Night, as quiet as water.
In the quiet summer night, you can only hear the shallow breathing of the people around you.
Although Qi Ruolan kept her eyes closed, Ning Huanxin actually knew that she had not really fallen asleep.
The sounds of a person's breathing when he is awake and when he is asleep are completely different. These cannot escape the ears of Ning Huanxin, who has been practicing martial arts for many years.
In fact, who can sleep
This world is really weird and disturbing.
It is obviously a picturesque and idyllic village, but there is not even a frog or a cicada to be heard in the middle of the night. There is not even a mosquito.
Ning Huanxin tossed and turned in the bed, and finally she got up gently and quietly left the room.
The moment the door closed, Qi Ruolan on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.
There was a glimmer of light in her eyes, which flashed away...
**
It's cold in the yard.
Ning Huanxin looked at the time on her phone. It was already late at night. She hadn't charged it for a day, and her phone was really going to run out of power this time.
In the dead of night, when no one was disturbing her, Ning Huanxin opened her WeChat account.
The drowned ghost never responded to her message, and the group was much quieter tonight.
Yes, no matter whether they are humans or ghosts, they all have their own things to do, right
"Ding"
At this time, Ning Huanxin suddenly heard the message tone. She was stunned for a moment and found a message from King Qin Guang.
King Qin Guang: You accepted my red envelope without even saying thank you, let alone a gift in return.
Ning Huan was stunned for a moment when she saw this message, and replied with a thank you absentmindedly.
King Qin Guang: Your thank you is not sincere at all. So, show me your photo and it will be considered as a return gift. Don’t try to take a photo of someone else to show me off. I know what you look like.
Know yourself
Ning Huanxin looked at it for a long time, and finally typed out a line of text.
The runner: King Qin Guang, are you a human or a ghost
King Guang of Qin: Gu is the lord of the underworld.
Ning Huanxin:…
Lord of the underworld? I really think I am the King of Hell!
Ning Huanxin was originally in a depressed mood, but after reading this news, she suddenly felt much more relaxed.
The person who can chat with me in the underworld version of WeChat is probably not an ordinary person. Maybe he is just a ghost. But when he said that he was Pluto, Ning Huanxin really didn't believe it.
A walk-on: Since you say you are the King of Hell, let me ask you, when will I die
King Qin Guang: You died nine years ago.
Nine years ago
Hearing what King Qin Guang said, Ning Huanxin was stunned.
She did have a serious illness nine years ago and almost died, but in the end she was lucky enough to escape from death. However, Ning Huanxin only has vague memories of that serious illness until now. Many other details, she I can't even remember it.
A walk-on: It seems you know quite a lot, you are really not a human being. But... you said I was dead a long time ago. Why am I still in the world of the earth and haven't reported to the underworld? Could it be that Lord Pluto opened the back door for me to let out water
King Qin Guang: When you think about it, you will know the reason. I am going to rest. Don’t forget to take a photo for me.
As expected, ghosts are better at showing off than humans!
Ning Huanxin couldn't help pouting, and then she gently adjusted the camera. The light at night was very dark, and the pixels of her copycat phone were also crappy. But it was just right. She took a photo of her face that she couldn't see clearly and gave it to him. Just enough to fool him through.