Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

It was Chu Jiaojiao’s first time to see the recruitment in the underworld, and she looked around curiously.

When he walked to the reincarnation platform, the Qiankun mirror on it was reflecting the ghost's past, revealing the incident when he stole money as a child.

Chu Jiaojiao was delighted and asked, "Fourth Master, Fourth Master, are you hiring here? Leave a spot for me, I'll come!"

It's perfect for her to watch the fun here.

Hearing this, Qinglin was startled. He glanced at the deathly aura on her forehead with a serious expression.

Qingfeng raised his hand and tapped her on the forehead, sneering, "How can this place wait for you for decades? Isn't the hustle and bustle up there enough for you to see?"

“Not even a few decades…”

Chu Jiaojiao muttered, there are only two and a half years left.

Qingfeng's eyes swept over, a little cold. Chu Jiaojiao swallowed the words silently, hugged his arm, and looked at him ingratiatingly.

Qingfeng's eyes were a little complicated, and he pulled her away. He suddenly regretted bringing her here to play.

What's fun about the underworld? It's unlucky.

Chu Jiaojiao found it very interesting and told Leng Wu about the recruitment in the underworld after returning.

After listening to this, Leng Wu asked thoughtfully, "Can I go?"

"Ah?" Chu Jiaojiao was stunned and scratched her head, not knowing how to answer.

He had no talent for metaphysics, and his master had never taught him, mainly because he wouldn't be able to learn even if he had.

Fortunately, he himself is not interested.

So Chu Jiaojiao really didn't expect him to say this.

But since Fourth Senior Brother had said so, she had to do it. She patted her chest and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, whatever you want to do, I'll do it. We have several senior uncles down there, and we have a strong relationship. I have a good relationship with Uncle Huzi too!"

She gave him a look that said "don't worry."

Leng Wu thought for a moment and said, "Wait a few days."

Chu Jiaojiao didn't think much about it, "Okay, then when you decide what you want to do, just come find me anytime."

In fact, he had already thought of what to do, but he didn't say it. He just asked Chu Jiaojiao for a few talismans.

Chu Jiaojiao didn't think much about it for the next few days. On Saturday, she turned on the live broadcast as usual. Downstairs in the living room, Leng Wu was typing on his computer.

"Hello everyone, did you miss me?"

【think! 】

[I missed you so much, you’re finally here, you bastard]

[I don't want to, I just watched your live broadcast clips a hundred or eighty times and I know them by heart.]

Chu Jiaojiao's eyes curved with joy.

"Alright, alright, I'm here now. Come on, let's start today's live chat."

As she spoke, Chu Jiaojiao rubbed her hands.

Hehe, there’s something exciting to watch again.

But this time, after the connection was made, she was stunned.

The fans were also stunned.

[Why is this old lady's body transparent? Am I seeing things?]

[I'm not dazzled, I see the same thing. It's so dark over there, grandma, please find a brighter spot.]

At this time, in the underworld, the old lady was also dumbfounded. She turned around and shouted, "Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, come and take a look!"

Xiao Wang died recently. He was a programmer in his lifetime. The underworld was short of people, so they left him behind.

However, there is no internet connection in the underworld, so the burned mobile phone can only play small games without internet connection, and cannot make calls. It is just a decoration.

Even so, Xiao Wang was still called here and there by the old men and women.

The kids at home are obsessed with the latest fruit machines, but they don’t know how to play them!

Xiao Wang wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Auntie Li is here. What's wrong? Let me take a look."

"Look, why is there someone up there? It looks like a living person."

Both sides felt a little scared after hearing this.

The fans were confused. No, what do you mean they look like living people? Isn’t she a living person?

It's really not.

She has been dead for twenty years, and the grass on her grave is taller than her grandson.

Xiao Wang originally thought it was just a small problem, but when he saw the screen, he was dumbfounded.

"This, this is a live broadcast???"

Or a live broadcast with a living person?

Chu Jiaojiao knew that Aunt Li was a ghost the moment she appeared.

It’s just so strange, how could she connect to a ghost when she was connected to the microphone?

However, thinking about the last time a ghost was able to reincarnate in the underworld through her mobile phone before the ghost gate opened, it didn't seem to be a big deal to connect with the ghost through the microphone.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiaojiao became much calmer.

She nodded and said, "Yes, it's a live broadcast. Grandma, if you have anything you want to calculate or any wishes you have, you can tell me."

"Anything is fine?" Aunt Li asked excitedly.

Chu Jiaojiao nodded, "Of course, you gave me money."

Speaking of this, Chu Jiaojiao glanced at the backstage, and then found that there was actually an extra 100 million... ghost money.

Fine.

She felt like her phone had become a spirit.

There is just one problem. She can’t use this ghost money.

This was also the first time Chu Jiaojiao encountered such a thing, but since the connection was already established, she decided to solve the problem first.

Aunt Li was so happy that she quickly said, "Little girl, can I have a few words with my son?"

Chu Jiaojiao nodded, "Okay, then I'll give you a talisman and you'll be able to see him."

"Okay, okay." Aunt Li nodded repeatedly.

Chu Jiaojiao drew a talisman in the air with her finger and dropped it on Aunt Li. "Go."

As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Li disappeared from the spot. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in her son's room.

"Mom?" Her son was working overtime and felt his vision was blurry. He called her in disbelief.

Aunt Li uttered an "Ah!", and her son suddenly came to his senses. He excitedly climbed up and hugged her, "Mom! You finally came to see me! It's been so long since you last saw me!"

Aunt Li said with a bitter face, "The underworld used to have a phone service, but something happened there in recent years, so it was cancelled. Otherwise, I would have come to see you a long time ago."

These ghosts naturally don’t know that the Ghost Gate is closed. The underworld only tells the outside world that all services connecting with the human world are cancelled.

"Mom." Her son was very touched. After so many years, his mother still cared about him so much.

Aunt Li nodded solemnly. Yes, she had been thinking about him all the time in the past ten years.

Her eyes sparkled as she asked, "Tell me quickly. Last time you told me that Song Lan from next door had someone else, then what happened?"

Her son: “?”

Wasn’t this all ten years ago?

It was ten years ago. Aunt Li spent all her savings to buy the service of the underworld entering her son's dreams. She was chatting with him in his dream and happened to mention this matter. As a result, when she had eaten half of the melon, her time was up and she was forcibly summoned back by the underworld.

After that, the underworld entered its ten-year blockade period.

But she was so anxious.

What happened next?