The mortal world is dazzling and enchanting.
The viewers in the live stream room, with mouths watering, excitedly typed line after line.
Some viewers were so enticed that they immediately began packing their bags and booking flights.
"Hehehe... I'm off to the West to fetch scriptures, don't try to stop me~ヽ(*￣▽￣*)ノ~"
Besides those tempted by beauty, some research personnel from the mortal realm also arrived at the live stream.
This was their first time seeing a modernized Underworld.
Not only were the clothes modern, but everyone also had a gun in hand.
What did this signify?
It signified that the development in the Western Palace might be even faster than in the mortal realm!
They had to come and see if they could learn anything to apply in the mortal world.
After all, ghosts lived much longer than humans.
Anything feared accumulation.
Even if it only increased a little each day.
Accumulated over hundreds or thousands of years, it would lead to a terrifying result.
Back when the "Live Stream: Daily Healing in the Underworld, I Am Bai Wuchang" live stream appeared in the Eastern Palace, some scholars in the mortal realm had pondered this matter.
However, after looking around, they found no opportunity to act.
They couldn't even steal any knowledge.
Because it was all Underworld techniques, ghostly energy, and ghostly objects.
Whether this time would be successful depended entirely on the Western Palace.
And also, the Northern Palace, which they had yet to meet.
...
In the live stream footage.
After the fireworks, the ghosts of the Western Palace escorted the ghost envoys from the Eastern Palace as they walked forward.
They toured the Underworld and arrived at the largest private restaurant in the ghost market.
It was said to be a welcome banquet for them.
Naturally, Li Suo Dang Ran also tagged along for a meal.
The tables in the restaurant seemed custom-made.
Ten meters long and one meter wide.
The middle part of the table was thicker, and the sides were thinner, forming a crescent moon shape.
One side of the crescent table was occupied by the ghost envoys from the Eastern and Southern Palaces, while the other side was occupied by the ghost envoys from the Western Palace responsible for hosting them.
At both ends of the crescent table,
Between the two crescent tips, a projection appeared out of thin air.
The leading ghost envoy of the Western Palace wore black clothes and pants, with a black coat with gold trim draped over him, and a submachine gun slung over his back.
He had a short hairstyle, said to be very popular in the Underworld.
His skin was fair, and his features were sharp, making him a handsome ghost of the tough guy type.
His name was Tai Qin.
"Would you like some movies?" he asked.
"There are movies too?"
A Si, a member of the Ghost Artifact Workshop, became interested upon seeing the two stones below the projection.
"Naturally. We have everything the mortal realm has, and things the mortal realm doesn't."
Tai Qin and A Si began to chat.
They talked about the spirit stones that had recording and playback functions, and about the 'ghost films' they had made themselves in the Western Palace.
While chatting, he operated to play a film.
Qin Zhouzhou, led by another ghost envoy from the Western Palace, began to order food.
Senior Xu Youzhi was also pulled aside to discuss something.
Jiang Lin got up and walked to the window.
This restaurant was a type of aerial pavilion, floating in the sky.
According to the ghost envoy from the Western Palace, looking down from this restaurant, one could see the entire ghost market street.
The myriad of lights.
This was also a major selling point of this private restaurant.
The camera of the live stream cleverly moved outside the window, taking in the scenery of the ghost market.
For a moment, even though the viewers had already witnessed two Underworlds, they were still wide-eyed.
Their mouths were slightly agape, filled with astonishment and excitement.
They had forgotten to send bullet comments.
...
The ghost market of the Western Palace, how to describe it, was quite modern.
It was even somewhat futuristic, with a style that combined fantasy and science fiction.
Long trains flew up and down in the air, like dragons.
As light and shadow intertwined, ghostly figures flickered within.
On the streets below.
Buildings of varying heights were arranged in a scattered yet orderly fashion.
Ghosts riding motorcycles, or other shaped ghost artifacts, leaped from a tall building.
Sometimes flying up, sometimes falling down.
Whenever those ghost artifacts passed by buildings, the surfaces of those houses would light up section by section, like illuminated grid lights.
Forming a unique colored path.
After those ghosts rode their ghost artifacts away, those grid lights would dim section by section, from front to back.
It was like a row of dominoes about to fall.
"Woohoo—!"
The ghosts exclaimed.
Coupled with the unique roar of the ghost artifacts, and the grid light trails resembling extreme sports...
All of it formed a unique scene.
Where there was noise, there were also quiet places.
Groups of two or three ghosts gathered in the same place, chatting, or jointly controlling a ghost artifact.
A cheer would occasionally erupt.
It was like playing a game, or watching something together.
A movie? A comic? The mortal realm?
...
Jiang Lin watched for a while, then withdrew his gaze.
When he returned from the window to the crescent table, he happened to hear Qin Zhouzhou pointing at the menu and saying:
"This, and this, from here to here, bring it all."
After selecting, she turned to the ghost envoy from the Western Palace beside her and asked, "Is that okay?"
Jiang Lin glanced at it. The dishes Qin Zhouzhou pointed to were almost the entire menu.
The ghost envoy from the Western Palace had a good temper. Apart from being slightly surprised, he didn't even bat an eye.
"Alright, bring it all!"
With a wave of his hand, he spent money like water.
Qin Zhouzhou, Jiang Lin, Xu Youzhi: "..."
So the Western Palace was really rich!
Resourceful, and every ghost was affluent!
Even though the Eastern Palace wasn't poor, they rarely spent so lavishly.
"The dishes will be ready soon."
The restaurant staff of the private kitchen said with a smile after receiving the menu.
Then, they were indeed ready immediately.
As the intricate patterns appeared on the crescent table.
After the faint light disappeared, plates of delicious food and fine wine appeared on the table.
Instantly, the aroma filled the air, and the scent of wine permeated.
Every time a plate was cleared, a new dish would appear.
There was no need to repeatedly clear plates and deliver food.
This operation made the viewers in the live stream room exclaim, "6666! I've learned a lot today!"
"As expected of the Western Palace, even the dining table is so high-class!"
"Is this a teleportation array? Damn, this is the first time I've seen a teleportation array used for serving food."
"I thought it would be cat-eared girls in uniforms serving the food..."
As the viewers were talking, the door of the private room opened again.
Four or five female ghosts wearing light yellow sheer dresses, with curvaceous figures, walked in.
Their faces were fair, and their eyes seemed to speak.
After bowing to the ghost envoys at the crescent table, they began to dance.
Their bodies were graceful, and their slender hands spun like blooming flowers.
Accompanying the dance was a melodious zither music.
"..."
The viewers were suddenly speechless.
They were here to perform.
The hospitality of the Western Palace was indeed excellent.
Beside them.
Li Suo Dang Ran, who had come to freeload, blinked his eyes and touched the crescent table in front of him, which was covered with several small formations.
Listening to the zither music in his ears, then looking at the movie playing on the spirit stone in front of him.
Finally, he looked at the ghost envoys from the Eastern Palace.
The expressions of the two little ghosts gradually changed from the initial "surprise" and "envy" to a strange look.
This Western Palace had a conspiracy...
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