The paper figurine burned.
There was a huge commotion in the room!
Fang Xiaokui looked at her skinny self and sighed." I'm still more suited to eating white rice.”
Three hours later.
Tang Mu finally experienced the joy of being a ghost.
Seeing Tang Mu walk out of the room, Fang Xiaokui immediately came up to him with a bucket of rice.
"Brother Mu, do you want to eat?"
"I'm not hungry." Tang Mu waved his hand.
Speaking of which, a starving ghost was also pitiful. When it was alive, it did not have enough to eat. After it died, it had to eat until it was full before it could reincarnate.
"Brother Mu, I forgot to ask you just now. What's your WeChat number? Let's add each other on WeChat.”Fang Xiaokui took out her phone and waved it in front of Tang Mu.
Marnie?
A ghost playing WeChat!
It was not unusual to have a cell phone. Anything in the world of the living could be burned for ghosts to use.
Tang Mu already knew about this.
However, this was the first time he had seen a ghost using WeChat.
"I don't have a phone yet." Tang Mu replied.
The world of ghosts was not simple. The netherworld did not seem to lack the things in the world of the living.
"It's fine, Brother Mu. We'll burn one and it'll be fine.”Fang Xiaokui continued," Brother Mu, WeChat in the netherworld only became popular in the past few years. It's very fashionable."”
"Look, there are quite a few female ghosts taking selfies.”Fang Xiaokui swiped her phone screen.
Damn it!
the ghost also opens a beautiful face.
In comparison, the life of a ghost did not seem monotonous. Instead, it was rich and colorful.
Then, Fang Xiaokui took out a paper phone and threw it into the brazier.
With a whoosh, a raging fire was ignited.
When the paper phone was burned to ashes.
In an instant, a brand new phone appeared in Tang Mu's hand.
F * ck!
This was it.
"Beep beep ~" Fang Xiaokui's phone rang.
Fang Xiaokui opened it and took a look. Her face instantly fell.
"What's wrong?" Tang Mu was curious.
"It's nothing, Brother Mu. It's Mao Shun, who died in the same year as us. He formed a ghost association and asked us ghosts who died in the same year in Binhai City and haven't been reincarnated to gather.”Fang Xiaokui replied.
How trendy. Ghosts had a party and died in the same year.
In this day and age, even death depended on fate.
"Then are you going?" Tang Mu asked.
" They did invite me, but their purpose for this gathering isn't pure. To put it bluntly, they're just showing off that they've advanced into an Evil Spirit, and I'm still a hungry ghost who can't even eat my fill.”Fang Xiaokui frowned.
A mere evil spirit was already so arrogant. If Tang Mu revealed his realm, wouldn't he scare them to death?
"Sigh, speaking of which, he has a good father. Brother Mu, you should know that Mao Shun is a madman. When he was alive, he was drunk and sped at high speed. He killed him and died.”
"After he died, because he committed a murder when he was alive and caused innocent people to die in vain, the underworld never allowed him to reincarnate. He simply went all out and sneaked out of the underworld to wander around the world of the living.”
"He also told his rich father in his dreams that he would spend a lot of money to buy a thousand-year-old lingzhi and throw it into his coffin.”
"That was a thousand-year-old lingzhi that was bought with real money!”
"With these Lingzhi, Mao Shun absorbed the spiritual energy in the Lingzhi.”
"I heard that his father bought it for him every year for a whole twenty years. After absorbing it for twenty years, he successfully advanced into an evil spirit.”
"Look at how arrogant he is. He used to look down on us. Every time he meets, he only uses us as a joke.”
"Brother Mu, do you still remember? Five years ago, this guy embarrassed us.”
"Isn't it just an advanced Evil Spirit? It's as if he wants the whole world to know.”
"What's the big deal? I don't want to join in the fun anyway.”
Fang Xiaokui said in one breath. She felt rather resentful.
He didn't expect that when he was a human, he would compare himself with his classmates at class gatherings. After becoming a ghost, he was still so stupid.
People couldn't change when they were alive, and they couldn't change when they became ghosts after death.
How pathetic!
However, Tang Mu really didn't have much of an impression of Mao Shun. There were many things that he had never experienced before. Tang Mu couldn't be bothered to remember most of the memories of the male ghost.
There were only a few ghosts that Tang Mu was familiar with. Zhang Xiaoyun and Fang Xiaokui were among them.
After all, many people died in Binhai City in the same year. How could he remember so many?
"Go, why not? I've never seen a ghost gathering in my life!”Tang Mu said.
After all, Tang Mu was no longer the male ghost he used to be.
He had to return the rewards he had used in the past.
The King of Hell's butt was not so easy to touch!
Fang Xiaokui was a little surprised when she heard that Tang Mu was going to attend Mao Shun's Ghost Gathering. However, when she remembered that Tang Mu was also a ghost with cultivation, she instantly felt more confident.
"Go, Brother Mu. Since you've spoken, let's go.”Fang Xiaokui replied.
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