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Infinite resource cards are a very special existence in the underworld.

With it, you can swipe at will and buy everywhere without spending your money at all. It is all paid in advance by the underworld official, and this card is permanently valid.

So the underworld is losing money?

No.

Generally, the appearance of this card means that the underworld has determined one thing: there is so much money in your card that you can't spend it all. The underworld is jealous of this fund and has no way of grabbing it by force, so it applies for this card for you, saying it will pay for you. In fact, all the funds on your card flow into the state account, and the state just uses your money to pay for you. Pay the bill and be pretty sure the money won't be spent.

Whatever you can't spend all belongs to it, and the interest earned on this money also belongs to it.

But even so, this free money was a big bargain for her.

but--

Who burned the hell coins for her?

"Sorry, can I ask who burned the hell coins for me?" Lin Fengwan finally asked.

Because she didn't want to get into trouble, she didn't think about looking for the original owner's biological parents after crossing over. But if these things were really burned for her by her biological parents, it would be enough to show their love for her. If the couple were still alive, it would be time to find time to see them again.

"Okay." Gui Cha flattered with a smile. He lightly drew his hand in the air in front of him, and a picture appeared.

"Wanwan, you died so miserably~" The girl with a beautiful face cried, her eyes red, and she knelt on the ground and bowed, followed by eight people who looked like bodyguards and followed her.

Behind the man in black are hundreds of people. All of them were wearing white clothes and white headscarves, and each one was crying harder than the last one.

The firelight in the sky swept up the rolls of Ming coins. Lan Yu'er sniffed, turned her head and looked at the funeral supplies loaded in two large trucks next to her, and then looked at the people behind her who were crying with her.

"Cry, cry for me! Whoever cries the hardest today, I will reward you with an extra 1000 yuan!" Lan Yu'er waved her hand, and suddenly, the cemetery was filled with cries.

Lin Fengwan: "..."

She never expected it to be this guy.

No, she's not dead yet.

Could it be that she saw that she was not the original owner?

Lin Fengwan thought about it and felt that it was quite possible.

Lan Yu'er has a good relationship with the original owner, and her personality is completely different from the original owner. It is reasonable for her to be discovered. But I didn't expect that Lan Yu'er was so good at acting and had completely deceived her before.

The more I thought about it, the more it made sense to Lin Fengwan, but I still didn't understand why the money was in her name? Where is the original Qin Wan? Was Lan Yuer's ghost coin burned to her?

But she didn't ask.

There is no point in asking such a thing.

Soon, she hired several bodyguards to escort her to the new property.

The houses Lan Yuer burned were called luxurious, and every one of them was at the level of a mansion. Although she was rich before, she never had houses in nine communities, and these were all high-end residences.

She chose a room at random and walked in. The staff of the underworld followed her respectfully and introduced her to the situation of the underworld.

Walking through the hall, she saw a fruit plate on the table and was startled.

The ghosts she knew all said they had never tasted food since they became ghosts.

But there is actually a fruit plate here.

Lin Fengwan grabbed a bunch of grapes and squinted at them.

The grapes are large, plump and juicy. Lin Fengwan took one, threw it into his mouth and tasted it.

The next second, she frowned and spit it out.

"Why do these grapes smell like waste paper?" Lin Fengwan turned around and asked.

The ghost clerk said respectfully: "Look at what you said, this thing is originally made of paper, so it's natural that it smells like paper."

"Then these things can only be seen but not eaten? Is there nothing edible in the underworld?"

"Sir, of course, these are only for viewing. As for food, there is really nothing in the underworld. The underworld does not accept living creatures. The only living things in this underworld are the clumps of flowers growing beside the Forget River. Other saplings and so on, even if Someone burned it down, and the land won't survive." Gui Cha replied truthfully.

Okay, at least I have a house.

The Chinese-style retro manor at least seems to be full of birds and flowers, with flowers of various colors blooming.

Sitting down at the stone table in the small garden, Lin Fengwan picked up the teacup on the table.

Lin Fengwan paused again when his hand touched the marble tabletop.

It doesn't feel like marble.

She knocked on the table with a little force, and a hole was knocked out in an instant.

Lin Fengwan: "..."

She looked at Guizashi.

"Sir, this house is made of paper. You'd better be careful." Gui Cha was not surprised. He took out a few ghost coins from his pocket and put them on the stone table. The ghost coins disappeared and the stone table recovered. As before.

Only then did Guizhao say: "You, be careful. The things burned on it are all made of paper, so don't dare to use force. But it doesn't matter if you break it. Just stick a few ghost coins on it and it will heal on its own." It will be repaired. If the damage is serious, it will require a lot of hell coins."

Lin Fengwan felt it carefully. The hardness of this bead stone table was about that of several layers of cardboard stacked together, and it was very easy to be damaged.

That's what it looks like.

"How can anyone live in such a house?" Lin Fengwan sighed and said with emotion.

"Most ghosts in the underworld can't live for a few days, and then they have to rush to be reincarnated. Not many ghosts stay for a long time. You are also in the midst of blessings, and you don't know how to be blessed. There are so many houses, you can just change one in a day, but you don't know that there are many ghosts , I won’t even have a house after I die! Even the money that my family burned down will be robbed.” The ghost mission gave her some information.

Lin Fengwan shook his head: "The food, clothing, and expenses are all fake, and this underworld is boring."

Gui Cha was overjoyed: "Don't tell me that this loss is fake, otherwise few of these people who have died would want to be reincarnated. This is how the underworld is, everything is fake even if it lacks nothing. I have worked hard for more than a hundred years, and I just hope that I will have a good pregnancy in my next life. Otherwise, what else can I hope for? Do I hope for those ghost coins that can’t buy anything? Everything in the underworld is burned from above. Almost everything that comes down here is made of paper. It’s useless to work hard here! How you live here depends on how much money your relatives and friends can give you. Basically, you don’t want to be reincarnated. Money It’s time to reincarnate after you’ve spent all your money, business in the underworld is not easy.”

Unlike the majestic underworld she imagined, this place was just a transit station.

The King of Hell is not like a human emperor, but like a municipal party committee secretary.

Because people are very mobile, they can be messed up at the top.

There is no way, the conditions in this place cannot retain talents, and it is not easy to cultivate confidants. If you forcefully prevent someone from reincarnating, that is enmity.

Because of this, the people in the underworld are very lax, so lax that no one can take care of the evil spirits running rampant in the world.

But Lin Fengwan couldn't control this matter. After briefly understanding the situation in the underworld, she asked a core question:

"Then where do all the ghosts here go to reincarnate? Can you tell me the specific process of reincarnation?"

Drinking Meng Po soup is included in the process.