From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Zhuo Yun picked it up like a bumpkin and began to read it with great interest.

What he saw today was completely beyond his understanding. It turned out that ghosts really existed in this world, and there was such a mysterious department.

People are always interested in the unknown, especially mysterious events happening right before their eyes.

Jian Youning added Meng Liu's WeChat: "From now on, we are colleagues. Tomorrow you have to go to the bureau to complete the entry procedures. I will add you to the group."

Meng Liu nodded, and his phone vibrated several times.

Jyl invites you to join the 'NSA Special Operations' group chat.

Jyl invites you to join the 'Monsters and Ghosts' group chat.

Meng Liu flipped through it and the first one should be the big group, with everyone welcoming the new colleague in unison.

She switched to the small group of monsters and goblins, and sure enough, everyone's tone suddenly became unserious.

I am a cabbage: newcomers reveal photos!

Naughty boy: Another one who got fooled.

The nine-tailed fox who will chop off someone’s legs if they cheat: Is Jian Youning going to treat us to dinner again?

The spider spirit who cuts off her tail when cheating: I recommend eating barbecue!

I'm the best at catching ghosts: So is the new colleague a man or a woman?

Running Trash Can: I am a humble person, only 28 years old...

The honest Taoist priest: Do you need me to help you solve your doubts?

......

Meng Liu looked at these strange names and looked at Jian Youning suspiciously: "Does your bureau... have to use such immature online names?"

Jian Youning scratched his head: "Well...it depends on personal preference."

Zhuo Yun snatched Meng Liu's phone, flipped through it, and laughed out loud: "Captain Jian, the pretty boy, hahahahaha..."

Meng Liu was stunned for a moment and then started laughing.

"The name given by the group leader is the big cabbage." Jian Youning took back the phone with a dark face and attacked Zhuo Yun, "If you are not interested, please keep your distance from us."

Zhuo Yun curled her lips but didn't argue.

It was already daybreak, Zhuo Yun yawned. His mortal body needed sleep, so he went back to sleep.

Jian Youning also had other things to do, so she said goodbye.

Meng Liu was thinking about Xiao Yuan's commission. In order to find out the whole story, she spent money to buy a set of school uniform.

Everything is ready, just waiting for school to end.

There was still a whole day with nothing to do, but Meng Liu was not idle either. He took out his mobile phone and started a live broadcast.

It didn't work yesterday so she didn't ask for money, so she found three people to go on the microphone. Later, no one trusted her and no one cared about the business.

So today she won't give such a title. Everyone is here to get something for free, and she is too lazy to waste her spiritual energy to predict good and bad luck for these freeloaders.

As a result, as soon as the show started, the stock in her Taobao store was quickly sold out.

Huh? What's going on.

The comments also became lively.

(Is this fake ordering? It was hard to sell one order in the past two days, how come they sold out so quickly today?)

(I am from S City. My parents received a message from my grandfather in a dream yesterday, telling me to come to this store to buy incense and candles. I thought it was too far and was too lazy to go, so I bought them online.)

(Yes, yes, yes, I also received a message from my old man in my dream. He also told me to tell the boss that it was Xiao Hei who introduced me here!)

(I am also from S City! For the same reason!)

(Fuck, they are all from S City. It’s terrifying when you think about it. It’s a bit too fantastical to say that they all came in dreams!)

(Is the incense in this shop really so attractive to ghosts? I want to try it.)

(Host, please add more inventory. All the other ghosts have it, and my ancestors can't be missing either. Even if it's shit, I have to let them taste the saltiness.)

Meng Liu understood. It seemed that the ghosts in the amusement park helped her with the promotion. It was good, very good. She placed another two thousand orders for inventory, which were also sold out in an instant.

"Everyone, don't just stare at the food. The food is ready. The beauties in this RV can't be bad, right? There's also the underworld's hard currency, ghost money! As a human or a ghost, you can't move without money. Since you're here, why not buy some other things?"

(It’s hard to imagine that one day I’ll buy so many funeral supplies in the live broadcast room.)

(Aaaaaah, I spent all my pocket money on an impulse. Will my parents beat me to death when they come back?)

(Host, I have a question, is there a seven-day no-reason return or exchange policy?)

Meng Liu: "No, I didn't do it because it was too troublesome."

The most important thing is that she has to pay for the shipping fee for the seven-day no-questions-asked service. When she first saw this, she directly refused. A stick of incense is not expensive to begin with, so it is impossible for her to pay more.

After this wave of her advertising, the products were quickly sold out by netizens.

(So ​​is there still a benefit of fortune-telling for a thousand dollars today?)

(The title is not written. It doesn’t make sense that it was available yesterday but not today, right?)

Meng Liu couldn't go back on his word as he had agreed before: "Okay, we'll draw three lucky viewers today. Follow us and join our fan club, and we'll draw from the ones with lit cards."

(Already paying attention, hit me, hit me, hit me!)

(I have washed my hands. I have the lucky charm I got abroad. I will definitely win the lottery today.)

(There’s nothing to calculate, but I’m going to join in too, if for no other reason than to lower your chances of winning, hehehe.)

Meng Liu casually swiped and said, "The first one is the rolling banana. I'll connect you to the microphone and you should accept it."

Rolling Banana quickly came to the microphone. She knew the rules very well and turned on the camera as soon as she arrived.

"Hello, host. I..."

Meng Liu waved her hand to interrupt her: "The child keeps crying late at night, right? I calculated with my fingers that you were pregnant with twins, but one of them didn't survive due to malnutrition. He didn't want to leave, so your surviving son always cries at night."

(Still as sharp as ever, he hasn’t even finished his question yet, hahaha.)

(So ​​it’s true?)

(Tumbling banana, answer, is it really that effective?)

The tumbling banana was shocked for a moment, but soon came to its senses: "That's right. I was pregnant before, and the doctor said that the nutrition was not enough, so one of the babies did not survive. So is it still with me now? Can I see it?"

"Of course, but you can only see them, not touch them. The yin energy on such ghosts is too strong. If ordinary people touch them, they will become weak at best, or even break their legs and die at worst."

Meng Liu fiddled with the camera on his phone and opened the third eye of all the audience in front of the screen.

The rolling banana entered the child's bedroom holding a mobile phone, and everyone saw a scene that they would never forget in their lives.

The child in the crib was sleeping soundly, biting his fingers. There was a dark shadow sleeping next to him, head to head.

(Oh my god, this is a special effect, right?!)

(Is this a real ghost?)

(It must be a special effect! I don’t believe there are ghosts in this world.)

(But I specialize in special effects, so I don’t see any trace of special effects.)

(The tumbling banana is the support, and the shadow is probably the projection.)