Chapter 389
Half an hour later, Su Chen and the other two changed into ancient costumes and appeared in front of the lord's mansion in Guangyin City!
The development of the underworld is somewhat similar to that of ancient China. There are no so-called technological products, and the city lord of a city is the highest local manager.
There is a huge bronze drum on the left side of the city lord's mansion. This is called the drum of injustice. If the local ghost has injustice, he can beat the drum of injustice. At this moment, Su Chen did this.
However, it was not Su Chen who beat the drum, but the little boy.
The little boy was holding a drum hammer and beating the drum face. At this moment, the drum sounds could be heard in the entire Guangyi City, and many ghosts came to watch.
"This drum of injustice hasn't sounded for many years."
"I remember the last time I beat the drum, more than ten years ago. Our city lord is a good official, and he is very careful and there should be no unjust cases."
The ghosts in the city were talking, and at this moment, a charming woman sitting in the yard enjoying flowers in the back garden of the city lord's mansion frowned when she heard the drums. After a while, a man with the appearance of a housekeeper walked in.
"What happened outside?"
"Report to my wife, there is a ghost beating the drum of injustice."
"Beat the drum of injustice? According to the rules of the underworld, if someone beats the drum of injustice, then the local top manager must come forward to inquire. But today is the Zhongyuan Festival of the World. My husband arranges ghosts to return to the yang and Yin to the county government, and I guess he can't get back."
During the Zhongyuan Festival, at least hundreds of millions of ghosts in the underworld will return to the world of the world. This is a big deal for the underworld. The senior officials of various county governments will gather together. In this way, an emergency can be solved as soon as possible.
"Madam, then I'll drive them away first?"
"No, the drum of grievances must be accepted. I guess many ghosts outside are watching. If they ignore them, it will damage the reputation of their husbands. In this way, you bring them in and I will ask."
The woman put on the silk garments and sat up from the rattan chair. A maid served to change clothes, while the butler walked out of the back flower courtyard.
"Little guy, it's time to test your acting skills."
Seeing the door of the city lord's mansion open, Su Chen patted Haohao on the back of the head, and Haohao blinked his mouth, looking like he wanted to resist but dared not resist.
The door of the City Lord's Mansion opened, and the man who looked like a butler appeared with several secret messes from the City Lord's Mansion.
"Who are you waiting for, why are you beat this drum of injustice?"
"Sir, we have grievances when beating the drums." Su Chen replied first.
"If there is an injustice, what can you have? Let's hear it?" the butler asked with a frown.
"This, let's talk about it when you meet the city lord. There are so many people here..."
Su Chen's face showed a look of hesitation, as if it was a little unspeakable. The butler was not sure when he saw this. At this time, Su Chen walked forward and whispered: "It may be related to the reputation of the city lord..."
"Okay, come in with me. The city lord is not here today, but you can tell your wife if you have any grievances."
Hearing that he might have something to do with the city lord, the housekeeper felt a sudden slap in his heart, and interrupted Su Chen, without caring about anything else, signaling Su Chen to follow, and hurried towards the mansion.
Su Chen led Xiangxiang and the little boy and followed the butler to approach the city lord's mansion. At this moment, in the hall of the city lord's mansion, the city lord's wife was already sitting upright. Su Chen stepped into the hall and saw the charming and beautiful city lord's wife, and felt calm again.
"Is it you who beat the drum of injustice?" Cui Lan asked when she saw Su Chen walk in.
"Madam Qibing, it's not me who beat the drum, but this poor little boy. I'm asking her to make the decision for him."
Su Chen looked at Haohao with a sympathetic expression, while Haohao lowered his head and pursed his lips. He looked like a child who was wronged, and anyone would feel pitiful when he saw it.
"What's wrong with this little boy? What happened to you? Come and tell Mrs. Ben, who will make the decision for you."
Cui Lan felt pity when she saw the little boy in front of her. She had been married to her husband for many years and fell in love with each other. The only regret was that she failed to give birth to a child for her husband, so when she saw Haohao, she aroused maternal love.
Of course, Cui Lan will arouse sympathy for Haohao for maternal love. One very important reason is that Haohao has more spirituality than other ghost children. This is because Haohao just came to the underworld, and his yin energy on his body will not be too heavy. Without the coldness and more sunshine of those ghost children born here.
In addition, Su Chen also spent time on the clothes he selected for Haohao. The clothes of children in the underworld are similar to those of ancient clothes, and the children's clothes cannot reflect the innocence of innocence at all. Su Chen chose this clothes for Haohao, which were designed with the aesthetics of modern children's clothing, and made by the tailor's shop alone, which can better highlight the innocence and cuteness of children.
"I...I'm going to find my father and mother."
Haohao replied in a low voice, with a crying voice in his voice, which made Su Chen sigh in his heart. This little guy is really a natural acting guy. With this acting skills, he is a young man like Kun.
"When your parents are in an accident, have you encountered an accident? Don't be afraid, no matter who harms your parents, I will make the decision for you."
In Cui Lan's mind, she had already imagined a scene. The little boy's parents should have been bullied or even killed by bullies, leaving the little boy alone and running from a remote village to the city to complain. It is conceivable how much wronged the little boy suffered.
"My parents don't want me anymore. I didn't even have a name since I was very young. They all said I was a bastard who no one wanted."
"They, who are they?" Cui Lan asked in confusion when she found that things seemed to be a little different from what she imagined.
"It's Ergoudan in our village, Cuihua and Tiezhu, and they didn't play with me, saying that I was a bastard who no one cares for." Haohao's voice was endless grievances, and finally it seemed that he had burst out of grievances. He raised his head and had a stubborn look on his face, "Madam, I'm not a bastard, I have parents."
"Yes, yes, of course you are not. You must have parents. Are you trying to find your parents?"
When Cui Lan saw the expression on the little boy's face, she felt that her heart was about to be broken. Such a cute child was abandoned by parents. Such parents were really born in blessings and did not know how to be blessed.
"Well, I want to find my parents." Haohao nodded heavily.
"Well, tell the butler about your household registration and I'll ask the butler to investigate it for you."
Every indigenous born in the underworld has his own household registration, which is somewhat similar to the living room, so Cui Lan said that she could find out by asking the butler to check the household registration.
"Madam, can you speak with a step?"
Su Chen, who had been watching Haohao's acting skills silently, spoke at this time because he knew that it was his turn to the mall at this time. Haohao had already completed his acting skills well, and it depends on himself now.
"Who are you and what is your relationship with these two children? You might as well say anything directly, there is nothing shameful."
Facing Su Chen, Cui Lan returned to her cold expression and had the attitude of a city lord's wife.
"Since the lady said that, I'll say it."
Su Chen gritted his teeth, as if he had made something difficult to decide. After a while, he said, "Madam, Haohao has no household registration."
"It is impossible without a household registration. Any baby will automatically log in to the household registration when he is born. Are you deliberately happy to find Mrs. Is it?"
Cui Lan's face was stern. The household registration in the underworld was not manually entered like the one in the living. The ghost in the underworld would automatically be registered in the household registration book at the moment of birth.
"Madam, I'm just a little ghost. How dare I joke about my wife? The reason why Haohao doesn't have a household registration is because Haohao's household registration has been erased."
"You have your household registration removed. Do you think I am a three-year-old child? If you want to erase a person's household registration, only those at the city lord or above can..."
Halfway through his words, Cui Lan stopped and looked at Haohao. The little boy in front of him seemed to be in his teens, and his husband had been the city lord here for more than a hundred years. If someone had erased his household registration, then this erased person...
Thinking of the man trying to disperse the people on his own, Cui Lan suddenly had a bad guess in her heart.
"You guys retreat first."
Cui Lan waved her hand, and the housekeeper and other secrets also heard some clues. The next thing might involve a secret of the city lord. It would be better for them to retreat when they were subordinates. In a few blinks, all of these people left.
"What the hell is going on? Tell me everything. If you dare to hide it a little, you know what the result will be!"
"Madam, I dare not hide it from you. I saw that Haohao was so pitiful. I really had no choice but to find the city lord's mansion. I originally wanted to see the city lord, but I didn't expect the city lord to be away."
"Don't say this nonsense, just say the point!"
Facing the city lord's wife's question, Su Chen's neck shrank, and he looked frightened, and he stammered: "Report to Madam, Hao... Haohao, it's actually born to the city lord."
"Haohao was born to another woman in the underworld more than ten years ago. At that time, the city lord attended a banquet held by the county government. He drank too much at the banquet and had sex with a dancer. The city lord loved you very much, so he felt extremely regretful after waking up. He gave the dancer a sum of money and sent the dancer away. But what he didn't expect was that the dancer was actually pregnant and gave birth to the city lord without any children. He knew that the city lord and his wife had no children, and thought that they could enter the city lord's mansion by relying on the children."
Su Chen secretly glanced at the lady. At this moment, the lady's face was ashen and was on the verge of attack. He knew that the medicine was a little violent, so he had to pull it back a little.
"But the City Lord refused flatly, because in the heart of the City Lord, you are the only one. In order to make the dancer give up, the city Lord also deliberately erased Haohao's household registration record. The dancer found that he could not enter the City Lord's Mansion, so he abandoned Haohao and left alone."
Bang!
Cui Lan slapped her right hand hard, and the handrail on her seat turned into shatter.
Chapter completed!