a little troublesome.
There was no Shing Wong Temple in Nanjiang, much less the God of Night. He was a foreigner who had died in a foreign land. He could not enter the underworld through the local temple and could only wander in the world of the living.
Therefore, he asked Yang Hao, who could see and communicate with him, to dig up his urn and send it to a village in the neighboring Lian City.
Frowning, Yang Hao did not reply immediately. Instead, he started communicating with the system in his mind.
"System, is what he said true? When people die, they still pay attention to returning to their roots?"
"It's true. A piece of land is under the jurisdiction of another piece of land. All the people born in that land will be recorded in the household register in the Earth Temple.
Everything that happened before his death was recorded. If he wanted to enter the netherworld after death, he had to obtain a Soul Guidance Pass from the Earth Temple. Only then could he step onto the Road to the Netherworld through the Earth Temple.
Of course, this was not absolute. In the past, almost every city in China had a City God Temple.
The City God could help those who died in a foreign land to enter the Yellow Springs. After they examined the ghosts, they could also issue a Soul Guidance Pass in a foreign land.
In fact, other than the City God, there was also the Night Wandering God under his banner who took the initiative to patrol the area at night to capture the wandering ghosts that were unwilling to enter the underworld!
However, in the last century, there was a catastrophe in the human world, and the Shing Wong Temple almost disappeared from the face of the earth.
Among them, the City God and the Night Wandering God in the destroyed temple also returned to the netherworld directly. However, they caused the Yang-Realm guests to die in foreign lands and could no longer enter the netherworld in another place.”
"Uh... Was there such a situation? There was land in the temple? Can I see it?"
Yang Hao was excited. Although the land official was small, he was always at the bottom as an errand boy no matter what mythological television or movie he appeared in.
However, he was a god! Yang Hao wanted to go and take a look. It would be best if he could get to know her.
Didn't they hear that all the local dead had to report there?
If he had a good relationship with the land, he could guard the door, intercept those ghosts, and bring them home. After that, the business in the shop would be booming!
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