There is a Breeze When He Laughs

   Chapter 427 Wen Yiren, are you dead?

  The boss definitely changed the subject on purpose.

  Wen Yiren extremely despised. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure in the photo.

  Wen Yiren enlarges the photo and takes a screenshot.

  Wen Meiren: Boss, do you see this ghost, please take another picture and show me clearly.

  Yan Wangye was guessing a lantern riddle, and it took a long time to reply.

  Boss: I saw it. I don’t know where I went. It’s pleasant. How can you let me take a picture of a little ghost?

  Wen Yi’s mouth twitches, so don’t take pictures and send them to me if you have the ability!

   Forget it, she will go by herself.

  Wen Meiren: Boss, I am coming down now, shouldn't I suddenly end my life?

  Boss: No, you are the ghost of our underworld.

  Wen Yi was relieved, and ran to the door with bare feet, locked the door back and lay down on the bed, took off the silver bell worn on his neck and held it in his palm.

  In an instant, Wen Yi’s soul body floated out, looking at herself lying on the bed, she couldn’t help but sighed, “How can I be so beautiful? I’m so beautiful.”

  There is always a slight gap between what you see in the mirror and your true self.

  After a few minutes of appreciation, Wen Yiren remembered the business.

  It has been a long time since she attended the lantern festival on Huangquan Road.

  Since she became a human being, she has rarely even visited the underworld.

  The formerly desolate Huangquan Road has become extremely lively today.

  In order to be effective, Yan Wangye also made a fake full moon and sky full of stars in the sky.

  Groups of ghosts come and go, and the place to guess lantern riddles is completely surrounded by ancient scholars.

  The ghost in the boss's photo just now must be Deng Yujie.

  I remembered that people in the group said that Deng Yujie was obsessed with games when he was alive, then he must have gone to a place where he could play games.

  Unexpectedly, Deng Yujie did not see his soul on the day of his death, but instead saw it in the photo of Hades.

  "Isn't this Lord Wangchuan, Lord, why are you free to come back?"

  The female ghost who was buying lanterns saw Wen Yiren and beckoned to her very happily, "My lord, I made this lantern for you."

  Wen Yiren took it, the lantern was in the shape of a little rabbit, very cute, "Thank you, Aunt Zhou, you have lived in the underworld for more than two hundred years, right?"

   "Yes, it's been more than two hundred years."

   "Are you still used to living?"

   "Habits and habits, now our prefectures completely imitate the way of life of humans, except that there are no sunrises and sunsets, there are not as many entertainment activities as humans, and the rest are particularly good."

  Importantly, the underworld has truly realized that the door is not closed for sleeping, and there is no ghost at the door of the east and west rooms.

  Wen Yiren nodded, "Auntie Zhou, after so long, why haven't you reincarnated?"

   "Oh, what kind of womb? It's too tired to be a person, and it's good to live here."

  People who have died are unwilling to reincarnate, mostly because of obsessions in their hearts, they are reluctant to let go.

  There are so many ghosts in the underworld, who is not like this?

  Wen Yiren feels that it is better to be a human being, so much food to eat, so many activities to participate in, and so many people worthy of nostalgia.

   "Who is your lord looking for?"

   "Yes, new ghost, I wear pretty shabby clothes, gray sweater jeans, short hair, and glasses."

   "I think I have seen it before, adults go there to find it?"

  Wen Yiren glanced in the direction pointed by Aunt Zhou. It was a place similar to the world of video games.

   immediately brightened his eyes and strode over.

  This video game city is newly opened, or Nanche’s investment.

  Wen Yiren doesn’t know where Nan Che got so many game consoles to the underworld. It has been in business for more than 30 years and business has been particularly good.

  (End of this chapter)