Huangquan Dessert Shop

The door of the Chu family was knocked early in the morning, and the servant who came out to inquire couldn't help but say, "Didn't you see the doorbell over there?"

Mr. Cui Fu, who was unfavorable as a teacher, was despised by a servant as soon as he came up. After explaining the background, the servant went back to report and let him in after a while, but he was only brought to the door of Chu Manrong's study. He didn't let him in, and said: "The owner of the house said, let you stand here and talk, if you have something to say, say it quickly."

Cui Fujun showed a dignified appearance and said: "Patriarch Chu, because of the vicious incident of the boy in red a few days ago, the superior ordered us to find the person who raised the little ghost, so Boss Qin sent me to borrow your family's magic weapon from you. "

Chu Manrong heard clearly through the door, and said: "Why do you ask someone to borrow my family's magic weapon? Our Chu family has no relationship with you."

Mr. Cui Fu said with a smile: "Isn't it because your family's magic weapon can find all the souls living in the world. The person who raises little ghosts takes away the souls and seals them up. There is nothing we can do in the underworld."

Chu Manrong said: "Then why do you need the underworld? Why should I lend you my things."

Cui Fujun said with a face that the underworld is the boss's virtue: "You Chu family has such a magic weapon that should benefit the world. Helping the underworld is not what you should do."

Chu Manrong laughed loudly and said: "This is really the funniest joke I've ever heard. Who stipulates that if I have this thing in my house, I have to help you? Which one stipulates it? Let me see."

Cui Fujun said: "Look at you, aren't you joking? This is all voluntary and spontaneous, so there is no coercion, isn't it? You don't remember the mistakes of villains. We have nothing to do."

Chu Manrong said: "Don't say anything, I don't trust you, you go away, and don't come here in the future, or I will beat you every time I see you."

Mr. Cui Fu wanted to say something, but was stopped by the servants at the side, who said: "The master told you to go, don't say so much, or you would have walked out by yourself, it would be ugly to be thrown out, isn't it?" Then he dragged him out.

Mr. Cui Fu's face was flushed, and he couldn't say anything. He held back his stomach and had nowhere to vent his anger. He then thought that if he went back like this, his superiors would not give him any good fruit to eat, so he might as well try another place.

After returning from the police station, Gu Heng really stopped for a few days, he didn't go anywhere, he didn't even take a step out of the gate of his house.

It's not that he didn't want to go out, but that his act of breaking into the forensic room at night was followed by someone, that is, the woman who saw him that night. He had a headache.

He called the Chu family, and wanted to tell Chu Manrong that he had found the result last night, but no one answered her cell phone no matter what, it never happened before, as long as she called, she would answer faster than anyone else.

But before he could figure out why, an unexpected visitor suddenly visited, and the tongueless bell at the door rang.

He asked the housekeeper to open the door, and seeing that it was actually the dignified Mr. Cui Fu who never liked to ask about trivial matters in the world, Gu Heng said with an expression on his face that the way the sun rose today was wrong: "The underworld fired you?"

Judge Cui was obviously choked, and said: "King Qin Guang asked me to borrow the treasures of the Chu family to find the stolen soul, but the Chu family obviously misunderstood the underworld, and the Chu family has always had a close relationship with you. I have to ask you to come out and help."

Gu Heng rolled his eyes without any concealment and mercilessly, and said: "Our Gu family has enmity with your underworld, and there is no clue about the kidnapping of our young master last time. Who gave you the confidence to come and beg me? Will I agree to you?" He drank tea on his own, without even giving him a chance.

Cui Fujun said: "Zhong Kui is investigating what happened last time, and I think I will give you an answer soon."

Gu Heng said: "I have believed Zhong Kui before, but I really can't believe you. Whether it is the Chu family or my Gu family this time, if we help you, what can we get?"

Cui Fujun was stunned for a moment, he did not expect that Gu Heng would dare to raise conditions with the underworld, saying: "It is the duty of every capable citizen to help the underworld."

Gu Heng quickly interrupted him and said: "Don't mention obligations, last time my young master was kidnapped by evil spirits, I didn't lift your Yan Luo Temple, I gave you enough face, I am not a dead person, I will not be managed by your underworld, and I will fulfill my obligations." It is also fulfilling obligations to human society, and has half a dime relationship with you?"

Cui Fujun said: "You can't speak like that, people are mortal, so you can't speak..." Gu Heng immediately cut off his words.

"The fox's tail was exposed so soon? I'm really curious how King Qin Guang taught you, black and white are better than you can talk." Gu Heng's contempt made Cui Fujun quite unhappy.

Cui Fujun didn't know what to say. Gu Heng drank a cup of tea and said, "You didn't go into the Chu family's door at all."

Gu Heng didn't seem to know it at all, and said: "It's not impossible, but we can't help for nothing, after all, we are just ordinary living people."

Cui Fujun said: "If you want to come to Qin Guang Wang Kuanren, I will definitely not treat you badly."

Gu Heng said: "Okay, you go back, I'll talk to the Chu family." He agreed very happily, which made Mr. Cui feel a little unbelievable, but he couldn't say anything more because he agreed. I can go back to the underworld to report.

Gu Heng's phone rang after Cui Fujun left.

Chu Manrong retorted angrily: "The underworld is getting more and more shameless now, and they still have the nerve to come to ask for things."

"I know." Gu Heng calmly stated that he already knew about it, and Chu Manrong immediately calmed down.

"How do you know?" She was puzzled before she scolded the people from the underworld, how did he know?

Gu Heng raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you tell me that they are shameless? They just walked away from me and asked me to be a peacemaker and provoke us to fight among ourselves."

"These stinking shameless people, we really indulged them." Chu Manrong said angrily.

Gu Heng still said in a flat tone: "What can we do if we don't get used to them? We don't have solid evidence in our hands."

Chu Manrong said: "The last time my house was stolen, it was so obvious, what evidence do I need?"

"It was a kid who broke into your secret room, not someone from the underworld. Although we know that they are manipulating it behind the scenes, there is no evidence, and now they are asking you to borrow something under the guise of a murderer who caught and raised a kid. We have no reason to refuse." He calmly stated the facts.

Chu Manrong said: "If you give something to them, can you return it? What's the difference between them and robbers?"

Gu Heng said: "That's why there are preconditions. Don't just get angry, don't worry and don't give them that thing."

Chu Manrong said again: "If you don't give it to them, how can you make them let it go?"

Gu Heng smiled and said: "Come here at night, I'll take you to the underworld, remember to take your baby with you, it will save your life at critical times."

Chu Manrong said: "Okay, at worst, we will tear them apart face to face."

After they finished talking, the two hung up the phone, Gu Heng smiled and shook his head, for Chu Manrong's fiery temper, he really felt that she couldn't change it in this life.

At night, when Chu Manrong came to Gu's house, Gu Heng gave her a black pill and said, "Eat it, it will be easier to go to the underworld."

Chu Manrong took the medicine and took it. The smell of smoke oil was hard to swallow, but she didn't feel any strange feeling after swallowing it.

Gu Heng raised his hand with the palm facing down, and a blue light hit the ground directly. After a slight vibration, a hole appeared in the center of the courtyard.

Chu Manrong asked, "What is this?"

"The gate of hell." Gu Heng said lightly, and pulled her into the hole,

Chu Manrong panicked and was dragged into the black hole unprepared. The insecurity of falling made her look pale. She instinctively saved Gu Heng, and this time Gu Heng was not stingy and also saved her.

I don't know how long this free fall lasted. Chu Manrong buried her face in Gu Heng's chest until she felt a soft touch under her feet, then she raised her head and looked down. This glance startled her. A thin layer of clouds, sparse in some places and dense in others.

This place is so weird that people can stand on the clouds and not fall down.

Gu Heng pulled her forward, every step was soft, this feeling was really not good, but she still asked: "What are we doing here today? It's impossible to get benefits from the underworld. "

Gu Heng stopped his footsteps and looked back at her and said, "I might not be able to do it 20 years ago, but there is nothing I can't do now."

After the two of them walked the road to the clouds, they came to the lobby on the first floor of the underworld. The high-end and magnificent office hall was magnificent, and Chu Manrong, who looked in a black suit, felt that his company should also dress uniformly in the future.

After getting on the elevator, Gu Heng pressed the negative floor. Chu Manrong glanced at the elevator button. Except for the ground floor, there was a minus sign in front of the other numbers, all the way to minus 18, a total of 18 underground floors. It's a veritable hell.

Human buildings are built upwards, while hell is built downwards, but now she is curious what the upper floor looks like from the outside?

The author has something to say:

This article is an overhead world view, please do not link it with the real world.

There are many writers in the world, and there may be collisions between brain holes and ideas.

I still have to say that any similarity is purely coincidental.