Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

The next day, the school announced that the seven-day National Day holiday would be ten days off. The reason was that the suicide case had caused a lot of controversy, and the school probably wanted to take advantage of the students' holiday to do something. On the surface, it was to ease the students' tension.

The official holiday is the day after tomorrow, but there are no classes tomorrow. That’s how college is.

Jiang Xiangyang and He Nan returned to the dormitory for a long time. It was not until the evening that they saw Yu Chen Gu coming back with a lot of things in his hands.

After unfolding it, I found that it was a mattress, sheets and other things.

Afterwards, seeing the two people's strange expressions, Yu Chen Gu came to the bed that had been vacant for a long time and began to make it.

"..."

"Brother Yu? Is there someone new moving into our dormitory?"

"No."

"Then why do you make the bed? Make it for ghosts to sleep on?"

Yu Chen paused and thought, this is probably a bed for ghosts to sleep on.

"No, my cousin ran away from home. He won't leave school for National Day, so I'll let him stay for a while."

"You're not going back?"

Yu Chen Gu stopped talking. He didn't have any cousins, nor did he have a home. Even the welfare home was gone. Which home should he return to?

But the two didn't know.

"You can let your cousin sleep in a hotel." He Nan said, "Hotels are more spacious, and you have money anyway."

Yu Chen paused for a moment, then continued: "I've bought it all."

That night, Hua Xia came back and saw the bed had been made. She smiled, walked to Yu Chen Gu's side, and rested one hand on his backrest: "Are you not pretending anymore?"

After a long while, Yu Chen Gu hummed softly.

The sound was barely audible amidst the noise of Jiang Xiangyang playing the game.

But Hua Xia heard it and laughed too.

Then she spread her hands in front of him and said, "Give me some money."

250: [......]

The villain would probably think that he should just pretend to be deaf.

After waiting for a while, the keyboard began to type, and a string of codes was followed by Chinese: "You have taken it."

Affirmative.

Speaking of this, Hua Xia asked in disbelief: "I only took 1100 yuan, and you hid the rest?"

When I went to look for it later, it was gone.

Yu Chen typed: "Hmm."

Hua Xia: “…”

"Brother~ I'll use the money to buy you breakfast."

Yu Chen Gu paused for a moment and coughed, "How many years have you been dead? I should be younger than you."

250: [Hahahaha! ]

Hua Xia: "...To be honest, it's been about a hundred years, brother."

Yu Chen Gu typed: "What is it used for?"

This question was asking Hua Xia what she needed the money for, and Hua Xia said as a matter of course: "For use."

"No need to give it to me. Go buy some ghost money to burn for me. The ghost world is so over-inflated right now. You need to burn something big."

Yu Chen Gu asked: "What's your name?"

Hua Xia blinked slowly. After a long while, when Yu Chen Gu turned around and looked at her, he slowly said, "Hua Xia."

In an instant, without having to ask which two words, two words appeared in Yu Chen Gu's mind. He typed and asked, "Flower, Summer, these two words?"

"Ah."

250 Oh, oh, oh, after six worlds, the boss finally knows the host’s name!

The next day, He Nan and Jiang Xiangyang did not stay in school.

In fact, Hua Xia was still a little curious about where this ghost king would go.

However, this is not important.

At this time, Hua Xia followed Yu Chen Gu and was taken to a funeral supplies store to buy banknotes.

As soon as she entered, Hua Xia couldn't walk anymore.

Following behind Yu Chen Gu, he pointed at the toiletries on the shelf and said, "These."

After Yu Chen Gu took it, she pointed at other things and said, "I want this, all of this."

This grocery store has a wide range of products. Hua Xia was curious and walked over to the little man and asked Yu Chen Gu, "Do you know what this is for?"

Being stared at strangely by the grocery store owner, Yu Chen Gu said, "What?"

Hua Xia's smile deepened: "To be wives of those dead men."

Yu Chen Gu didn't say anything. Hua Xia walked up to him and said with a smile: "Don't look at me, your skills are pretty good. Ask the boss to give me a male one too..."

'Working as a maid'

Before he finished the last few words, Yu Chen Gu turned around and said to the boss, "Check out."

Hua Xia laughed and thought, the Lord God’s restricted memory is not that good.

The grocery store was just a small episode. After Yu Chen Gu gave her the money, Hua Xia went out with a huge amount of cash.

After turning several turns, he arrived at a wall and then went straight through it.

There is a different world behind the wall.

Under the dim and quaint light, there is a long street, and the end of the street leads to darkness.

There are all kinds of stalls on both sides, and some even just spread a piece of rag on the ground and start selling things.

Without anyone calling out, it just quietly waits for customers to come.

250 was surprised and asked, "Host, how do you know there is a space behind this wall?"

"It's not a space." Hua Xia explained, "This is a ghost market. There are no people on this street."

【! ! ! 】

Hua Xia squatted down beside the stall at her feet and looked at some signs placed on a gray-blue rag on the ground.

She picked one up at random, opened it and saw the words "Ticket to the Concert of the King of Hell" written on it.

Turn over another one: 'One Ghost Messenger Limited Experience Card'.

There is also a small note below: 'Enjoy the thrill of enchantment only once.'

Hua Xia: “…” What kind of ghosts and monsters are these?

Next one: 'The best man of the bull-headed and horse-faced beast for once.'

"......" Which groom wants the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Bride as best men?

Probably seeing Hua Xia's thoughts, the stall owner said, "Slow-selling cards, 10% off."

【...】

No one will buy it even if it’s 10% off.

"I'll buy it." A voice sounded above Hua Xia's head.

Hua Xia looked up at the ghost who was speaking, and saw a man in dark blue warlord clothes looking down at the best man card in her hand.

"Okay, objectively, five million." The stall owner said immediately.

The latter took out a ghost money worth 10 million from his pocket and handed it over.

Hua Xia was amazed, looking at the stack of ghost money in her hand, each worth 5 billion, and wondered if she would be able to make the change.

Obviously the worry was unnecessary.

Because when Hua Xia walked to the next stall and squatted, she was holding an inconspicuous empty mineral water bottle between her fingers. When she wanted to ask if this thing was also for sale, she heard the stall owner say in a disdainful tone: "You can't afford it."

"How many?"

"Five trillion."

.......With this inflation, I’m afraid even the CEO in the CEO article wouldn’t dare to buy it!

"What's so expensive?"

"What do you know? This is the mineral water bottle that Lord Yan Wang drank from."

“.......”So, is it just an ordinary mineral water bottle?

Hua Xia asked: "The concert tickets sold by the stall next door are not so expensive."

The stall owner chuckled, "Is the water bottle that Lord Yan Wang drank from at a concert valuable? How can they be compared?"

"Besides, he's a scalper!"