Drowned Ghost: Huanxin, Huanxin, you finally bubbled up! I'm so greedy lately, I'm begging you to buy it from the underworld!
The Hanged Ghost: I wish you the same!
Female Ghost in the Toilet: The Double Ninth Festival is coming soon. As an old man who has been dead for a long time, shouldn't you carry forward the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young and give me some gifts? I am a very easy-going person and I like all kinds of gifts!
Hei Wuchang: The reason above is excellent.
Starving Ghost: If you agree, please add one, +1.
A walk-on:…
Ning Huanxin sent a row of ellipses. In fact, she was in a good mood.
Recently, she was really depressed by that puppet master. Even though Li Luoshi had been caught and taken away, the feeling of depression in her heart not only did not lighten, but actually became stronger.
This is not the end, this is just the beginning.
Ning Huanxin had this very ominous premonition. The depressed mood made Ning Huanxin feel unmotivated to do anything, but chatting with her friends in the group immediately made her feel much more relaxed.
A quickie: So it’s almost the Double Ninth Festival? It's easy to say, everyone has a gift, and it never fails!
Faceless Ghost: I seem to have missed something last time, this time I want a double gift!
Seeing the faceless ghost appear, Ning Huanxin couldn't help but think of King Qin Guang again. Since she last told him to draw a clear line, he seemed to have never chatted or messaged her again.
The faceless ghost last time was disguised by King Qin Guang. Speaking of which, he really missed a lot of things.
Walk-in guy: Okay, you can send me whatever you want privately, and I’ll buy it for you, and then ask Huangquan Express to mail it in advance.
Ning Huanxin still remembers that the Huangquan Express was very busy during the last Ghost Festival. Little Kite said it was comparable to Double Eleven in the world, so this time Ning Huanxin learned a lesson. She wanted to mail in advance and miss the peak express period. Haha, what a wit.
After hearing Ning Huanxin's words, the group cheered again.
Toilet Girl: Thank you Huan Xin, you are so considerate, I really want to invite you to come and play with us, but... bah bah bah, you must live a long life.
Drowned Ghost: Sister Ling, have you been stimulated by something recently, so you are talking nonsense
Hei Wuchang: Actually, although the underworld is not as good as the earth, it does have many interesting places.
Hanged Ghost: I only know that the office building in Fengdu City is very spectacular. I heard that the palaces of the Ten Palaces of Hell are very beautiful. It’s a pity that we little devils have no chance to see them.
Hei Wuchang: Ahem, actually I haven’t been to their royal highnesses’ palaces either!
Female ghost in the toilet: You guys, just give up. Even if His Highness Pluto wants to invite people to visit the palace, he will definitely choose a female ghost who is as beautiful as a flower. They won't like you.
The Hanged Ghost:…
Hei Wuchang:…
Seeing them chatting, Ning Huanxin couldn't help but smile with her cell phone. At this time, someone had already sent her a private message. Everyone wanted a variety of things.
Ning Huanxin remembered them all, and planned to buy them all when she went out to see Wang Nianping tomorrow.
At this time, suddenly a WeChat message flashed, and another private chat came in. Ning Huanxin was a little surprised when she saw the profile picture.
Bai Wuchang: Are you there
Freelancer: I'm here, what's going on with Brother Bai
Bai Wuchang: I'm going on a business trip to the Yang Realm recently. Can you help me prepare some currency in the Yang Realm? I'm going to stay one day.
Bai Wuchang is going to the underworld for a business trip