However, Gu Qingqiu's reputation in the underworld was too great, and all the ghosts dared not act recklessly after noticing Gu Qingqiu's warning gaze.
This was Qi Huaijin's first time visiting the Ghost Market. Surprisingly, the goods here were no different from those in the commercial streets of the mortal world, with shops, clothing stores, and dessert shops galore.
Gu Qingqiu explained that whatever novel things are burned in the mortal world, the underworld can learn and manufacture them, but the cost is very high and the price is much higher than in the mortal world. Therefore, ghosts without family members burning paper money and items will find it difficult to buy their favorite things in the ghost market in the underworld.
Thinking of Gu Qingqiu's background, Qi Huaijin couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy, "Then wouldn't you be..."
"Stop, stop!" Gu Qingqiu said helplessly, "Have you forgotten! Whose daughter am I?"
Qi Huaijin was taken aback, then laughed out loud, "I'm so sorry, I didn't realize it for a moment. But you used to wear the same clothes every day, I thought you couldn't afford to buy clothes."
Gu Qingqiu felt a little embarrassed. Would Qi Huaijin misunderstand and think she didn't like bathing or changing clothes? So, she snapped, "You're overthinking it!"
The two walked happily for a while. Gu Qingqiu noticed that Qi Huaijin's eyelids kept closing and asked with concern, "Are you sleepy?" She had been locked up for too long and was too excited to finally get out of the house. She pulled Qi Huaijin along and floated for several miles.
"Yes, a little." Qi Huaijin didn't hide anything. "There's a bench over there, let's go sit down for a while."
"Okay." Gu Qingqiu pulled Qi Huaijin to sit down in a chair. Qi Huaijin, feeling a little tired, leaned his head on Gu Qingqiu's shoulder.
Gu Qingqiu then chattered on and on about many interesting things in the underworld to Qi Huaijin, who would occasionally hum in agreement to show that she was listening.
But Gu Qingqiu suddenly felt the weight on her shoulders getting lighter and lighter. When she turned her head, Qi Huaijin's figure began to fade and disappear slowly, his eyes tightly closed, as if he were asleep.
"Qi Huaijin? Qi Huaijin!" Gu Qingqiu called out anxiously twice, but Qi Huaijin did not respond.
A few seconds later, Qi Huaijin's figure completely disappeared.
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