Chapter 121 32 Degrees Celsius Under the Sun, Are You Cold?

People come crying, and they go crying, but no one said they couldn't leave with a smile.

It's truly warm and heartwarming~

Although Ji Yin's actions were different from the image of a ghost messenger that viewers had in mind, it made people feel warm and relieved.

I felt healed. Thank you~

Suddenly, I realized I had been thinking about it the wrong way before.

Sometimes, a change in perspective might just be a fleeting moment of realization.

Since the live stream began, there have been deaths almost every day.

It subconsciously made people think that the arrival of the Wuchang meant death was imminent.

Sadness, grief, and regret.

Even now, many viewers still keep two packs of tissues handy while watching the stream, just in case they suddenly appear in the live broadcast.

If that were to happen, they might rush to prepare something.

But, upon seeing this, the viewers couldn't help but be moved.

Perhaps, they should look at this from another angle.

Every time someone leaves, the Wuchang arrive to escort them, completing a new cycle.

Everything is renewed, a new beginning.

On a certain level, isn't this also a fortunate thing?

Having watched so many live streams, they had seen many ghost messengers with different personalities.

But regardless of their personalities, these ghost messengers shared one common trait:

When the souls appeared, the ghost messengers would be there, guarding them.

At the end of the road, someone was waiting.

Isn't this also a heartwarming thing?

Although they sometimes thought that they might disappear silently in some corner of the world in the future, if that were to happen, it would probably be very lonely.

Now, they knew that at the last moment of their lives, they could be seen, accompanied, and guarded.

Not to be discovered by anyone, dying alone, and even dissipating alone.

In front of their phone screens, some viewers suddenly covered their mouths and began to cry silently.

The emotions came suddenly and intensely, as if long-suppressed anxiety, grievances, and sadness had found an outlet.

All of it was released through the warmth they felt at that moment.

They might be doing something at home, sitting in a cafe with a cup of coffee, or eating alone in the cafeteria.

The people around them didn't know what was happening or why.

But, it was probably due to some very sad things.

Those suppressed sobs, that sadness, yet carried a sense of release.

The anxieties of daily life had been pressing down on them like a mountain, making it hard to breathe.

Making mistakes at work, being scolded by the boss, mortgage and housing loans.

Post-graduation confusion about finding a job and the future.

Poor academic performance, bad exam results, the disappointment of teachers and parents, and self-blame.

It was strange, the content of the live stream had nothing to do with these things, but at this moment, those things that had been tormenting them in secret suddenly vanished.

The path ahead suddenly cleared.

Many things might not be that serious.

Perhaps, there was no need to push themselves so hard.

They could also choose to take a breather and give themselves another chance to start over.

Zhu Zhu Hen Ke Ai gifted the streamer a Skyscraper * 1

Really Don't Rush Me Anymore gifted the streamer a Hot Air Balloon * 5

What Kind of Ghost is Blind Dating gifted the streamer

These viewers didn't say anything else.

They just started gifting in unison.

Wipe away the tears, lift your head, and you'll be a hero again.

Jiang Lin was unaware of the changes happening in the live stream.

He just looked up and saw a screen full of gifts.

The viewers were very generous today.

Not far away, two ghost messengers were escorting a soul.

It was a new ghost messenger paired with a senior.

Don't underestimate the novelty of the human world, there are so many things, and also so many troubles.

Otherwise, why would there be so many soap operas and mother-in-law disputes?

Don't you think so?

The new ghost messenger nodded repeatedly when asked.

Besides nodding, there was only nodding.

And beside him, the senior started chattering again.

You also think so, don't you?

The senior slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, I'd say our underworld is better. Food and drinks, except for the price, everything is good.

The largest restaurant there has head chefs who are at least famous chefs from hundreds of years ago.

You haven't been to the ghost market, the dances rehearsed by the ghosts there are also very fun. I'll take you to explore next time."

The new ghost messenger nodded again, then pointed at the human in front, "Senior, isn't it time to get to work?"

The senior glanced at the time on his work log and said, "Yes, prepare to start working."

Seeing this, the new ghost messenger secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Lin, not far away, couldn't help but rub his ear.

He had never encountered such a talkative ghost messenger before.

These past few days, every time he came, his ears would feel calloused from listening.

As he was about to escort the soul, the senior thought for a moment and then said,

"However, you need to be careful in the ghost market. It's quite chaotic in there, so you can't just focus on shopping.

For example, there's a ghost who studies medicine. Recently, for some reason, he likes to dissect other ghosts. Don't get tricked into it."

After observing this group of team members, the viewers in the live stream collectively breathed a sigh of relief.

They were always impressed by how much he had to say.

I'm different. I only feel sorry for the newly promoted ghost messenger.

It's actually not that bad? I eat while listening (❛ᴗ❛).

What are you guys talking about? I just turned off the volume (confused).

The person upstairs is the real master, 666.

Despite their chatter, none of the viewers left the live stream.

Soon, they perked up again.

Because the live stream moved on to Li Xiao's group.

This group had a very consistent style.

The two ghost messengers stared intently at the person they were about to escort below, without moving their eyes.

This made the person on the street look up at the still scorching sun, and for some reason, they shivered.

He couldn't help but ask his companion, "Are you cold?"

His companion gave him a strange look. "It's a 32-degree sunny day, are you cold?"

The man fell silent.

He couldn't help but touch his bare arm, exposed by his short-sleeved shirt.

But, it really felt a bit cold.