What are the odds of a plane crash? I'm afraid it's one in 10,000, right? But it was one ten-thousandth, and it was spread by Liang Qianqian. Yes, you're right, the plane she was on just happened to crash. All 139 passengers on board were killed, and none of the crew members were left. Ay...... Poor thing.

No, after the accident, her shallow soul saw the legendary ghost for the first time. The envoy who was responsible for welcoming her to the underworld was called Shensheng, a fair-skinned middle-aged uncle with an elegant temperament. can still see such a ghost after death, Liang Qianqian only feels that he has no regrets in this life.

Yes, you're right, she's a nymphomaniac. If it weren't for nymphomaniac, she wouldn't have died so early. The reason why she took a plane at this time was to escape the fact that the male god she had a crush on for many years was about to get married. As a result, ......, a trip that was just about to go turned into a goodbye that was just about to go. Although, except for the parents of the white-haired man who sent the black-haired man, she has nothing to let go. But the mood is still a little depressed.

The moment Liang Qianqian was taken to the underworld by the ghost demolition, she was shocked by the scene in front of her. A spacious and bright hall with service windows for several soul information registries. Each service window is equipped with a state-of-the-art facial scanning system. The beautiful and dignified ladies at the front desk reception, all smiling, wearing black professional suits, and looking like a royal sister.

Liang Qianqian looked all the way around, and felt fresh when he saw there. Yes, after all, this is the first time she has died, and she has no experience. Belch...... It's not right, maybe I've died before, but I've drunk Meng Po soup and forgotten it. The team she was in was quite long, and the cause of death was accidental. She craned her neck to look forward, and felt very surprised, it turned out that this underworld received not only Orientals, but also Westerners with blue eyes and yellow hair. She looked at it and felt very novel, so she turned her head to look at the Shen Sheng who was standing beside her: "Hey, handsome guy, you say, why do Westerners come to the underworld now when they die?" ”

Mingsheng looked ahead indifferently, and said in a cool tone: "The Eastern and Western cultures are integrated, and the East has taken the opportunity to swallow up the work of the Western Grim Reaper. You don't have to understand this, after all, after seeing the judge in a while, you have to go. ”

Liang Qianqian didn't look at him again, but continued to look at the team in front of him and nodded slightly. The expression is lonely, like a wild chrysanthemum in the autumn wind.

Soon, Liang Qianqian walked to the information registration office. He handed a white transparent card to the waitress at the registration office and turned to leave. Because that's his job, to bring dead souls to the information registry. Liang Qianqian didn't know why, and subconsciously glanced back at the back of the underworld, and couldn't tell what it was like.

The service lady inserted the card into a device similar to a card reader, and then, with a smile, looked at Liang Qianqian and said, "Hello, please look at the camera." ”

Liang Qianqian obediently turned his head in the direction of the camera. After waiting for a few seconds, the waitress handed her a card that shimmered blue and told her that she must keep it well and not lose it.

Liang Qianqian knew that this card probably recorded some information, and it should be related to his life in the next life, so he carefully put it in his jacket pocket.