After hanging up the phone, Wen Yiren thought about it and found the underground light group. In the group, a group of ghosts are talking about their life. Hanging Ghost: I've been dead for too long. I remember I was dumped by my husband and hanged with hatred. Hungry ghost: you know my name. I should be the oldest one in our group. I died of war and starvation during the period of the Republic of China, so now I like to visit the snack street in our city. Sleepy Ghost: I'm new. My memory is relatively clear, but Lord Black impermanence said I performed well and decided to apply for my early reincarnation. Hanged Ghost: jealous expression, can sleeping every day be regarded as good performance? Drowned Ghost: I'm not convinced. I somehow participated in the construction of our underground government last year, and I also contributed to the house planning in the new urban area. Unjust Ghost: Alas, now more and more ghosts are unwilling to reincarnate. The residents of our underground government are growing day by day. In the past, it was the Lord of hell who distributed the house. Now they have to spend money to buy it. All ghosts replied: times are changing and house prices are soaring. Are these ghosts... So boring? Her Siheyuan on the Bank of the forgotten river was assigned by her boss when she first entered the underground government. Wen Meimei, Messenger of forgetting Sichuan: Hello, everyone, how are you doing recently? Hanging Ghost: Hello, beauty Wen. Drowned Ghost: Hello, beauty Wen. Wronged Ghost: Hello, beauty Wen. Hungry ghost: Hello, beauty Wen. Sleepy Ghost: good idol. Ghosts: you broke the formation@ The sleepy ghosts are getting more and more idle. Wen Meimei, Messenger of forgetting Sichuan: Ladies and gentlemen, I'll give you a sharp turn of your brain. Those who answer correctly will be rewarded. The ghosts expressed their expectation one after another. Wang Qichuan's envoy Wen Meimei: if a person disappears out of thin air at home and the door is locked from the house, it can also eliminate the possibility of jumping out of the window. Excuse me, where has this person gone? A group of ghosts answered very positively. Sleepy Ghost: maybe he fell asleep under the bed. Hanged Ghost: can this man hide? Unjust Ghost: is this man actually a ghost? Wen Yiren's mouth smoked hard. No wonder these ghosts haven't been reincarnated for so long. This IQ will only harm the new family. Drowned Ghost: after my analysis, this person disappeared out of thin air. If an ordinary person has no special function, it is taken away by a supernatural body. Wen Yiren immediately sent an exclusive red envelope to the drowned ghost in the group. It coincides with her idea. At present, she suspected that there was something wrong with the photos taken by Qin Dahai, but she didn't notice the smell of ghosts in the photos. I can't find the initiator. It's really hard to continue. It's strange that the boss who saw the dragon head but not the tail took the initiative to contact her again. Boss: I've been doing well recently. I'm going to give you ten years of longevity. Wen Meimei: boss, how many years was my original yangshou? Boss: 70 years. It's only seventy years. Is the boss so stingy? Wen Yiren smiled. Wenmei: boss, that's what you came to me about? Boss: it's to encourage you to fall in love. You don't know what your colleagues said about you before. Warm and pleasant eyebrows. Boss: a beautiful killer without feelings. Wen Meimei:... Such a cool title, she thinks it's very good. Boss: you took time to come back during our commendation meeting. Last year, you and Xuxu had a good performance and deserve commendation. So her reward is ten years of yangshou? Unfortunately, Lu Chen, who always wanted to be a man, all his efforts were in vain. Oh, what a pity. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.