The Voice from Another World
 aged 28 at the time of death, never committed any wrongful deeds in life. He died saving a child from a car accident, resulting in his untimely death.”
A devil with a horn on its head stood beside the King of Hades, reading from the book of life and death.
“Saved a child from a car accident? Died untimely?”
As Chen Wenzhong heard this, his eyes became brighter.
“Hahaha! So that's how it is, that’s how Chen Wenzhong died! It’s not a loss, not a loss at all!”
Chen Wenzhong laughed heartily as he stood up.
“Because the deceased soul saved a child in life, he has merits. Therefore, he can ascend to the Peach Garden Village or reincarnate into a wealthy family for a comfortable life!”
The devil continued reading from the book, ignoring Chen Wenzhong’s behavior.
“Oh, oh, oh! Not bad! I can ascend to so-called heaven or become part of a wealthy family. Seems like good deeds do indeed have rewards!”
Chen Wenzhong reverted to his usual demeanor, speaking with a smile.
“Well, that might disappoint you a bit!” A strange voice echoed in the King of Hades' Hall.
“Who dares to make noise in the King of Hades’ Hall? Show yourself immediately!”
The King of Hades slapped the desk forcefully and stood up, shouting in anger.
“King of Hades, no need to be angry. It’s just a minor god here to see a soul.”
As soon as the King of Hades finished speaking, a figure completely out of place appeared before the King’s desk.
“It’s you! It’s the descending god! My apologies, King of Hades was rude!”
Seeing who it was, the King of Hades was shocked and came down from the desk to bow to the figure.
“What great figure could deserve a bow from the King of Hades?”
Chen Wenzhong curiously looked at the back of the figure, dressed in opulent clothes and surrounded by cloud-like auras.
As Chen Wenzhong watched, the figure slowly turned around, revealing a face.
The figure was outrageously young and handsome, outshining all the male celebrities Chen Wenzhong had ever seen. It was beyond just handsomeness—it was indescribable!
“Hahaha! Masked Singer Chen Wenzhong, I told you we’d meet again, didn’t I?”
The handsome man looked at Chen Wenzhong’s face and laughed.
“Huh? Huh!!! You're the one who sent me that message, calling yourself the God of Music!”
Chen Wenzhong recalled the mysterious message and stared at the handsome man in shock. With his anti-feudal mindset from the 21st century, he never imagined that they’d meet in the King of Hades’ Hall.
“Hey, hey, hey! Don’t tell me… you specifically brought me to the underworld!”
Chen Wenzhong seemed to have figured something out and shouted at the God of Music.
“No, no, no. How could I specifically kill a mortal using something as lowly as a car accident?”
The God of Music shook his head, denying Chen Wenzhong’s theory.
“Then how did you kno
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