Quick travel: the life of smuggling is so exciting

Seizing the opportunity, Lin Xia jumped out of the flower field and ran desperately towards the direction of the noise.

"Hey, hey, hey, you newbie, do you understand first come first served? Can't you see we're queuing?"

Lin Xia ignored the abusive voices around him and forced his way into the group of ghosts.

"Damned flower thief, come out!" The crutch that grew bigger behind him knocked down all the ghosts with one blow.

The ghosts were about to get angry, but when they turned around, they saw that it was Granny Duo Luo, the ruthless person who could go to the Forgetful River to fetch water to water the flowers. They were instantly silent and dared not speak.

Grandma Duoluo's eighteen eyes scanned everywhere, and when she was about to find Lin Xia lying on the ground, a figure suddenly appeared behind Lin Xia, reaching out to take her away.

Lin Xia avoided the other person's hand, turned over lightly, and followed the other person away.

"Sister Lin, you're here too, what a coincidence."

"Fan Baobao?"

"Yes, it's me, Sister Lin. Why do you act like you don't know me?"

"It's nothing, it's a little dark around, so I'm wearing glasses." Lin Xia stopped, a pair of black glasses appeared in his hand, and he put them on slowly.

Fan Baobao suddenly came closer and asked with a smile, "Did you see clearly, Sister Lin?"

Lin Xia smiled broadly and said, "Look carefully." Then she gave him a Five Thunder Talisman.

Fan Baobao screamed and turned into ashes and dissipated into the air.

Lin Xia continued along the path that the fake Fan Baobao led her to, passed through a gloomy alley, and appeared at the end of a crowd again.

Real and fake glasses are indeed real. The originally normal ghost images all have extra arms and legs and look strange.

Lin Xia pretended not to see it and patted the long-haired, faceless ghost figure closest to her.

"Hello, what are you guys queuing for?"

The faceless girl turned her head curiously and made a sound from her abdomen, "If you don't know, then how did you get in?"

"Someone else brought me here, and then he left on his own."

"You're such a lucky guy! This is the VIP reincarnation channel. Others can't even get a number here. I've been waiting in line for hundreds of years in the ordinary channel, and I just got lucky recently."

"Sister, I'm new here and don't know the situation here, so does this VIP reincarnation mean that we'll be reborn as rich people?"

The faceless girl raised her hand to cover her belly button and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Oh my god, who wants to be reborn as a human these days? Look at me, my body is irradiated and my face is growing on my stomach. We're competing for VIP status so we can be reborn as radiation beetles."

When Lin Xia heard the young lady's wish, she knew that everything here was built based on the conditions of the wasteland world.

The radiation beetle is a pest creature unique to the wasteland world. Not only is it not afraid of radiation, but it is also small, can fly, is poisonous, and inedible. It also eats energy stones and destroys the environment. It is a famous pest in the wasteland world.

As a result, the underworld in the game world gave VIPs the option of reincarnation as the light radiation beetle.

"But radiant beetles are harmful to the environment. If their numbers increase, the world will only get worse."

"So what? If it gets bad, it gets bad."

Awesome! With such thoughts, the planet's destruction is inevitable.

I'm getting off topic. This is Alex's data world. The faceless girl is not a real ghost. It must be Alex's idea.

Lin Xia followed the team. She was very interested in the reincarnation here. Of course, the most important thing was that she wanted to know if there was any wool to be fleeced.

The ghost boy through the VIP channel soon arrived at the legendary Naihe Bridge. Below the Naihe Bridge was the Wangchuan River where thousands of ghosts struggled.

A tall, muscular man, shirtless and wearing an apron, stood on the bridge, fanning himself and wiping his sweat with one hand while using the other to make soup for each ghost with a spoon.

Uh, this scene is really hard to comment on.

Brother Mengpo was covered in sweat and oil, and his impatient expression was really an eyesore.

His eyes swept across the big pot burning in front of Brother Mengpo, and a comment emerged.

[Fragrant Mengpo Soup: A great helper for clearing your memory. Drink this bowl of Mengpo Soup, and the next moment you'll be a brand new person. Come on, a new life awaits you!]

This thing is suitable for Grandma Duo Luo, and it can delete all the bad impressions of her in her mind.

It was soon Lin Xia's turn. She picked up two bowls by the bridge, walked slowly onto the bridge, and smiled at Brother Meng Po.

"Brother, I want to forget it completely. Can you give me an extra bowl?"

The soft whispers and tenderness satisfied Meng Po's eyes lit up. He really hadn't seen a normal-looking ghost for a long time. Under the radiation from the human world, all of them were deformed freaks, so ugly that they were horrible.

Mengpo was so happy that he gave Lin Xia two full spoons. "Sister, if it's not enough, give me more."

"Thank you, brother." Lin Xiao carefully carried the Mengpo soup down the bridge. When he turned around, he put all the Mengpo soup into his backpack without leaving a drop.

Then, facing the shocked gazes of the ghosts, he turned around and ordered two more bowls.

After quietly collecting the Mengpo soup, she uttered stinging words with a gentle face. "Brother, your soup seems to have lost its effect. It doesn't work for me."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Brother Mengpo became anxious and hurriedly scooped up a spoonful of soup and poured it into his mouth, which stunned the ghosts present.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

Brother Mengpo looked at himself in confusion, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, until a ghost told him the whole story. He seemed to believe it, but was still ready to explain to Lin Xia that his soup was not expired.

Looking around, there was no sign of Lin Xia.

Lin Xia had already escaped. It was no wonder that she created chaos. After she crossed the Naihe Bridge, Brother Mengpo wouldn't let her go back. On the other side was the reincarnation circle, and she couldn't jump in either.

After leaving Naihe Bridge, Lin Xia ran into Grandma Duo Luo head-on, and started another life-and-death speed race.

She wanted to give Mengpo soup to Grandma Duoluo to drink, but when she turned around and saw the other party's ferocious face, the probability of success was almost zero.

"Grandma Duo Luo, why are you chasing me?"

"Stop, you flower thief!"

"Grandma Duo Luo, you are wrongly accusing me. I didn't steal anything!"

"You didn't want to steal? You didn't succeed, and I found out in advance."

That makes sense, don't say it next time.

Lin Xia's long legs moved quickly and her mind worked quickly. She accidentally discovered that when Grandma Duo Luo passed by the Forgetful River, most of her eyes were unconsciously attracted by the resentful ghosts in the river.

A light bulb suddenly lit up in his head, and he shouted excitedly, "Grandma Duoluo, I really know I was wrong. I really didn't mean to enter your flower field. To make amends, how about I treat you to a meal?"

"Hehe, what good food can you, a little thief, treat me to? I won't accept it." After saying that, he aimed the crutch in his hand at Lin Xia's back and threw it hard.

Fortunately, Lin Xia was agile and narrowly avoided it.

"Grandma Duoluo, don't you think the vengeful ghosts in the river smell delicious? How about I treat you to some?"

When Grandma Duo Luo heard this, her eyes lit up.

"Seriously, if you really treat me to a meal, I will reluctantly let you go and not care about you entering the flower field. If you lie to me..." Grandma Duo Luo slowed down and looked at Lin Xia with ill intention.

"Of course it's true. Just wait and see."

Lin Xia smiled mysteriously, and a card suddenly appeared in her hand.

She has special ghost hunting skills.