I left the Imperial Soul Hall and found that the car was parked on the side of the road. Just as I was about to turn to ask Uncle Chen, a lunch box was handed to me.

"My little master, I guess you must be hungry now. Have something to eat first. I just bought it and eat it while it's hot." Uncle Chen said with a lunch box.

I took the lunch box in amazement. I don’t know why Uncle Chen took care of me so much. No... it was the master who used Taoism to threaten others?

But I was really hungry. I had never eaten since I came out of the bus station and was already hungry.

After I opened the lunch box and ate a few bites of the meal, I asked vaguely: "Uncle Chen, why do you take care of me so much? Isn't it really my master threatening you to do this?"

My words made Uncle Chen laugh, and he laughed: "Hahaha... Master Hua did not threaten me, these are all what I should do."

I ate my head and continued to ask, "Are you a relative of the master? But I have never heard of any relatives of the master."

"Because Master Hua has great kindness to me! Master, eat slowly." Uncle Chen said.

Great grace? But I never heard from my master mention Uncle Chen. I asked in confusion: "What kind of grace is it?"

"My little master, eat slowly first. You may understand when you arrive at school later." Uncle Chen looked at me and smiled.

I guess my voracious look scared Uncle Chen, for fear that I would choke to death if I accidentally did! But I didn't continue to ask questions, nodded and continued to eat.

It was already four or five in the morning, but through the car windows, you can still see some pedestrians passing by on the road. The big cities are different.

Not only people, but also many ghosts wander. There are obviously many more ghosts than people, but most ghosts have fake notes from the underworld on their chests.

Generally, ghosts who do not have fake notes dare not come out openly. If they encounter bad patrols, they will be punished very much if they are caught. Although bad patrols are rarely patrolled.

Most of the people who have no fake notes are still wandering outside, who have died for less than seven days and have not yet formed ghosts, or some ghosts who have not yet been able to report to the underworld.

"My little master, there is school ahead." Uncle Chen suddenly said to me when I was still staring out of the car window.

"Hmm? Have you arrived?" I looked forward when I heard the sound. But when I saw the school gate, I was surprised. This place... is it really a school?

It’s not because it doesn’t look like a school, but the school gate really looks very grand. It’s because there’s a long queue at the gate of the school at this moment. But the ones in line are not people, but ghosts!

Why is this happening? Logically speaking, schools are places with extremely strong popularity and yang energy. There will be no ghosts who are willing to stay in this place forever, unless some evil spirits who want to take revenge and harm others appear in the school.

And there are so many ghosts on campus at the same time, I’m afraid it’s already a big fuss!

But now this ghost team extends from the school to outside the school gate, and these ghosts seem to be lined up in a very orderly manner. How can I not feel strange?

"My little master, do you feel it?" Uncle Chen seemed to feel my surprise.

I nodded and said, "I saw it."

"See it? Master, did you say you saw it?" Uncle Chen seemed very surprised. Perhaps it was because he didn't see me using any Taoist techniques, and he could see ghosts.

But I didn't tell him that I had Yin and Yang eyes. I said, "Well, I saw it, a lot of ghosts! What's going on?"

"It turns out that a famous teacher is a master." Uncle Chen exclaimed and ordered Lao Li to park the car on the side of the road not far from the school gate. The car turned on double flashes.

I didn't say anything. After the car leaned aside, Uncle Chen looked at the school gate with his eyes, and his face showed a look of remembrance.

Uncle Chen said: "This matter starts more than ten years ago. At that time, the real estate industry rose, and I was lucky. In just a few years, I gained a firm foothold in the real estate industry and grew stronger and made a name for myself in Donghai City."

It turns out that Uncle Chen is still a real estate boss. No wonder he doesn’t look like a principal no matter how he looks. I didn’t interrupt and listened quietly to Uncle Chen.

"After that, a scammer who claimed to be a Feng Shui master found me and said that there was a Feng Shui treasure land in Donghai City. If a school was built here, not only would the school be prosperous, but my business would definitely flourish."

"At that time, I had a lot of spare money. I thought, if it was really as he said, it would be a good thing, so I believed the lies of that liar."

I asked, "The Feng Shui treasure land mentioned by the liar in the world is the current school."

Uncle Chen nodded and said, "Yes, I thought at the time that since I did it, I must do my best. I want to build a Donghai City and even one of the best aristocratic universities in the country. As a result, I invested a lot of money in this school and built it to its current scale in just one year."

"After the construction was completed, I also gave the scammer a sum of money, and I never saw him again. But what I never expected was that after the school started to be put into use, strange things began to happen frequently!"

I asked curiously: "What happened?"

Uncle Chen said: "Students often respond that they saw ghosts! Some people were even scared crazy. Gradually, strange things began to happen to my real estate, and my family became uneasy."

"In the end, I really had no choice but to find a Taoist priest to drive away evil spirits. But the Taoist priest I found told me that this place was not a Feng Shui treasure land at all, but a transit station in the underworld!"

"The Transfer Station in the Underworld!" I exclaimed when I heard this.

The so-called transit station in the underworld is an entrance to the underworld, which is the only way for ghosts to report to the underworld. And ghosts who ask for leave from the underworld must also pass through the transit station in the underworld, and there will be special ghost messengers for unified supervision.

Such a school is built on this entrance, completely blocking the ghost's path to reincarnation. Many ghosts are blocked outside and cannot be reincarnated. If it is not messed up, it would be strange.

But I can't figure it out. Generally, such transit stations are set up in the mountains, so why can there be one here? And judging from the number of these ghosts, this should be a large one.

Uncle Chen nodded and continued, "Yes, it's the underworld transit station. The Taoist priest said, fortunately the liar was a little conscientious and asked me to build a school because the school has heavy yang energy and can have some suppression effect.

If the construction of a property or something else was built at that time, it would have been plagued by a hundred ghosts and their family was destroyed. I still feel a little scared when I think about it now."

I asked, "What happened later? That Taoist priest helped you solve it? If you know so much, then he should be a little good at it."

"No, the Taoist priest said he was powerless. He also said that even if the entire school was demolished, it would not work, because the ghost path had been blocked and it had to be cleared. And I found several Taoist priests in a row and said that they were powerless.
Chapter completed!