Chapter 162 Tragic Tale of a Mother's Guilt in the Underworld

Mitch frowned, "There are laws in the living world, and there are rules in the dead world. If you don't go to the underworld when it's time to go, if you miss the time and become wild ghosts, you will be killed directly according to the rules."

After a person died, he would be detained by the envoys from the underworld and then went through the process to the underworld after confirmation.

When they arrived in the underworld, they would be taken to the underworld by the human-like staff but with a cow’s and horse’s head, or sent to the Land Of Death after verification, or directly go to the Bridge and then go to reincarnation, or be taken to the Palace of Underworld, waited to be liquidated and interrogated and sent to hell to be punished.

Those who refused to leave or did not have an identity and other special circumstances to stay in the living world would eventually lose their souls.

In short, everything had strict regulations.

The ghosts wandering in the living world did not meet the regulations, so anyone who saw them could kill them.

The female ghost repeatedly kowtowed, "I know, I know. But my two kids died so pitifully, I just want to find some blessings for my children, so that they will have a good life in their next life."

Susie asked curiously, "How did you die? Also, grandma, what’s your reason for them?"

The female ghost began to cry and tell.

"A year ago, I was still pregnant with my second kid, and I took my daughter across the road."

Because the zebra crossing was too far away, and she was lazy for a while. She saw that everyone else was passing through the green belt, so she also took her daughter, that was the little girl, to walk through the green belt.

"There were no cars that day, but suddenly there was a harsh sound in the distance, and we were flown out before I could react."

Her daughter died along with her, and her pregnant belly was crushed and ruptured on the spot, so her unborn baby couldn't get away.

The female ghost cried, "It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"

"If I hadn't been lazy if I had walked the traffic lights with my children, maybe this wouldn't have happened."

"I don't regret my death, but my girl, she was only seven, and she had just started her first year in primary school. She could have had a bright future."

"And my unborn baby, he didn't even get to see the world."

The female ghost wept bitterly.

Mitch was used to watching all these plots, and said coldly, "Everyone has his own fate, you are the one who didn't obey the traffic order first, and you shouldn't drag your two children’s legs."

The female ghost defended, "I didn't drag my two children’s legs, I just want to find some blessings for my children."

Mitch sneered, "Blessings, huh? Why don't you go to the Land Of Death then? You can also earn there."

The female ghost couldn't answer, so she could only sob in a low voice.

There were so many ghosts in the Land Of Death wanting to get more blessings, which caused it hard to earn.

She raised her eyes, filled with tears, and pleaded pitifully, "I can have the blessing now, please, I only need two small pieces."

She turned to look at Clara, "Please, you have so many blessings. I can have nothing, but my children are innocent, please give them some, please."

Mitch had no expression on his face, he had already seen through everything, and said ruthlessly, "Are you really doing all these for your children?"

"You are just moved by yourself. Because you killed these two children, you regret and blame yourself. That's why you have to 'make up' the two children, all you have done just to let you feel better. But if it wasn't for you, the two kids have gone to be reincarnated."

The female ghost's face became even paler, and she shook her head again and again, "No, it's not like this! They don’t deserve all these. I really just want them to have a good next life."