Chapter 394: Arrival at the East China Sea

When he arrived in the underworld, Jiang Lixing finally turned back into his original appearance.

Although she still had the same stunning face, she looked even colder and more stern now. Her refreshing short hair had gradually turned into shoulder-length hair that fluttered gently in the wind in the underworld filled with yin energy.

"Your Highness, do you want to take a bath and change clothes? Or... come over now?"

The person next to him asked again in a low voice.

This man has served in the Palace of Pluto for many years and is naturally familiar with his master's temper. Our Lord Pluto has always been very willful, and no one can guess what he wants to do. Therefore, he must be careful, cautious and humble at all times, and naturally he can stay with the master for a long time.

"Go ahead."

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

In the entire underworld, there is no place that Jiang Lixing cannot go to, and once he returns here, his magic power is not restricted at all, so it is very convenient for him to go anywhere.

Mid-July, the gates of hell open.

At this time every year, he would come back to preside over the Zhongyuan Festival.

However, in previous years when a hundred demons paraded at night, he just watched the fun and performed his so-called responsibilities out of boredom.

But now it’s different.

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

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

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Donghai City.

Ning Huanxin drove for several hours and finally got off the highway at around 1:00 p.m. and entered the urban area of ​​Donghai City. Ning Huanxin followed the navigation and drove into the city, then found a restaurant and stopped.

After requesting a private room and ordering a few dishes, Ning Huanxin immediately leaned back in her chair, feeling somewhat tired. She took out her phone, opened WeChat, and entered the Hell WeChat group.

Dead running actor: I'm in Donghai, brother Yuansigui, where is your Bay Hotel? This is my first time in Donghai City, I'm unfamiliar with the place, please give me a name and address! Otherwise I won't be able to find it @Yuansigui

Wronged dead ghost: OK, I will send you the address privately right away! Huanxin, you can go over there. Hey, it’s been almost a year since I died. I don’t know what happened to my hotel now.

Drowned ghost: The hotel and stuff are not important, the key is whether your wife has remarried?

The wronged ghost: You fake bastard, go to hell!

Drowned ghost: I have died once. To die again is very technically difficult!

Wrongly Dead Ghost: ...

Dead extra: Okay, I got the address, let’s see you tonight!

At this time, Ning Huanxin had already exited the group chat because the wronged ghost had privately sent Ning Huanxin an address and sent her a new message.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Wronged Ghost: Huanxin, when you get there, stay on the top floor. It was not open to the public before. I only reserved it for some of my very good friends. If the hotel staff don't let you stay there, go find my wife. She should be the CEO of the hotel now. Tell her you are my friend. I will teach you how to tell her. She will definitely believe you. And you... help me see if she is doing well and give her a message.

Although it was just a piece of information, Ning Huanxin still felt the conflicted and complicated mood of the innocent dead ghost between the lines.

Many people who have just died, especially those who died due to some irresistible natural disasters or man-made calamities, still have infinite concerns about the mortal world.

(End of this chapter)