My backyard leads to the underworld. I became famous by selling goods.

In an instant, the rich aroma of meat exploded in Xiao Shitou's mouth. The braised pork was so delicious that he almost couldn't help biting off his tongue.

Delicious, really delicious.

Like the other children present, they couldn't stop eating after taking a bite. Xiao Shitou and the others didn't even bother to talk. The only sound left was the sound of eating.

Seeing this scene, Song Mian and Lin Jiaojiao looked at each other and saw relief in each other's eyes.

Soon all the food on the table was eaten by the children.

Even without Xiao Shitou's instructions, the children automatically put away their bowls and chopsticks.

The ones who wipe the table, wash the dishes, and sweep the floor, although these child ghosts have imperfect bodies, they do their work very efficiently.

Song Mian couldn't stop them. After the children finished their work, he listened to them introduce themselves one by one.

Like Xiao Shitou, the children’s names are very simple, either Xiao Zhuzi, Xiaohua, Xiaofeng or other simple names.

"Did people like to give themselves such simple names back then?" Song Mian was amused.

The only male ghost with a decent name is called Hongsheng. He is the oldest among the child ghosts and has the most serious injuries.

With bandages tied around his head and body, Hong Sheng kept his head down, trying to hide the burn marks on his body.

But his hands were broken, leaving only his wrists, so no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hide anything. "Most of us were born and raised in the mountains. Back then, parents thought it was easier to raise a child with a simple name, otherwise it would be difficult to grow up."

Song Mian listened to Hong Sheng's words seriously, and his eyes couldn't help but sweep over these child ghosts.

The oldest among them was only thirteen years old, and all of them were children who died tragically before they grew up.

Unable to think about such a sad thing, Song Mian forced a smile and said to the children present: "You should change your clothes. Why don't you all go to my store and choose some?"

"Sister, thank you, but it's not necessary. We are already ghosts, so it doesn't matter whether we dress nicely or not." Hong Sheng said seriously.

For these wandering ghosts, being able to have a meal is a luxury.

Thinking of this, Hong Sheng touched his stomach which still seemed empty after eating.

He didn't remember anything about his life, but now he was satisfied to be able to have a full meal.

"How about the boss and I take you out to play?" Lin Jiaojiao winked at Song Mian. "Boss, there's a huge amusement park in the Qi family's group."

Song Mian suddenly understood: "Did you ask Mr. Qi to prepare a playground for us?"

"It's not just for us. It's an amusement park with a nightlife. When the time comes, you, the boss, can take the VIP ticket and bring all of us ghosts to play together."

Song Mian imagined that she was the only living person sitting on a set of amusement equipment, and the rest were all ghosts!

Oh my God, this picture is so beautiful that she can’t bear to look at it!

Seeing that the children didn't understand what an "amusement park" was, Lin Jiaojiao learned on the spot and described her understanding of an amusement park using extremely exaggerated words.

After hearing this, the originally confused children all showed starry eyes of anticipation.

Seeing Lin Jiaojiao leading the child ghosts looking at him in unison, Song Mian suddenly felt pressured!

It was impossible to keep an eye on so many little kids at once, so Song Mian made a phone call without saying a word.

Soon, Coolie Qi, the Concubine, Ye Feng drove a bus to the funeral clothing store.

Song Mian sat in the passenger seat, and the remaining ghosts got in the car one by one.

After all the ghosts were seated, the whole bus was filled with gloomy energy and it was so cold that there was no need to turn on the air conditioner.

In the midsummer weather, Song Mian silently wrapped his small jacket tightly around him and announced his departure.

The bus started and successfully took a group of little ghosts out for a trip!

Qi Yefeng quickly drove the bus to the amusement park.

Relying on his money, he drove the bus directly into the amusement park. After Qi Yefeng got off the bus, he watched Song Mian follow closely behind.

Seeing Song Mian standing at the door of the bus and starting to call out the names one by one, Qi Yefeng looked around.

To others, it looked like Song Mian was pointing at the air.

And he was standing next to Song Mian, waiting for Song Mian to point and say something in the air.

"Boss Song, could you please speed up a bit?" Qi Yefeng said with a serious expression, "Now you and I really look like two psychopaths to others."

"If you want to complain, go find Jiaojiao." Song Mian said, approaching Qi Yefeng and waving his hand in front of him. "There are so many ghosts here, are you sure you can't see any?"

Qi Yefeng could only see the air in front of him. He squinted his eyes and tried hard to observe.

Seeing Qi Yefeng looking so seriously, Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help but move closer.

The man and the ghost were already face to face, and Lin Jiaojiao's face just passed through Qi Yefeng's head.

"Oh my god?" Seeing the ghost passing through people, Song Mian felt that this scene was really too exciting!

Just as she was about to stop Lin Jiaojiao, she saw Xiao Shitou approaching Qi Yefeng.

"Big brother, I'm here." Little Stone exhaled lightly while speaking, and his illusory body floated in the air, stirring up waves around him.

Qi Yefeng, whose vision was originally unfocused, lowered his head and actually looked at the small stone.

"Boss Song, is there a ghost here?" Qi Yefeng stretched out his hand and tentatively grabbed a handful of air.

When he touched a ball of cold air, Qi Yefeng was surprised to find that a small, blurry figure really appeared in front of him.

Although it was blurry, the ghost's pale face suddenly appeared, which still scared Qi Yefeng.

"Qi Yefeng, you can actually see ghosts?" Song Mian was very surprised.

You know, up to now, she only knew that she could see ghosts!

"Young Boss, you misunderstood. Ye Feng is not capable of seeing ghosts, but we want him to see ghosts." Lin Jiaojiao thought for a moment and explained, "I am a low-level ghost. I don't have enough strength to let living people see me. At most, I can only make some small noises to let living people realize my existence."

"Yes, when I was at the Lin family, I saw with my own eyes how you caused those supernatural events." Song Mian still remembered that Lin Jiaojiao was very angry at the time, causing a strong wind to blow throughout the Lin family, and even the hanging light bulbs flickered.

"While we ghosts can't directly touch living people or things in the mortal realm, we can cause some paranormal events. The higher the ghost's level, the greater the impact. Intermediate ghosts like Little Stone can temporarily make people see us simply by performing what you living people call 'possession'."