"Streamer 666666!"
"Ancestor, be careful! If he's unwilling to learn, you can consider me?"
"I suddenly don't know who to pity anymore, hahaha... so I choose to amuse myself~"
Just as the viewers were savoring the conversation between Chen Sanwei and the streamer, finding it amusing.
They saw the streamer suddenly look up at the camera in the live stream.
The viewers' breathing hitched.
"I heard nothing, my lips are sealed (self-aware jpg.)"
"I can testify, this has nothing to do with the streamer, indeed!"
"Streamer is mighty!"
"..."
The style of the bullet comments in the live stream changed uniformly, conveying a strong survival instinct.
After a moment of silence, a bullet comment suddenly appeared.
"Streamer, I was wrong o(t-t)ゞ Spare me—"
"Holy crap, where did your survival instinct go, upstairs? Don't you want to live?"
"No, could that have been Chen Jiaming himself just now?"
"...There's a possibility..."
The bullet comments fell into silence for a while.
But behind this silence, in front of countless screens.
The viewers were already slapping their bed boards with laughter.
Hahahaha...
Just the thought of it was enough to make them laugh all night.
It's over, it's over, I won't be able to sleep tonight.
...
In front of another screen, Chen Jiaming, who was woken up by a friend's phone call in the middle of the night, had a bitter expression.
tAt
If he went to buy some coffee and stayed awake, could he escape this calamity?
He really was just thinking about it, just thinking...
He didn't actually want to eat ghosts, or eat the ancestor...
Suddenly, Chen Jiaming got up and quickly threw away the notebook where he had been wildly guessing.
After thinking about it, throwing it away wasn't safe, so he picked it back up and burned it.
Halfway through burning, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Wouldn't burning it just let the ancestor see it?
Holy crap!
Streamer, save me—!
...
...
The Underworld.
Jiang Lin first reserved a spot at the restaurant, then took the viewers for a stroll through the ghost market before closing the live stream.
"That's all for today, see you next time," Jiang Lin said.
The viewers in the live stream were shocked.
"Aow aow aow aow, the streamer actually said see you next time (ΩДΩ)!"
"See you next time, see you tomorrow, streamer, remember to come back~"
"See you next time? Holy crap, I'm poisoned."
"I hope to see the Underworld's New Year next time, hehehe... I haven't experienced it yet."
"You're a bit bold with your idea upstairs, but you can bring me along (p≧w≦q)!"
...
Without looking at the live stream again.
Jiang Lin walked straight out of the ghost market, not returning to the Eighteenth Hall, but instead heading to the Underworld's training room.
He had gained quite a bit from this ghost shopkeeper incident.
Jiang Lin planned to see if he could advance from the early stage of the Ghost King realm to the middle stage in one go.
Arriving at the entrance of the training room, Jiang Lin rummaged through his storage bag.
After thinking about it, he still took out a mid-level training card.
If he broke the training room again because of this, he would have to pay money again.
Thinking this, Jiang Lin looked up and saw a familiar figure.
Wasn't this the ghost messenger who was training upstairs when he advanced to the Ghost King realm?
Jiang Lin remembered that the other party had said he wanted to celebrate his advancement to the Ghost General realm and treat him to a meal.
But later, Jiang Lin was called away by Lord Yama, so he didn't have the meal.
"Long time no see..."
Jiang Lin prepared to greet him.
On the other side, the patrolling ghost messenger Thirteen looked over and was instantly petrified for a moment.
Before Jiang Lin could say anything else, Thirteen turned around and ran out, not even entering the training room.
Jiang Lin: "...?"
What's going on?
Why is he running so fast?
Isn't he going to train?
Could it be because of that previous misunderstanding?
Jiang Lin pondered that he was the one who paid to repair the training room, so Thirteen had no reason to run upon seeing him.
Thinking this, Jiang Lin felt that the other party probably had something urgent.
...
After entering the mid-level training room, Jiang Lin was about to use all his recently acquired points to exchange for Yin Qi Pills.
But after opening the system mall, he suddenly thought of something and flipped to other pages of the mall.
It was almost New Year's.
If he remembered correctly, the internship for Xu Shuzi's child should end after this year, right?
After the internship, he would become an independent ghost messenger.
He had to send some gifts, no matter what.
Well, he also had to give the child a red envelope for New Year's.
He didn't have much money before, but now that he had money, he could give more.
The system mall had all sorts of things, like ghost artifacts, talismans, formations...
Jiang Lin had basically never patronized them.
Most of his points were used to buy Yin Qi Pills.
It wasn't that these things were bad, he just subconsciously felt...
No matter how good these things were, having a strong fist was still the real strength.
So every time he came to the mall, he basically only focused on the Yin Qi Pills that improved his strength.
What would be a good gift?
Jiang Lin's first thought was to give something that could save a life.
If life is saved, then we can talk about the future.
If life is lost, then nothing remains.
As for Yin Qi Pills, Jiang Lin didn't think much about it.
Although Yin Qi Pills were good, each one could only improve his strength a little.
Unless, like him, he had a long-term acquisition channel. Da Feng Novel Network
...
Armor? Defensive formation?
Golden bell? Talismans?
Jiang Lin's gaze quickly swept across the mall pages.
Suddenly, his gaze paused, and he found two items.
"Soul Guard Armor, two thousand points. It can store ghost qi to resist attacks.
It can withstand a fatal blow from a Great Ghost General at most, and reflect 2% of the power.
Note: Ghost qi needs to be replenished in time, and the amount of power it can withstand depends on the amount of ghost qi stored."
...
"Soul Condensing Pearl, three thousand points. Wearing it normally can strengthen the solidity of the soul. In times of life and death, it can reassemble scattered souls.
Usage conditions: Below the Great Ghost General realm.
Note: This is a one-time use ghost artifact."
...
Jiang Lin looked at them and finally decided to buy both.
These two items were quite suitable for Xu Shuzi's child at his current stage.
After the internship, no matter what job he did, they should be useful.
"Ding~ Discount card used successfully. Original price was 5000 points, actual payment was 4000 points!"
"Ding~ Purchase of [Soul Guard Armor] successful!"
"Ding~ Purchase of [Soul Condensing Pearl] successful!"
Jiang Lin looked at the two ghost artifacts that appeared in his hands and subconsciously calculated in his mind whether the system had calculated the points correctly.
However, although he was usually stingy with his money, he never hesitated to spend when necessary.
He didn't have many friends.
And Xu Shuzi's family only had this one child.
In previous years, the Xu Shuzi family had looked after Jiang Lin, and when they cooked delicious food at home, they would invite Jiang Lin or bring him a portion.
In these years, Jiang Lin had gotten used to being alone.
It wasn't that the Xu Shuzi family had helped him much, or treated him to many meals.
It was just this gesture of kindness and this friendship that Jiang Lin truly cherished.
Therefore, Jiang Lin did not feel reluctant to spend these points.
...