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Regarding the upcoming Ghost Festival, there were also many changes in the underworld.

This was a festival for the ghosts in the netherworld, and there was a Spring Festival in the human world.

There was a Ghost Festival in the underworld, and Fengdu City was decorated with lanterns and streamers, making it very lively.

However, the shops in the ghost market were all closed.

Ghost Festival? Why did he stop doing business?

Bai Xiaoge turned on her livestream and walked down the deserted streets of the ghost market with red lanterns hanging high.

"Hmm? What was going on? Did this ghost go to celebrate the new year?"

"That's right! The ghost market is so cold and cheerless, that's why it still looks like a ghost market. What kind of ghost market was it in the past? It was even more lively than the market in my village!”

"You really don't say. The eerie atmosphere and the red lanterns are really a little scary.”

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Yes, the ghosts and monsters had all gone to prepare for the arrival of the Ghost Festival.

Ghost Festival! Gate to Hell opened! How could they miss such a rare opportunity!

Those! The mother who died of dystocia hoped that she could go to the world of the living to see her child who had yet to be masked.

Another example was some old people who couldn't let go of their children and grandchildren who had yet to start a family.

In short, the Ghost Festival was the rarest opportunity for ghosts to enter the Yang Realm.

However, the prerequisite was that he could not do anything outrageous in the world of the living.

With so many ghosts entering the world of the living, Bai Xiaoge, who was a reaper of hell, was naturally very busy.

This was because there was no lack of malicious ghosts who harbored hatred in their hearts and wanted to seek revenge from their enemies.

These malicious ghosts were the main focus of the reapers.

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Night was approaching in Hangzhou.

A woman stood on a bridge for a long time.

"Ring, ring, ring!" The phone rang.

"He Min! Don't do anything stupid!"

"Stand there and don't move. I'll be right there!”

The woman picked up the phone, and a panicked voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Zheng Yong!" The woman looked surprised. You're very strange. What are you talking about?”

"Live broadcast room, live broadcast room, I saw you in the live broadcast room!”

"Live broadcast room?"

He Min turned around and looked around. The bridge was empty.

She did not react for a moment.

The Reaper's Daily Life Stream!

Zheng Yong almost shouted from the other end of the phone.

Although he tried his best to control himself, he could still hear a hint of sobs in his voice.

The call was not hung up, but He Min had already gone silent.

She knew very well what this meant.

Wuchang came to her door, and her life was over.

"He Min! He Min! Are you still there?"

"Yes! I'm here!"

"Don't be nervous. It's possible that Host Wuchang isn't here for you!”

"Yes! That's right! There were so many people in the world! I might not be the one who dies!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

After saying that, the woman hung up.

She snorted coldly and looked around. There was no one else on the empty bridge.

If she didn't die, why would Wuchang streamer follow him?

"Wuwuwu!"

At the thought of this, she sat on the ground weakly and hugged her knees as she cried.

"Wuwuwu! Little miss, don't cry! You have to be strong!"

"Little miss looks so pitiful. Can someone help her?”

"Host, can you live a long life? I'm willing to give the rest of my 200 years of life to you for 20 years!”

“.........”

"200 years, are you sure you didn't type an extra 0?”

"200 years? What did you eat when you grew up?"

"You can't start eating turtles in your mother's womb. Or are you just a turtle?”

This scene was captured by all the netizens through the live broadcast.

Originally, there was a sad atmosphere, but it was led astray by a few crazy netizens.

"That! I think you've misunderstood! She's not the target of my guidance today!”

Bai Xiaoge refuted the rumors when she saw the rolling bullet screen in the live broadcast room.

"Hahaha! None of you expected that the streamer would not play by the rules, right?”

"The host might just be bored in Hell and come out for a walk!”

"Yes! Then the question was, what was the host doing out at night?”

"Don't tell me you're really out shopping!”

It had just started broadcasting, but the netizens in the live broadcast room were already restless.

Bai Xiaoge's livestream room was almost done, and the netizens had to watch it.

In just a few minutes, the popularity of the livestream had reached hundreds of thousands.

In the human world, the storm of people searching for their ancestor had already passed.

This was like buying a lottery ticket. There were people who won the lottery, but the majority of them didn't.

However, even though it was difficult to live with ghosts, if a ghost took the initiative to come to you, you couldn't refuse.

At this moment, a man dressed in a yellow coat and holding a soul-summoning banner walked to He Min.

"Daoist priest?"

"Late at night? Daoist priest, did an expert come down the mountain to catch ghosts?

Bai Xiaoge was surprised to see this person's attire. It had been a long time since she had seen someone dressed like this.

In the human world, what ghost catching master? It was not that there was a high chance that they were all charlatans.

If Taoist priests and monks could take in ghosts, why would they need reapers?

"Miss! I don't know why I'm crying here in the middle of the night!”

The Taoist priest squatted down and asked.

"Daoist Priest! Me! Me! I'm fine! I just remembered some sad things!”

He Min raised her head and replied.

"Taoist priest, do you know how to read fortunes?”

"Haha! Of course, this is my profession!”

Bai Xiaoge stood at the side and quietly watched his performance.

It was fake to exorcise ghosts and catch demons, but it was real to tell fortunes with feng shui.

Bai Xiaoge was also a little curious. How powerful was this Daoist?

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