"Yeah." Ning Ge sneezes, "Your haunted house is colder than outside, I'm going to catch a cold."

"The haunted house is not cold, where do you want to be cold?" Chu Xia frowned at Ning Ge's frozen lips... But he had no choice. Everything related to warmth in the dark world of death does not exist.

Liu Shaohe is back, and Huajing is also with him.

When Huajing saw Ning Ge, she suddenly smiled and hooked her fingers... Ning Ge flew up from the cold sand and flew into his hands.

"Let's go, go work with me."

"Wait...I'm going home, what kind of work do I have?"

Ning Ge was taken away by Huajing with a whimpering sound.

Chu Xia looked at the empty sand and looked at each other with Liu Shaohe, "What's going on?"

"How could I know? After I went there, I happened to meet Senior Huajie. I told him that Ning Ge wanted to see him, so he followed me." Liu Shaohe was also confused.

...

Ning Ge sat on the black and white soul-sucking pen in the flower realm, flying in the air, the whistling cold wind made her all become popsicles.

"Flower...Senior Huajie, I am... a living person. Just let me sit like this and the judge's pen will be frozen to death." Ning Ge's voice was filled with tremolo.

Huajing stood on the head of the Soul-Spiriting Bib, looked back at Ning Ge, "Are you a living person?"

Ning Ge took off the hat that was covered with Yin Qi and exposed his head. Suddenly, the fragrance of a living person was soaked that the extremely fragrant smell of a ghost penetrated into the nose of the flower realm.

"Living, really living."

Huajie rubbed her chin, "It seems that if you want to work, you have to kill you first."

Ning Ge: "...Senior Huajing, can we not say such a creepy word?"

"Do you want to go back to the sun?" asked Huajing.

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Ning Ge put the hat on again tremblingly. Although the hat had no effect of insulation at all, it could finally block the wind and prevent her face from hurting and she could not speak.

Huajing said: "Then you can only work for me."

"...what does it mean?" Ning Ge frowned.

"The reason you were recruited into the Yin world is because you were a dead person and have recorded your name on the death directory. If you want to return to your original world through the Mysterious Confidence, you will probably not be able to go back, because you are an alien resurrection, which is an unconventional resurrection. Or you can go back by summoning. But the space tunnel has just entered the Storm Blade Season, and the Storm Blade has been there for a thousand years, and even the guards have been off work. You don't have to go in. So, if you want to go home, you can only ask me."

"Please." As long as you ask, as long as you can go home, what is face?

Huajing: "...you are at least reserved."

"Is it necessary?" Ning Ge pulled the broad sleeves of Huajing, "Senior Huajing~"

Hua Jing turned her face and refused to look at her, "Do work first, I'll take you back after finishing my work."

"Senior Huajing, please~ My child is still young and can't be without a mother. Otherwise, when I die in the future, you can do as much work as you want me to do. I'll send me back now..."

"No!" Hua Jing said hard.

Ning Ge loosened the sleeves of the flower realm and his body became a pity, looking pitiful.

Hua Jing glanced at her, trembled slightly, pretending...

"It's okay to say that living people have reached the dark world, but at worst they will die. But if the dead people have arrived in the world, they are not in a hurry if they are necromancers in the management or civilian areas. One of them knows the rules, and the other is mediocre and inaction, and it's the same if they live again. But what if the undead people in the nobles and exiles have arrived in the world?"

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Chapter completed!