Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

After walking out of the stall, the focus is no longer on the goods in hand, packaging and scanning QR codes to pay. My mentality changes and I become a leisurely tourist. The world in front of me becomes more open and bright.

Gu Xingyan and others first followed the flow of people onto the rather majestic large arch bridge, and then saw the natural stone tablet with the words "Naihe Bridge" written on it.

She asked Xiaoyin with some uncertainty: "Will it be okay for a living person like me to walk on the Naihe Bridge?"

There are really too many legends about the underworld. It would be bad if she violated a taboo!

The two locks of hair on both sides of Little Silver's head were already floating due to the owner's excitement. He shook his head and said, "It's okay. In the past, there were many great powers from the demon world, fairy world, and demon world who liked to come to Naihe Bridge to check in. Come on!"

Gu Xingyan raised his eyebrows and said "Wow" several times in his heart. It really is a down-to-earth underworld!

Standing on the bridge, I found many people leaning against the bridge and stopping to look into the distance. Gu Xingyan also joined them.

It turns out that the dark river under the bridge is the legendary Styx River. On the Ghostly Ghost Festival, countless river lanterns will float on the Styx River.

Looking from the bridge, the river lanterns merge into the black tide like stars, illuminating the dark river all year round with their number, like a flowing star river, and because most of the river lanterns are in the shape of lotus flowers , the whole river is like a sea of ​​glowing flowers.

Only after taking a closer look did I realize that these river lanterns were not just candlelight, but also contained more or less things.

Many ghosts gathered on both sides of the Styx River, and the end of the crowd could not be seen in the vast sea. They stared at the river lights attentively, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, a burst of exclamations erupted from under the bridge.

A hunchbacked old man was squatting on the edge of the River Styx with a smile on his face, stretching out his hand to reach the nearest lotus lantern.

This lotus lantern is very special. It is the only one in the rushing river that is motionless and stops in front of the old man.

The ghosts around were also enthusiastically grabbing the clothes of the hunchbacked old man, fearing that if he failed to catch the river lantern, he would fall into the River Styx, and there would be no way to save him!

"It's great that I found a gift from my children and grandchildren so quickly!" A ghost standing next to Gu Xingyan leaned on the bridge, with envy and melancholy in his tone.

"Yes, as a ghost, the happiest thing is that you still have relatives in the world who care about you. Otherwise, it would be too painful!" At the same time, another ghost on the bridge agreed.

The ghost who spoke before laughed at himself: "I don't go to the shore to pick up lanterns. Is it because I don't want to? Is it because I have no relatives alive? When I arrived in Fengdu, I have been looking for them for many years, but still... alas!"

An old man suddenly interjected: "At least you have a chance to reunite in Fengdu, but what about me? I know that many unscrupulous descendants are still alive, but they are so busy fighting for the family property that they even forgot to burn incense sticks for me during the festival!"

When he said this, the old man struck the marble floor hard with the cane in his hand.

While talking, the old man under the bridge had successfully brought the lotus lantern ashore and took out two packages of cakes, two sets of new clothes and a stack of banknotes.

The old man was as happy as a child. He hugged the gifts his family had burned from the underworld and danced away, making other ghosts envious.

This should have been a gratifying scene, but Gu Xingyan felt a sore nose.

She couldn't help but wonder, if she died, would she be like the lonely souls on the bridge, pitifully watching others receive the thoughts sent by relatives and friends in the mortal world?

She had never thought about looking for her family. Since the other party abandoned her, there must be a reason for separation. There was no need for her to be shameless and get together again.

In the process of studying hard, she also missed a lot of beautiful friendships, and her classmates were just acquaintances for several years.

Suddenly, a cold touch came close to her left cheek, making her shiver.

It's Ah Huo.

Xiaoyin also held her right hand and looked up at her.

Ah Huo Nuo Nuo said: "Boss, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Gu Xingyan smiled silently and touched the cold will-o'-the-wisp dumpling with his left hand, feeling warm in his heart.

"Let's go, let's continue shopping!"

"Okay!"

After walking slowly along the Naihe Bridge for a while, Gu Xingyan walked to the other side of the bridge.

The other side of the bridge is also a spacious street with many stalls on both sides.

The stall closest to Naihe Bridge was three times bigger than her stall, and it was filled with ghosts queuing up.

Walking a little further, she discovered that there was a black hole similar to a portal at the end of the stall. There were many ghosts guarding there to maintain order, and many ghosts queued up obediently, checked tickets, and then jumped. Into a black hole.

"What are you doing?" Gu Xingyan asked.

Ah Huo replied: "This is a special event that allows ghosts to briefly return to the earth to reunite with their relatives. It only happens once a year, and there is a quota. The teleportation tickets are all obtained by lottery!"

Xiao Yin whispered: "I heard that there are scalpers leaking out privately, but no one admits it."

Gu Xingyan nodded. After seeing several ghosts jumping into the portal, he felt that there was nothing interesting to see, so he continued walking with Ah Huo and Xiao Yin.

In the human world, half of the lantern festivals are related to eating, but Feng doesn't have this condition, so he mostly sells fun and beautiful things and opens some paid game stalls.

Some clearly personal stalls are only two meters wide, where ghosts sell calligraphy works or play musical instruments.

Gu Xingyan doesn't have much research on art, but he also knows that the level of these stall owners is not low.

If she were an insider, she would have discovered that the old man writing calligraphy was a national player who died of illness a few years ago, and the one playing musical instruments was the late dean of a top music school.

In addition to the stalls of human ghosts, there are also some stalls run by monsters. Among them is a river mussel spirit selling river mussels, which has gained quite a lot of popularity.

When I got closer, I realized that what I was selling was not mussels, but the pearls in the mussels and the customer's luck.

Whenever someone opens a beautiful pearl, more people will be attracted to try it.

And after failure, there will always be someone shouting in their hearts: Next time! It can be opened next time!

Playing is all about mentality and excitement!

Serious stores generally don't do these gimmicks, but honestly do physical business.

Gu Xingyan was most impressed by a paper seller's shop.

There were many palm-sized white paper figures neatly arranged on the stall of that store, and four male paper figures who looked just like real people stood in front of the stall as models.

There were several female ghosts and succubi standing in front of the paper mannequins, with expressions of intoxicated attachment on their faces.