I hand over the Wanjie trading system to the country

After two days of rest, everyone started to prepare for a new transaction.

"Xiao Nuo, hurry up, this is the water glass I bought from the bib koi shop, hold it and touch it carefully, it must be drawn to the heaven, I miss the great sage."

"Go away, Xiao Nuo, you use my hand sanitizer, I use it every time before opening the box, it must be red, give my brother a magic world."

"Cultivation of Immortals! Must be Cultivation of Immortals!!!"

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! The ancestor Huangdi Saigao, you all retreat!"

"The Great Tang Dynasty! My Great Tang! Ahhh!"

After being given countless layers of strange buffs by everyone, Chuno sat down in front of the computer with a face full of helplessness.

"Hey, new email, let's check the email first."

After sharing the host's screen, everyone carefully read the content of the new email.

"Hello, dear user No. 009: Thank you very much for choosing the [Wanjie Trading System] of the group. The Blue Star Festival is coming. Here, all the staff of the group sincerely wish you and your family a happy holiday."

"In order to thank you for your choice and support, the group has carefully prepared a holiday gift package for you, please collect it in the [Mall] interface."

"This time to celebrate the Blue Star Reunion Festival, we have specially ordered a special event for you."

"During the event, the trading point has unlimited trading time for 7 days, and the joy is open 24 hours a day."

"Happy holidays to you and your family again, and happy family reunion on this special occasion."

"Congratulations from all the staff of the Super Galaxy Cluster Creation Group!"

"Xiao Nuo, let's see what the special holiday event is? It can be open for 7 days!"

"Is there any holiday lately?"

"Didn't the email say, family reunion, now in August, what festival is there for family reunion?"

"Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Brother, the Mid-Autumn Festival is in August of the lunar calendar, okay, the new calendar will be at the end of September."

"Then... Tanabata?"

"Qixi? Family reunion? Ah, heaven! Heaven!"

"It makes sense, the Cowherd and Weaver Girl Magpie Bridge Meeting on the Qixi Festival is considered a family reunion, right?"

"By the way, it didn't mean that there was a gift, Xiao Nuo, hurry up and see what the gift is?"

Chuno quickly opened the [Mall] interface, and sure enough there was a "holiday gift package" with a price tag of 0 points waiting to be claimed.

After clicking to collect, a box the size of a washing machine appeared in the supermarket.

Everyone hurriedly opened the gift bag, looking at the contents inside at a loss.

"Incense candles? Yellow paper? Ingots? I'm afraid it's not the wrong delivery?"

"Damn, what is this? Paper figurine gift box? After opening, it contains 88 pieces of paper figurines? What the hell."

"Love Crazy 66, hahahahaha, I laughed so hard!"

"Hahahahaha, this is a paper pet gift bag!"

Gradually, everyone suddenly felt unable to laugh.

August, holidays, family reunion?

"I'm going...it won't be July and a half...."

"I look at the calendar!"

"Ahhh, grass! It's July and a half, it's tomorrow, damn it!"

"July and a half? Open 24 hours? Wow, this Chuangshi Group is really... caring, hehehehe."

"Let's just say that it's time for Chuangshi Group to get a better understanding of Blue Star culture."

"No, why did the family reunite in July and a half?"

"Ahem, isn't there a legend that in July and a half, the gate of ghosts opens, and the dead will go home on this day to have a look."

"Fuck! This family reunion???"

Chuno also checked the description of the event on the computer, and sure enough, [The Wanjie Trading System Zhongyuan Festival special event, the countdown starts at 14:28:37. 】

"Okay, don't guess anymore, the countdown is already on, the Ghost Festival is a special event, this time the target of the transaction is that the underworld has not escaped."

"The event and the channel are opened simultaneously, starting at 12 o'clock tonight and ending in 7 days."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling at a loss.

"So... what do we sell? And what do we get back? Ghosts?"

President Hu almost blurted out "Prohibition of Propaganda of Feng·Jian·Superstition·Xin" and swallowed it back.

"The last time black and white impermanence came, what was the deal?"

"They came and ate a lot of snacks, and then left the talisman paper of the town house."

"Should we go to the Taoist Association and invite a few people over?"

"...inappropriate."

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there is a protection mechanism now, and they have no ability to come in."

"Actually, it would be great if I could meet my grandfather during this event." A little brother said suddenly.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Yes, does everyone have the opportunity to meet their long-lost relatives?

"Okay, everyone cheer up, decorate the supermarket, and then replenish the goods that should be replenished!" Dean Hu saw that everyone was a little depressed, and clapped his hands to arrange work for everyone.

"Dean Hu... what are we going to prepare?" Everyone was about to leave, but suddenly stopped.

The development has been too fast in these years, and few young people will adhere to some traditional customs like the older generation.

"Just the same as the gift package, incense candles, yellow paper, gold and silver ingots, all kinds of things made of paper." Dean Hu said while recalling. "The traditional customs of the Hungry Ghost Festival still require water lanterns, but our conditions do not allow it here, but let's prepare some."

Speaking of it, it seems that he hasn't seriously prepared for this festival for a long time.

Everyone split up to buy various things, as well as food specific to the Ghost Festival in each region.

At 11:55 in the evening, everyone became nervous.

The last time I saw it was a ghost messenger, and I don't know if it is a "public official" who came to the underworld this time, or there will be ordinary ghosts.

The time slowly came to 12 o'clock in the morning, and the temperature in the house seemed to drop a bit, and I don't know if it was because of everyone's psychological effects.

"Huh...huh...huh..." A faint white mist suddenly floated in front of the supermarket, the wind howled, and the lights began to flicker on and off.

"Heh...hehe...hehehe...hahahahaha!!!" A burst of incomparably weird laughter seemed to come from far away underground.

"Ah!!!!!!!" A little sister's scream went straight into the sky.

In the next second, everyone who seemed to have been cast with a holding spell suddenly felt that they could control their bodies, and they opened fire one after another, and screams rang through the supermarket.

Dean Hu's face was pale and his heart was beating like thunder, but he still held on and stopped in front of everyone.

After being shocked by the system last time and taking the elixir for first aid, Dean Hu's physical fitness has improved unprecedentedly.

All the antihypertensive drugs and quick-acting Jiuxin Pills have been lost, and now Dean Hu's physical fitness is comparable to that of an 18-year-old boy.

On the left and right of Dean Hu are the security teams led by Guan Yin, who tightly protect the colleagues behind them, but the hands holding the wooden warehouse tremble slightly.

To be honest, they wouldn't lie at all if they faced an enemy with a real knife and a real wooden warehouse, but in this case, they couldn't control themselves!

"Surprise!!!" A figure in a white robe appeared in front of everyone, "How about it, I'm here! Handsome or not! Domineering or not!"

"Happy Ghost Festival, everyone!" The black-robed man took a step behind, smiling and cupping his hands at everyone.