After a while, he put out the cigarette butt and took out his phone.
"Hello, Old Wu! Didn't you say that you have a master to introduce to me? Hurry up and send me his contact information!”
A playful laugh came from the other end of the phone. I say, Old Ke! Didn't you never believe in these things? Why are you looking for a master?"
Upon hearing this, the video that he had edited appeared in Ah Ke's mind again, and he could not help but shiver.
"I'm not joking with you! This time, it's really different. I really seem to have seen a ghost.”
F * ck!
Ah Ke was so regretful that his intestines turned green. If he had known this would happen, he would have said,
Last night, he would never complain about that streamer!
"What happened?"
Old Wu's voice suddenly became serious. He could tell that Ah Ke was not joking.
"Alright, I'll wait for you at the usual place."
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"Hu ~"
Inside the small wooden house, Bai Xiaoge exhaled.
"This Yin Qi Pill is quite useful."
After obtaining the points, it exchanged for another Yin Qi Pill.
Living people had Yang Qi, while dead people (ghosts) naturally had Yin Qi.
Under normal circumstances, after Yin Qi was absorbed into the body, it needed to be refined and converted into its own form.
However, the Yin Qi in the Yin Qi Pill was extremely pure and could be absorbed directly.
Counting the three Yin Qi Pills from last night and the one from today,
It directly helped him advance to the late-stage ghost soldier realm.
He could clearly feel that the aura in his body was a whole layer thicker than before.
The level of ghosts was the lowest.
Above them were Ghost Soldiers, Ghost Generals, Ghost Gods, Ghost Kings, Ghost Emperors, and Ghost Emperors!
Each level was further divided into early, middle, and late stages.
A living person would become a ghost as soon as they died.
If a ghost could not let go of its obsession, it would turn into a malicious ghost.
The strength of malicious ghosts varied. Those with strong resentment could even reach the level of Ghost Kings or above.
However, the probability of this happening was extremely low. The strength of ordinary malicious ghosts was between ghost soldiers and ghost generals.
Ghost generals were considered middle-level in the underworld and could take on other jobs.
He could even have his own little ghost.
"Another day at work!"
Bai Xiaoge stood up and stretched.
Although he was only living in a small wooden house with wind on all sides,
However, at least they were ghosts in the underworld.
There was also the distribution of exclusive equipment.
For example, the wailing stick was like a police gun. It was also a symbol of status.
Also, with a stable source of Yin Qi, there was no need to worry about losing consciousness and becoming a lonely soul without consciousness.
It was much better than the wandering ghosts outside.
"Ding! If the popularity of the live broadcast room exceeds 100,000, the cash withdrawal function can be activated.”
The money in the live broadcast room would be automatically converted into the common currency of the underworld after withdrawal.
" You can withdraw cash from a live broadcast??"
Bai Xiaoge took a look and realized that there were already tens of thousands of viewers in the live stream.
Bullet comments flew across the black screen of the live broadcast room, asking when it would start broadcasting.
He was also asking if he was really the White Impermanence.
Among them were many gifts.
Then, Bai Xiaoge's figure flashed!
Mission Hall!
At the same time, Bai Xiaoge opened her livestream.
The Hell Mission Hall, as the name implied, was where the reapers could issue missions or accept missions.
The life system of the netherworld and the world of the living was similar.
People needed money to satisfy their desires.
Ghosts were the same, they needed Ghost Coins to improve their current situation.
How old were the capable?
Bai Xiaoge didn't want to spend the rest of her life cooped up in that small wooden house that was drafty on all sides.
The manager of the mission hall was a silver-haired, hunchbacked old woman.
Bai Xiaoge checked the mission information for a moment before accepting one of the missions.
"I left something for my grandson in the human world. I want to ask for your help.”
The so-called help was to ask Bai Xiaoge to pass on a message.
The only legal way to communicate between the netherworld and the human world was through dreams.
The client would naturally pay the corresponding remuneration.
The mission was very simple and not difficult.
However, there weren't many reapers who accepted the mission.
The powerful reapers did not care about this meager income.
In other words, when they were alive, their families were well-off, and their descendants were full. Every three or five days, someone would give them some ingots and candles, so they did not have to earn this little money.
"From the looks of it, is the host going to visit people in their dreams?”
"This is f * cking fresh! I've lived for half my life, but I've never seen a ghost pass a message to someone!”
"Come to my dreams and tell me about it!"
"It's broad daylight now. How can the host enter a dream?”
In the modern world, in the era of online information, this news quickly spread like wildfire on the Internet.
It sounded so strange and unbelievable.
Many atheists scoffed at this information.
They all laughed at those idiots who believed it.
However, the more mysterious and strange it was, the more it could arouse the curiosity of others.
Soon, it attracted a large group of people.
My fickle friends in front of the computer screen, one by one,
He typed loudly on the keyboard, like a detective solving a case.
Although the content had not been shown yet, it did not stop the netizens from expressing themselves.
The so-called dream was nothing more than that.
The deceased left some unfinished words to his relatives.
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"Why does this scene look like a school?”
"The host has entered the school! Hang City High School!"
"Hangzhong High School said that if you don't come over, I'm afraid!”
"Hahaha! Did this streamer take her medicine this morning?"
"This is too fake. What kind of dream is this in broad daylight?”
"Have you seen a ghost come out to bask in the sun in broad daylight?”
"Previous poster, I advise you to shut your stinky mouth!”
"This troll probably didn't see the live broadcast last night.”
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