Chapter 387: Zhou Zhilin
After seeing the news about the female ghost in the toilet, the entire group fell silent again.
Ning Huanxin was actually very curious. What would the Lord of Hell's attitude be? I heard that there were ten Hades in the underworld. So what level was the King Qin Guang that she knew? He shouldn't be the highest one, right?
Hanged Ghost: I'm back from hanging myself. Is the audience in a dead end? Drowned Ghost: I got the skill of making the audience in a dead end.
Wrongly Dead Ghost: This is my first time celebrating in the underworld. I am actually very excited. Brother Hei Wuchang, can you tell me more? Will you let us clear the gates early? Faceless Ghost: Clear the gates? Do you think we are playing a game? According to my many years of experience as a ghost, even if Lord Hades is in a good mood, he will only open the gates of hell one hour early.
Black Impermanence: Okay, everyone stop guessing! The top document in the Pluto Palace hasn't come down yet, why are you so nervous! Those who should hang themselves should hang themselves, and those who should jump off the building should jump off the building! Drowned Ghost: Okay, I'll go soak in the water for a while.
The dead extra: I've gotten off too. I'll go pack up and leave early tomorrow morning. Let's keep in touch on WeChat!
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Ning Huanxin exited the Underworld WeChat group and glanced down at her friend list.
After thinking about it, she sent a message to King Qin Guang——
Dead extra: I'm going to Donghai tomorrow. You won't stand me up, will you? Qin Guang Wang: How could that be? Uh.
Is this guy always on WeChat? He can reply in seconds every time !
Ning Huanxin replied with one word and put the phone on the bed.
She had to pack these things and also pack her own suitcase.
If you go to the East China Sea, you naturally have to stay for two more days, so it can be considered a trip.
Ning Huanxin packed some necessary travel items, took some clothes, and mainly put away her ID card, bank cards and the like.
By the time Ning Huanxin had packed everything up, it was already noon.
At this moment, the cell phone she threw on the bed suddenly rang. Ning Huanxin took a look and saw that it was a call from Wang Nianping.
"Brother Wang."
Ning Huanxin answered the phone immediately, and Wang Nianping's slightly tired but extremely excited voice came from the phone; "Huanxin, have you found any clues?"
"Well, not yet, but I'm going to Donghai City tomorrow. There's a big family there that's the most powerful psychic family in the Xuanmen. I plan to try my luck there, but... I still need to learn more about Sister Zhilin beforehand, mainly about her appearance and figure."
Obviously, Wang Nianping saw the message Ning Huanxin sent him and thought that Ning Huanxin had some good news.
However, after so many years of waiting and disappointment, he has gradually gotten used to it.
"Huanxin, wait a moment, I'll send it to you later. I have saved some old photos of Zhilin at home. I'll send them to you. I'm a little busy right now."
"It's okay, Brother Wang, just do your thing. It would be even better if you have photos."
Ning Huanxin chatted with Wang Nianping for a few more words and then hung up the phone.
Not long after, Wang Nianping sent a photo of his wife, followed by a large amount of text information, including his wife's birth date, and some of her hobbies and interests.
The photo was taken more than ten years ago. It can be seen that the woman in the photo is very beautiful and fragile.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Zhou Zhilin."
Ning Huanxin couldn't help but whisper silently, it turned out that this was Sister Zhilin's full name.
Ning Huanxin couldn't help but take another look at the birth date and time that Wang Nianping sent her. She didn't understand much about it, but Ning Huanxin still carefully copied the photos and information and saved them in her mobile phone.
(End of this chapter)