Not long ago, after Qu Jian'er found the person with Lao Yin, Lao Yin withdrew the influence of the dream.
Ding Ze's consciousness is slowly returning.
He thought of his wife's passing.
Old Ding, living alone, had a blank stare.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he was curled up in a corner, looking like he had lost his fighting spirit, but he harbored a madness that others did not have.
With red eyes, Ding Ze muttered to himself, "It's okay, there's still a way, there's still that way."
Lao Yin called Ding Ze for a long time.
However, entering the human dream consumed a lot of her power, and she is currently unable to let Ding Ze see her.
It's just a pity.
Ding Ze was so engrossed in his own world that he ignored Qu Jian'er even though he could see her.
Just as Lao Yin showed his difficulty.
Qu Jian'er handed over the glasses and earpiece.
Once the top-tier passive skill is equipped.
Lao Yin tried asking, "Aze?"
Ding Ze's body trembled.
He turned around abruptly, his jaw snapping shut with a sharp, piercing look as he stared intently at Lao Yin's figure.
Lao Yin regained her appearance before she died. She walked towards Ding Ze, her eyes filled with grief: "Wake up."
Ding Ze staggered as he ran toward the person.
He held the person loosely, wanting to touch them but not daring to.
Ding Ze's voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Yinyin...you're back, right? I'll listen to you, I'll listen to everything you say!"
Lao Yin's face was full of heartache.
Before she could speak.
The narration makes its presence felt: "Yinyin, without you, I'm like the wind that can't find its way home."
Lao Yin: "..." I want to curse!
The somber atmosphere instantly dissipated.
Lao Yin clenched his fist.
Trying hard not to let your expression change.
Ding Ze was still basking in the joy of Lao Yin's return.
He ignored the abrupt, low female voice.
Ding Ze hugged the person in his arms tightly: "Yinyin, I missed you so much. I thought I would never see you again. I... I found a way to see you, although it's a little cruel, it's okay!"
The narrator spoke again: "When you return to my side, I will clarify our vows of life and death... Oh, young man, your idea is dangerous, and cruel methods are certainly not advisable. But it's alright, we'll try to win you back, you wayward youth."
Ding Ze did not ignore the sound this time.
He stared intently behind Lao Yin.
She looked at Qu Jian'er, who was all serious.
Qu Jian'er was very polite: "Hello, please don't mind me. By the way, you and Ding Tao look so alike, is that the characteristic appearance of twins?"
Ding Ze: "..." Is there something you need?
Lao Yin didn't want to listen anymore, nor did she want to wait any longer. She knocked Ding Ze unconscious and carried him out of the dream.
Qu Jian'er followed her out: "In this chaotic world, some people choose to cling to old flames, some choose to inherit family businesses, and I am urging you all to have a bright future."
Lao Yin tried hard not to roll her eyes and to keep her tone calm: "How did you manage to get him to hear me and see me? Just with these little things?"
She just hadn't gone out for a long time.
Has interstellar space changed now?
No.
Has the world of metaphysics in the East and West changed?
otherwise.
How can something that looks so high-tech allow them to communicate between the living and the dead?
Could it be...?
Has scientific cultivation begun?
Qu Jian'er stood upright: "Are you depressed all day because you miss your deceased family members? Welcome to download the Qu Family Underworld app, click the link to purchase the psychic glasses and psychic headset to break down the boundary between the living and the dead. You can also enjoy 10 years of after-sales service by subscribing to the annual service."
She showed her phone with a black screen.
It seems completely unconvincing.
But the glasses and headset were incredibly practical, which piqued Lao Yin's curiosity.
It's okay to act impulsively.
Because of Lao Yin's persistent questioning.
Qu Jian'er activated the intelligent explanation mode.
She told Lao Yin all about the improvements made to the 2.0 product by the company's employees based on user research feedback reports, with a serious face that showed she completely trusted Lao Yin.
They seemed poised to talk until dawn.
Lao Yin: "..." So scientific yet unscientific.
Qu Jian'er clenched her fist: "Want to be in the top 100 of the Rich/Ghost List? Join us, glory is just around the corner!"
She also emphasized the sustainable development of products.
Encouraging Lao Yin to make strategic investments.
Lao Yin simply said, "If you can do it, I can do it too."
She phrased it cryptically.
But this reassured Qu Jian'er.
Qu Jian'er looked overly excited: "Welcome to the company, to become the head of the Underworld Office, and the company's first employee in the Underworld!"
Lao Yin was silent for a while, then said before leaving the dream, "So, you still haven't recruited anyone?"
Qu Jian'er turned her head away.
Whistling and ignoring everything.
I'm out of the dream.
Qu Jian'er followed the person back to Ding Ze's room.
Lao Yin completely lost hope in Qu Jian'er's reliability.
Someone finally remembered to explain.
Qu Jian'er said seriously, "As the saying goes, better to have none than something bad. Now that you're here, you're a veteran in our Underworld Office. How far are we from being overrun with ghosts?"
Lao Yin: "..." Thank you for your trust?
Qu Jian'er is passionate as fire.
She really wanted to drag people to the underworld right now.
Unfortunately, the other party was married, so she could only wait quietly for him to appease his family.
After Ding Ze woke up.
I thought I was just having a dream.
He looked around frantically.
But Lao Yin was nowhere to be seen.
When he was feeling utterly hopeless, a person wearing a mask handed him portable glasses and a mini headset.
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