My blind date paper figure rejected me because I was poor, so my dad angrily burned ten trillion.

"Xiulan, what's wrong?"

Upon hearing the noise, Zhang Jianguo and the other two from the bungalow rushed over.

"I've seen my son, Jianguo! I've seen my son!"

Wei Xiulan was extremely excited, her eyes shining.

Zhang Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his brat was indeed filial; he had truly appeared in his mother's dream.

"It's alright, that brat's alright. He managed to see you in my dream, so there will be other opportunities. Don't worry!"

Zhang Jianguo offered his condolences.

Xin Jiu and Ping Ge exchanged a glance.

The three of them had talked quite a bit over at the bungalow, and even Brother Ping understood Zhang Chen's identity as the Dream Messenger.

Now they've confirmed each other.

"Jianguo, we'll be going now. I'll help you with your things, don't worry. You guys should get some rest, it's almost dawn!"

Seeing this, Xin Jiu took the initiative to speak.

"Ah, right, Jianguo, Xiulan, you two should go to sleep early. We can talk about it during the day!"

Ping Ge quickly added, and then the two left one after the other.

After seeing them off, Zhang Jianguo closed the door and went inside, asking curiously, "What did that brat say to you?"

Wei Xiulan looked at Zhang Jianguo, her eyes a little red, but she couldn't hide her joy. She told him, word by word, what her son had said in her dream.

Zhang Jianguo felt a warmth in his heart; this kid was quite smart, and he couldn't help but feel much more relaxed.

However... he originally planned to go to the ancestral home now to find the certificate left by his great-grandfather.

With this thing, that brat should have more than just the money he burned around for down there; it might even have some amazing effects.

But when he checked the time, it was almost dawn. He didn't feel comfortable leaving Xiulan alone here, so he decided to wait until daytime to look for her. It wouldn't make a difference if he waited a little longer.

"Not bad, the brat is quite sensible. You don't need to worry too much. With the money we've saved, there shouldn't be any problems. Go to sleep now!"

Zhang Jianguo said.

"Um!"

Wei Xiulan nodded.

……

As soon as Zhang Chen opened his eyes, he felt much more relaxed.

Getting up from the hard bed and sitting on the edge, Zhang Chen fell into deep thought.

I was in such a hurry to see my mom that I didn't have time to think things through.

Now that everything is alright, the words of those two ugly women can't help but pop into my head.

"Is it illegal immigration?"

He muttered to himself.

I've been here for a year now, and I've seen all sorts of dream-seeking training classes, but I've never heard of anything like illegal immigration.

Although many poor people have privately expressed their desire to go back, none of them have succeeded.

The community's publicity materials have never included this aspect.

Looking back now, I realize I haven't seen enough and my horizons are too limited.

"I wonder how those two bastards managed to smuggle themselves in? And how did they manage to smuggle themselves directly into the paper doll?"

Zhang Chen frowned. This was... very strange.

This is completely different from the movies I've seen before.

After thinking for a while without coming up with any ideas, Zhang Chen put the matter aside for the time being and started thinking about something else.

This matter directly concerns him.

"The Dream Transmitter seems to be hiding many secrets, even mentioning something like a node passage? If I can absorb these paper figures, is it possible that other ghosts can use this node passage to return?"

"However, judging from the descriptions of those two paper figures, I should have absolute control within this node passage, and killing them seems easy, but it seems I'll have to do it myself!"

After reviewing the entire process, Zhang Chen felt even more convinced that this identity was extraordinary.

"Looks like I'll have to find a chance to look up some information on this!"

"By the way, it seems like there are internet cafes in the underworld, and even a library, I wonder if you can use the internet there!"

Zhang Chen remembered that there should be one or two internet cafes in the Yellow Springs area.

Without a doubt, it must have burned down, just like those villas that fell from the sky.

But you don't even know if you can get internet access in these kinds of internet cafes.

Surely they can't lay cables in the underworld.

"But the phone seems to have a signal?"

Zhang Chen knew there was a mobile phone store downstairs.

Didn't that refined scoundrel with glasses leave his phone number last time?

However, the phones below are a bit of a mess, with all sorts of models.

From pagers to mobile phones, from iPhones to Volkswagen cigarettes, they had everything.

I don't know if they can access the internet, or if they have QQ or WeChat, but they do have a phone number, though it seems like call minutes are very expensive.

"But I'm not short of money right now, so I might as well go and get one!"

Zhang Chen only realized at this moment that money in the underworld is especially valuable.

This effect is much greater than in the mortal realm.

"I wonder what time it is!"

Zhang Chen thought to himself.

I listened carefully; the corridor was bustling with people coming and going, sounding quite lively.

The night must have already passed.

I just don't know if it's eight o'clock or nine o'clock right now.

"Huh? Right, I still haven't figured out what to do with Ye Wei's head!"

Zhang Chen only remembered this when he opened the door.

I have to go there again later.

He only drove it for one day. He doesn't want anyone to find out when the time comes, or that would be a disaster.

"Xiao Zhang, get up!"

"Xiao Zhang..."

"Xiao Zhang, where's your wife?"

A few neighbors greeted him, which made Zhang Chen feel quite annoyed.

You're really rubbing salt in the wound! What business is it of yours what my wife is?

My wife only has her head left, what happened?

He mentally muttered a complaint, but Zhang Chen didn't respond.

Just then, a sudden gasp erupted in the corridor where people were coming and going... no, where ghosts were coming and going.

Countless old bachelors turned their gazes toward the entrance.

"Holy crap, a beautiful woman in a short skirt!"

"Holy crap, a white tank top!"

"Holy crap, she has an amazing body!"

"Holy crap... Holy crap? Isn't that Xiao Zhang's new wife?"

At first, the group of old bachelors were completely captivated.

After all, those long, black-stockinged legs, that mini-skirt, that white tank top... the way she walks over is practically a walking hormone-generating machine.

What man wouldn't be amazed when he saw this?

Especially a group of poor men who can't even afford to pay for a female paper doll once.

When I looked at the woman's face, I was shocked.

Isn't this the pretty young wife who insisted on coming along after Xiao Zhang's blind date yesterday?

They've caught up with us again.

Their eyes were glazed over, and they were seething with jealousy.

Why can't I be so lucky?

Why is that poor guy Xiao Zhang so lucky?

Despite thinking this way, quite a few people who knew Zhang Chen still turned around and shouted in his direction, "Little Zhang, come here quickly, your wife is here to see you!"

Standing at the entrance, I was wondering why this group of people were reacting so strongly when I suddenly heard someone call my name, saying that his wife had come looking for him. My heart skipped a beat.

"Holy crap, no way? I hid its head, how could it revive?"