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Chapter 328 Why are you here again

There are twelve ghosts in total.

Among them was an old ghost in long gown, whose age was unknown, sobbing and sobbing.

"Zhu Yao told me that as long as I signed the contract, I would be able to perform on stage, woo woo woo, I just wanted to finish singing the last "Han Palace Autumn", but she asked me to possess a living person, I am now They're all going to be blown away."

The old ghost in long gown cried sadly.

A few little devils next to him also cried.

"I was a dick before I was alive. After I died, I met Zhu Yao. She said that she would let me be on the stage of the underworld and become the top of the underworld. Who wouldn't want to be the top of the underworld."

"My brothers and sisters are separated from me. I just want a chance to show my face so that my brothers and sisters can see me. I miss my brothers and sisters."

A kid, about thirteen or fourteen years old, sat on the ground, hiccupping from crying.

Jiang Ningning's heart trembled slightly, and she looked at her, "Why did your brother and sister get separated from you?"

The kid probably didn't expect Jiang Ningning to talk to her, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Jiang Ningning with tears in his eyes.

The other ghosts also looked at Jiang Ningning.

Jiang Ningning asked again: "Did you get separated from your brothers and sisters when you died? Or did you get separated when you were alive?"

Jiang Ningning also misses her brother and sister.

Want it so so much.

The little ghost sat on the ground, pursed his mouth, "I was killed by the bombing, my brother was going to deliver information, and my sister was captured."

Jiang Ningning looked at her clothes.

Indigo coarse cloth trousers, black cloth shoes, and an undistinguishable yellow or white jacket, tattered and tattered.

A small face the size of a palm, with big eyes, but blood stains all over his face.

"Did brother send out the information?" Jiang Ningning squatted in front of her and asked.

The little ghost cried, "No, he can't find the radio station. The radio station is lost. My brother is so anxious. Without the radio station, I can't do anything."

A young ghost next to him frowned, and his voice carried a little unconscious awe, even though the other person was just a child, "Radio station? Are you... a ghost from the era of the hand-ripping devil?"

The brat licked his lips, with angry hatred evident on his face, "Tear it with your hands? It would be great if you could really tear it with your hands! So many people won't die, and everyone in our village is gone."

Wiping away tears, the kid looked at Jiang Ningning.

"You seem to be very powerful. Can you help me find my brothers and sisters? After I died, I met our captain. He said that my brothers and sisters were also dead. They are looking for me. I have been looking for a long time, but there is no one. They must be very anxious to find their brothers and sisters."

"What's your brother and sister's name?" Jiang Ningning asked, "I'm just going to visit the Palace of the King of Hell, so I'll ask for you by the way."

The little girl's big eyes burst into joy, "My brother's name is Song Yunzhi, my sister's name is Song Nianxi, and my name is Song Lanxi."

Jiang Ningning raised her hand and rubbed the top of the little girl's hair, "Okay."

Jiang Ningning wanted to ask her, were you afraid at that time?

But the words muttered to his lips, and then swallowed back.

Take a deep breath and stop interrogating.

Interrogate what?
It's just a group of ghosts who were deceived by Zhu Yao.

Taking a paper rope, Jiang Ningning tied up a group of ghosts, "Send you back first."

Silent night.

Jiang Ningning went straight to Huangquan Road with the twelve little ghosts.

"who!"

As soon as I walked into the wilderness, three people came in front of me, no, three ghosts.

Shout out.

Jiang Ningning took a closer look, hey, it looks familiar.

Aren't these my three comrades in arms at Angkor?

Jiang Ningning hurriedly greeted, "..."

Uh.

How do you say hello?
Say hello to you, I am a good friend of your living comrade-in-arms?
Didn't that reveal the secret that Angkor had seen the three of them?

Jiang Ningning hesitated, and the three comrades from Angkor who were facing him had already arrived.

The three looked at each other: Hey, isn't this Jiang Ningning?
The three of them knew a little bit.

Although Xiao Wu and Jiang Ningning hadn't met many times, nor had they gotten along very deeply, the grandson loved this girl as a daughter.

Probably because I have been single for a long time and want to be a cheap father.

what is it now!
The daughter of a comrade-in-arms is our daughter.

The comrade-in-arms with an inch head changed his solemn expression, and smiled at Jiang Ningning: "Is this girl the owner of Jiang's funeral shop?"

Jiang Ningning was taken aback, "You know me?"

The comrade next to him with a scar on his face just smiled: "It's famous, who doesn't know about our errands, girl, this is..."

He glanced at the twelve ghosts behind Jiang Ningning.

The comrade in white T-shirt asked: "Are you also starting to work as a errand?"

The three of them didn't mention Angkor, and Jiang Ningning naturally didn't mention it either.

Unexpectedly, Angkor's comrades-in-arms were so easy to talk to, and Jiang Ningning's previous hesitation suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, there is a virtuous person in Yangjian who tricked little ghosts into signing a contract with sorcery and asked the ghosts to work for her. I just happened to meet and send these ghosts down."

The comrade in white T-shirt frowned and looked at the ghosts behind Jiang Ningning, "Didn't you install the anti-spoofing app?"

Jiang Ningning almost shuddered and slipped to her knees on the spot!
What the hell?
"Do you still have this kind of APP?"

The inch-headed comrade should have said: "Of course, we are still playing qualifying, so we can't have this? The fate of ghosts is fate, and fraud is so rampant now."

After Cun Tou finished speaking, he asked the twelve ghosts behind him, "Do you have an anti-spoofing app installed?"

The twelve ghosts shook their heads in unison, "No."

The mess continued.

"The phone memory is not enough."

"I do not have a phone."

"What is an APP?"

"Are you liars?"

……

The three comrades patiently promoted anti-deception to the twelve ghosts and taught them how to install the app.

Jiang Ningning didn't plan to do anything to these twelve ghosts at first, so he briefly chatted with the three comrades-in-arms, bid farewell, and went straight to the Palace of the Underworld.

"It's not good, it's not good, Jiang Ningning is here again!"

Jiang Ningning just arrived at the Palace of the King of Hell.

The errand guarding the gate was like a little swallow who told the emperor that the concubine Xiangfei had turned into a butterfly and flew away, rushing all the way to Lord Hades.

panting.

"My lord, it's too bad, Jiang Ningning is here again!"

Lord Yan was looking at the documents, and when he heard the words, he got up quickly, turned his head and ran away with a look on his face like an enemy.

Then--

Just ran to the back garden and was about to climb over the wall to get out, when Jiang Ningning came in over the wall.

Lord Yan who was about to ride the wall: ...

Jiang Ningning who was already riding on the wall: ...

Eyes wide open.

Lord Yan was furious, "Get off me, girl, what are you doing sitting on the wall every day, watching monkeys! Come down!"

Jiang Ningning jumped down silently, very sincerely, "I'll come to see you."

Lord Yan: ...

The judge who came over after hearing the news: ...

The kid next to him: ... Poof!

I usually don't laugh unless I can't help it.

Lord Judge: ...I just held back.

Lord Yan glared at the kid and Lord Magistrate angrily, and looked at Jiang Ningning with a melancholy expression, "Why are you here again? Didn't I say it? Don't come if you have nothing to do!"

Not only come.

Still over the wall?

Do you think this is your home?
(End of this chapter)