The boss definitely deliberately diverted the topic.

Wen Yiren was extremely contemptuous, and suddenly, he saw a somewhat familiar figure in the photo.

Wen Yiren enlarged the photo and took a screenshot.

Wen Meiren: Boss, have you seen this ghost, please take a clear picture for me again.

Lord Yama was guessing the lantern riddle, and it took a long time to reply.

Boss: I see, I don't know where to go, Yiren, how can you let me go and take a picture of the imp?

The corners of Wen Yiren's mouth twitched, then you have the ability not to take photos and send them to me!

Forget it, she'll go on her own.

Wen Meiren: Boss, if I come down now, I shouldn't suddenly run out of life, right?

Boss: No, you were originally a ghost in our underworld.

Wen Yiren breathed a sigh of relief, ran to the door barefoot, locked the door again, returned to the bed, lay down, took off the silver bell around his neck and held it in his palm.

In an instant, Wen Yiren's soul body floated out, looked at himself lying on the bed, and couldn't help but sigh, "How can I be so beautiful, I'm so beautiful." ”

When you look in the mirror, you always see a little bit of a gap from your real self.

Mei Zizi admired it for a few minutes, and Wen Yiren remembered what was going on.

It's been a long time since she's attended the lantern festival on Huangquan Road.

Since becoming a human, she has rarely even come to the underworld.

The once desolate Huangquan Road has become extremely lively today.

For the effect, Lord Yama also created a fake full moon and a sky full of stars in the sky.

Ghosts come and go, and the place where the riddles are guessed is completely surrounded by ancient scholars.

The ghost in the boss's photo just now must be Deng Yujie.

remembered that the people in the group said that Deng Yujie was obsessed with games before his death, so he must have gone to a place where he could play games.

Unexpectedly, Deng Yujie didn't see his soul on the day he died, but saw it in the photo of Hades.

"Isn't this Lethe-sama, my lord, why are you free to come back?"

The female ghost who was buying a lantern saw Wen Yiren and beckoned to her very happily, "My lord, I made this lantern for you." ”

Wen Yiren took it, the lantern was in the shape of a little rabbit, very cute, "Thank you, Aunt Zhou, you have lived in the underworld for more than two hundred years, right?" ”

"yes, more than two hundred years."

"Are you still used to living there?"

"Get used to it, now our dungeon completely simulates the way of life of human beings, except that there is no sunrise and sunset, and there are not as many entertainment activities as humans, the rest are very good."

The important thing is that the underworld has truly realized that the door is not closed when sleeping, and there are no ghosts and thieves at the door of the east and west rooms.

Wen Yiren bowed his head, "Aunt Zhou, why haven't you been reincarnated for so long?" ”

"Alas, what kind of rebirth, it's too tiring to be a person, it's good to live here."

Dead people are reluctant to be reincarnated, mostly because they have obsessions in their hearts, they are reluctant, and they can't let go.

There are so many ghosts living in the underworld, who is not like this?

Wen Yiren now feels that it is better to be a person, so many delicacies to eat, so many activities to participate in, and so many people to be nostalgic.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Yes, new ghost, dressed rather scruffy, gray sweater and jeans, with short hair and glasses."

"I think I've seen it, but I'm looking for it over there?"

Wen Yiren glanced at the direction that Aunt Zhou was pointing to, it was a place similar to a human video game city.

Immediately, his eyes lit up and he strode over.

This video game city is newly opened, or is it invested by Nanche.

Wen Yiren doesn't know where Nanche got so many game consoles to come to the underworld, and after more than 30 years of opening, business has been very good.