Chapter 427

The boss definitely deliberately diverted the topic. Wen Yiren was extremely contemptuous. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure in the photo. Wen Yiren enlarges the photo and takes a screenshot. Wenmei: boss, do you see this ghost? Please take another clear picture to show me. The Lord of hell was guessing the lantern riddle. It took a long time to reply. Boss: I see. I don't know where I've gone. It's pleasant. How can you let me take a picture of a kid? Wen Yiren's mouth twitches. If you have the ability, don't take photos and send them to me! Forget it. She'll go by herself. Wen Meimei: boss, when I come down now, I don't think my life will suddenly run out, right? Boss: No, you are the ghost of our hell. Wen Yiren breathed a sigh of relief, ran to the door barefoot, locked the door back into bed, lay down, took off the silver bell worn around his neck and held it in the palm of his hand. In an instant, the warm and pleasant soul floated out. Looking at himself lying in bed, he couldn't help sighing, "how can I be so beautiful? I'm so beautiful." What you see in the mirror is always a little different from your true self. After enjoying it for a few minutes, Wen Yiren remembered his business. She hasn't attended the Lantern Festival on huangquan road for a long time. Since she became a man, she rarely even came to hell. The once desolate huangquan road has become very lively today. In order to achieve the effect, the Lord of hell also created a fake full moon and stars in the sky. Ghosts come and go, and the place where they guess lantern riddles is completely surrounded by ancient scholars. The ghost in the boss's picture just now must be Deng Yujie. Remembering that people in the group said Deng Yujie was obsessed with games, he must have gone to a place where he can play games. Unexpectedly, Deng Yujie didn't see his soul on the day of his death. Instead, he saw it in the photo of the king of hell“ Isn't this Lord forgetting Chuan? Sir, why are you back when you have time? " The female ghost who was buying a lantern saw Wen Yiren and waved to her happily, "Sir, this lantern is for you. I made it myself." Wen Yiren took over. The lantern is the shape of a little rabbit. It's very cute. "Thank you, aunt Zhou. You've lived in the underground for more than 200 years?"“ Yes, more than 200 years. "“ Are you used to living? "“ Habits and customs, now our underground completely simulates the human way of life. Except that there is no sunrise or sunset and there are not as many recreational activities as humans, the rest are particularly good. " What is important is that the underground government has really realized that there is no ghost stealing at the door of the East-West room. Wen Yiren nodded, "aunt Zhou, why haven't you been reborn for so long?"“ Alas, what kind of pregnancy? When people are too tired, it's good to live here. " Dead people are reluctant to reincarnate, mostly because they have obsession in their hearts, can't give up and can't let go. There are so many ghosts in the underworld. Who is not like this? Wen Yiren now thinks it's better to be a person. So many delicious foods can be eaten, so many activities can be participated in, and so many people deserve to be attached to“ Who are you looking for? "“ Yes, the new ghost is very sloppy. He wears a gray sweater, jeans, short hair and glasses. "“ It seems that I have, sir. Go there and look for it? " Wen Yiren glanced at the direction pointed by Aunt Zhou, which is similar to the human video game city. Immediately his eyes brightened and he strode over. Is this video game city newly opened or invested by Nanche. Wen Yiren doesn't know where Nanche came from to get so many game consoles to the underground. It has been open for more than 30 years, and its business has been very good. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.