After seeing the news about the female ghost in the toilet, the whole group fell silent again.
Ning Huanxin is actually very curious, what will Lord Pluto's attitude be? I heard that there are ten palaces of Hades in this underworld, so I wonder what level the King Qin Guang that I know is? Shouldn't it be the tallest one
The Hanged Man: I hanged myself and came back. Is the honey cold
Drowned Ghost: Get the cold scene skill.
The unjust ghost: It’s my first time to celebrate the festival in the underworld. I’m actually very excited. If Brother Hei Wuchang reveals more, will he let us clear the customs in advance
Faceless Ghost: Clear the level? What do you think about playing games? According to my many years of experience as a ghost, even if Lord Pluto is in a good mood, he will only open the gate of hell one hour earlier.
Hei Wuchang: Okay, everyone, stop guessing! The top document in Pluto’s Palace hasn’t come down yet, so why are you nervous! Hang yourself if you should hang yourself, and jump off the building if you should!
Drowned Ghost: Okay, I'll go soak under the water for a while.
A walk-on guy: I got off too, and I’ll go pack it up again. We’ll set off early tomorrow morning. Please contact us via WeChat!
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Ning Huanxin exited the Underworld WeChat group and glanced down at her friend list.
After thinking about it, she sent a message to King Qin Guang—
A quickie: I'm going to the East China Sea tomorrow. You won't let me go, will you
King Qin Guang: How come
Forehead.
Is this guy always on WeChat? I can reply instantly every time!
A walk-on: OK.
Ning Huanxin replied with one word and put the phone on the bed.
She had to pack these things and her own suitcase at the same time.
A trip to the East China Sea will naturally require an extra two days, so it’s considered a trip.
Ning Huanxin packed some supplies needed for the trip, brought some clothes, and mainly put away her ID card, bank cards, etc.
By the time Ning Huanxin packed everything up, it was already noon.
At this time, the cell phone she threw on the bed suddenly rang. Ning Huanxin took a look and it was Wang Nianping's call.
"Brother Wang."
Ning Huanxin immediately answered the phone, and Wang Nianping's slightly tired but extremely excited voice came from inside: "Huanxin, did you find any clues?"
"Well, not yet, but I will go to Donghai City tomorrow. There is a big family there that is the most powerful psychic family in Xuanmen. I plan to try my luck, but... I still need to know more about Sister-in-law Zhilin beforehand. The main thing is her appearance and figure."
Obviously, Wang Nianping saw the message Ning Huanxin sent him and thought that Ning Huanxin had some good news here.
However, after so many years of waiting and being disappointed, he has gradually gotten used to it.
"Huanxin, please wait a moment. I will send it to you in a moment. I have old photos of Zhilin at home here. I will send them to you. I am a bit busy right now."
"It's okay, Brother Wang, you are busy with your business. It would be better if you have photos."
Ning Huanxin and Wang Nianping chatted for a few more words and then hung up the phone.
Not long after, Wang Nianping sent a photo of his wife, followed by a lot of text messages, including his wife's birthday and some of her hobbies during her lifetime.
The photo was obtained more than ten years ago. It can be seen that the woman in the photo is very beautiful and fragile.
"Zhou Zhilin."
Ning Huanxin couldn't help but whisper quietly, it turned out that this was sister-in-law Zhilin's full name.
Ning Huanxin couldn't help but glance at the birth date that Wang Nianping sent to her. She didn't know much about it, but Ning Huanxin still copied the photos and information carefully and saved them in her mobile phone.