Wang Nianping is a talented director and a man with a story.

But obviously, he didn't want to discuss his inner secret with Ning Huanxin, so after saying that, Wang Nianping turned and left.

Ning Huanxin walked quickly in the other direction.

There is only one funeral supplies store in Zhangjia Town.

Ning Huanxin was shocked when she walked into the shop, because many people in the crew were actually here.

"you guys……"

"Sister Ning, you are here too."

The makeup artist Xiaoyu couldn't help but beckoned at Ning Huanxin: "Sister Ning, buy it quickly, buy more coins, you won't be able to buy them in a while!"

Ning Huanxin:...

"Why are everyone here?"

Ning Huanxin looked at Xiaoyu with a little surprise, Xiaoyu's face changed slightly, and she pulled Ning Huanxin to whisper in a low voice: "Isn't it because of Luo Yingxin yesterday? She didn't burn the silver paper yesterday and something happened. So today, everyone is here to buy some ingots, and burn them in the grave outside the village at night, so that the souls can be satisfied, and don’t blame us for disturbing them."

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In fact, Ning Huanxin really wanted to say that there were only one female ghost and her child in the many tombs outside the village. Moreover, because they were too grieving, they never entered the underworld, so even if they burned them more coins, they It can't be received either.

However, you just need to know this in your heart.

Ning Huanxin glanced at the crew members who were still rushing to buy, her eyes flashed and immediately rushed over——

Brothers and sisters save me some!

I really bought this for ghosts!

Fortunately, Ning Huan had a good mind and hands, and finally returned home full of loads. Seeing that Ning Huanxin had bought so many things, Xiaoyu who went back with her couldn't help being curious: "Sister Ning, you can buy Ming coins and ingots. , Why did you buy winter clothes, it’s still far from winter, even ghosts don’t need it, right?"

"Uh, the underworld is cold! I guess the temperature in the underworld is below zero all year round, so they need a winter coat all year round."

Ning Huanxin replied solemnly.

"Oh, that's it, Sister Ning, you think so much." Xiaoyu nodded aside. At this moment, two people passed by a small department store. Ning Huanxin stopped again. She remembered that the drowning ghost wanted one. Swimming laps, but there is no such thing as a swimming ring in the funeral supplies store. I wonder if I can buy a real swimming ring?

"Little fish, wait for me, I'll buy something."

Ning Huanxin stuffed a large pocket of things she bought into Xiaoyu's arms, and then rushed into the department store, waiting for her to come out with a big box in her hand.

"Children increase the inflatable swimming pool 1.5 meters?"

Seeing the things in Ning Huanxin's hands, Xiaoyu couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Sister Ning, why are you buying this? Do you want to give it away? But...it must not be cheap here, right?"

"Uh, okay."

Ning Huanxin was also speechless. This town was so strange that she didn't sell swimming laps. She walked around in the mall and finally saw this in the children's toy area.

Well, this thing is actually...should it work? Much more expensive than swimming laps!

Ning Huanxin's heart is bleeding, she is very poor now, and the poor are going to beg for food!

Back in the hotel, Ning Huanxin piled up everything she bought in her room. She had read the page of Huangquan Express and knew that they would not be open until midnight.

So these things can only be placed in the room at present.