Chapter 123 The Soul Reaper



As soon as Xinghe started airing, everyone who followed her received the news.

A large number of people and ghosts flooded into the live stream room.

The comments section was flooded with messages.

[Finally, we've been waiting for you, Stargate Loyalty!]

【This is too much! Don't you care about us at all? You heartless person, my heart is shattered into eight pieces. You'll have to stream every day for now to make up for it~】

Is it real or fake? I'm completely baffled.

Let's shout it out together: One, two, three, it's on sale! I need everything the Fairy Maiden is selling!

[Fairy Maiden, recently some people have been criticizing you, saying you're faking it and that their Heavenly Cult is the real one.]

Xinghe adjusted the microphone, her eyes crinkling into a smile, "Good evening, everyone."

"It's been several days since I last saw you. How have you been?"

The barrage of comments sped up even faster, all criticizing Xinghe.

Xinghe glanced at the comments and selectively replied to a few.

"We're not selling anything today, but today is a big day."

Xinghe said with some pride, "Thanks to the tireless efforts of our companions, the Yin-Yang system is now online."

"The system connects the Yin and Yang realms. You can use merit points or Yin-Yang currency to chat and trade across realms."

"The Yin Yang system includes channels for shopping, entertainment, and more. You can explore it on your own after downloading it."

Xinghe posted the download link on his live stream, allowing both the viewers and the ghosts in the live stream to download it.

The number of downloads skyrocketed less than a second after the Star River app was uploaded.

The entire network department stared nervously at the backstage; success or failure hinged on this moment.

At the same time, too many people and ghosts squeezed in, and the entire system almost collapsed. They had anticipated this situation and immediately implemented a diversion system.

This allowed hundreds of millions of people and ghosts to successfully download the Yin-Yang system.

Xinghe reminded her, "The system is based on real names. Each person and ghost can only register one account. Once the registration is successful, you can use it normally."

No matter how eloquently Xinghe described it, it couldn't compare to the shock of their actual experience.

They entered the system.

[Hey son, are you receiving this? Everything's fine here, except your mom's a bit bored. Could you burn us a mahjong set? We can't get anything from the Fairy Maiden's shop.]

[Dad? It really is you! Dad, I missed you so much. I hope you and Mom are doing well. I'll go get it right away.]

[Sun, I was in such a rush when I left that I forgot to tell you that I had a bankbook in the second compartment of the wardrobe with tens of thousands of yuan in it. Remember to go to the bank and withdraw it.]

[Mom and Dad, I'm fine. I received the offerings you burned. The underworld is good. Please stop crying; your eyes are ruined.]

Internet celebrity Youyou also contacted Mingzhi immediately, and the two chatted intimately for several minutes.

The merit points were spent in a flash, but neither of them paid any attention to it.

As Youyou typed, she spoke to the people in the live stream, "The Fairy is the best person in the world. She really created the Yin-Yang System. Now I want to clarify my mind and I can chat with her."

"From today onwards, I will do more good deeds and earn more merit points!"

Besides the chat section, shopping and entertainment are also the sections I browse the most.

Xia Ziqi changed the name of her live stream room to "The First Believer of the Galaxy".

He went straight to the shopping section, and what he saw there was an eye-opener.

"The Meng Po soup that can make people forget painful memories, the other shore flower that weaves beautiful dreams, and the River of Oblivion, a specialty of the underworld..."

Xia Ziqi wanted to buy everything he saw, but after looking at the items available for trading, he realized he didn't have any of them, so he had to suppress his anticipation for the time being.

"Seriously? Autographed photos of the Ten Kings of Hell? Life-size body pillows of the Black and White Impermanence? Who taught them to make these? Would anyone even buy these? Do they need to trade them for food?"

Xia Ziqi couldn't understand it, and as a result, his bullet screen was full of people asking to buy it.

A delicious meal with no restrictions—isn't that amazing?

The underworld was also filled with joy, and even the Ten Kings of Hell put down their work and opened the Yin-Yang System.

They are ghost messengers, and they have an extra office section compared to ordinary ghosts.

The other ghosts were also extremely interested in shopping and entertainment.

They can buy things with merit points or trade them with their own items.

Most of the entertainment is free. Even ghosts who have been dead for over a hundred years have never seen a television set. But the moment they see a TV show or movie, they become instantly captivated and unable to tear themselves away.

"It's Hero XX and King XX. I haven't played games for two or three years. I'll log in now and try out the skills."

"What is a game? Is it fun?"

"Of course it's fun! Come on, let me teach you."

Xinghe gave them ten minutes. "Have you all downloaded it? To help you understand this software more quickly, my task today is to play the role of a ghost messenger and show you the life of a ghost."

Xinghe's words piqued their interest.

People who were playing games or watching movies were no longer in a hurry; they logged out and quietly waited for the starry sky.

Xinghe glanced at the office prompts on the software.

Tonight, she will summon 163 souls from the Beijing area.

She thought for a moment, then summoned her greatsword. With a thought, the greatsword transformed into a soul-hooking rope.

"Let's go to the first place."

Space distorted, and the next second they appeared outside a hospital ward.

Hospitals have the most ghosts.

The system indicates which are the objectives of this mission.

Xinghe stood at the door of the emergency room.

"Disappearing without a trace."

As soon as Xinghe finished speaking, she disappeared at the door of the emergency room, visible only to the people and ghosts in the live broadcast room.

The person in the emergency room had died.

The doctor went outside to announce the news, but found the place desolate and deserted.

The deceased was a young woman in her thirties. She had just become a ghost and wasn't used to this body. She looked down blankly.

Then, Xinghe appeared in front of her.

Xinghe opened the office system on her phone and read aloud, "Xu Li, born on February 18, 1990, died on August 26, 2024, had seven family members including her parents and brothers..."

Xinghe recited her life story.

Xu Li looked bewildered.

"You are dead. Now it's time for you to come back to the underworld with me."

Xu Li had a premonition, but she couldn't react for a moment. After hearing Xinghe say that, she nodded subconsciously.

Xinghe bound her with chains. "It's necessary for the plot, thank you for your cooperation."

"Is there anything else you want to say to your relatives in the living world?"

Xu Li spoke, her first words being, "No, it's not needed."

"Okay, let me see what the next one is. What a coincidence, it's right next door."

There were only five minutes left until the person in the next emergency room died.

Xinghe simply waited there.

She glanced at Xu Li, then looked down at the biography of Xu Li recorded on the system. "The one who dies in a moment is the culprit who hit and killed you. You'll have witnessed your great revenge being fulfilled."

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