When he arrived in the underworld, Jiang Lixing finally changed back to his original appearance.

Although it is still that majestic face, but it has become more indifferent and bitter, and that refreshing short hair has gradually turned into shawl hair, in the underworld full of gloom, gently flying with the wind .

"His Royal Highness, do you want to take a shower and change clothes? Or... now is the past?"

The person on the side asked in a low voice.

This person has served in the Hall of the Hades for many years and is naturally familiar with the temperament of his master. Our Lord Hades has always been very willful. No one can figure out what he wants to do. So he is always cautious, always cautious and humble. Stay with the master for a long time.

"Go ahead."

Jiang Lixing whispered, and he waved his long sleeves again, and a dark door immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

In the entire underworld, there is no place that Jiang Lixing can't go, and when he returns here, his mana is not restricted at all, and it is really convenient to go where.

In July and a half, the ghost gate opened.

At this time of the year, he will come back to preside over the Zhongyuan Festival.

It's just that, in previous years, Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, he just watched the excitement and performed his so-called responsibility boredly.

But now it's different.

This year, he can finally celebrate an unusual Zhongyuan Festival.

For the underworld, the Zhongyuan Festival is a day of reunion, and for Jiang Lixing, today is also a day of reunion and beauty.

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Donghae City.

Ning Huanxin drove the car for several hours, and finally got off the highway at about 1:00 in the afternoon and entered the downtown area of ​​Donghai City. Ning Huanxin followed the navigation and drove the car into the city first, found a restaurant and stopped.

Asked for a private room, ordered a few dishes, Ning Huanxin immediately leaned back on the chair a little tired, took out her mobile phone, opened WeChat and entered the WeChat group of the underworld——

Foolish: I'm in the East China Sea, brother ghost, where is your Bay Hotel? This is the first time I have come to Donghai City, and I am not familiar with the place where I was born. Give me a name and address! Or i can't find @ 無死鬼

Injustice: Okay, I'll send you the address privately right away! Please go there, hey, it's been almost a year since I died, I don't know how my hotel is now.

Drowned ghost: The hotel is not important, the key is whether your wife remarried or not?

Unjust dead ghost: You parallel imports, you go to death!

Drowning Ghost: I have already died once, and again, this technique is very difficult!

Injustice:...

Furious: Okay, I received the address, let's see you tonight!

At this time, Ning Huanxin had already withdrawn from the group chat, because the unjust dead ghost had privately sent Ning Huanxin an address and sent her a new message.

Unjust dead ghost: Huanxin, you can live on the top floor there. It was not open to the public before. I will only leave it to some of my best friends. If you go there, if the hotel does not allow you to live, you will find it. My wife, she should be the CEO of the hotel now. You tell her that you are my friend, I teach you how to tell her, she will believe you, and you...Help me see if she is doing well, and bring her a word by the way.

Although it was only a piece of information, between the lines, Ning Huanxin still felt the entangled and complicated mood of unjust dead ghosts.

Many people who have just died, especially those who died because of some irresistible natural and man-made disasters, still have infinite concerns about the mortal world.