According to Fu Jie, he, Qi Yang, and Han Sisi were the first to appear here to begin their survival in the desperate situation.
Fu Jie was skilled in sports, while Qi Yang and Han Sisi had some knowledge in every subject.
However, the cross-dressing Qi Yang was a science student, with a particular weakness in English and Physics.
Han Sisi, with her shoulder-length short hair, was a liberal arts student, capable of answering some questions in liberal arts subjects.
Although they were from the same school, their initial interactions were not smooth.
They even disliked each other, and despite forced cooperation due to the ghost realm, constant arguments would arise.
In their eyes, their mutual impressions were as follows:
One was an arrogant and childish ghost, with Iron Man on his head. (Fu Jie)
One was a gloomy cross-dressing man, wary of everyone. (Qi Yang)
And a girl with bangs who lived by her own rules, letting others say what they would. (Han Sisi)
This combination, no matter how you looked at it, was bizarre.
Only after a period of adjustment did the three of them become friends who could trust and rely on each other.
However,
Even so, they still struggled to survive every day.
After all, they were all academically poor students.
No matter how complementary they were, how good could they really be?
Until Sister Xin arrived at this place.
"Sister Xin is amazing in both combat power and academics."
Mentioning Sister Xin, Fu Jie and the other two's eyes lit up slightly.
Since Sister Xin's arrival and help, their lives had become much easier.
They no longer had to worry about dying at any moment.
Furthermore, they could further explore this place and strive for more opportunities to survive.
Sister Xin brought not only strength and knowledge but also hope.
...
"Besides Sister Xin, there are six of us students in total, and the other three just arrived not long ago," Fu Jie said.
Just a few days ago,
When Sister Xin returned, she brought back three more students of similar age to them.
Coincidentally, these three were also from the same school as Fu Jie and the others.
And they were also definite academic underachievers, the stragglers of the class.
However, due to certain reasons, they were not very familiar with Fu Jie and the others, and their relationship was not good.
Of course, Fu Jie and the others were no longer naive children.
Having understood the strangeness of this place, coupled with Sister Xin's presence,
Even if they couldn't become friends with the three newcomers, as long as they stayed in the same place and followed Sister Xin's arrangements...
That was still achievable.
"..."
At this moment, Jiang Lin was sitting on the ground with Fu Jie and the other two, waiting for Sister Xin to return.
If he guessed correctly, Sister Xin should be the first ghost messenger to accept this mission.
"You guys don't know, when I looked through the crack in the door, damn, it was such a huge leg!"
After telling Jiang Lin about his own affairs, Fu Jie began to recount his recent encounter to Qi Yang and the others.
As he spoke, he gestured with his hands.
"That leg was so big that two people couldn't hug it. It was just like the monsters in those cartoons, capable of stomping a house flat with one step."
"Fortunately, a powerful figure carried us, and we won without doing anything, hahaha..."
Qi Yang listened and couldn't help but say, "That was too dangerous."
Han Sisi also frowned, "For the next physics class, you should quickly memorize the essential knowledge points."
Fu Jie's gesturing motion froze, "But Sister Xin hasn't returned yet..."
Jiang Lin quietly watched the three of them.
It was hard to imagine how they used to dislike each other yet had to cooperate.
But he imagined it must have been quite interesting.
While they were chatting, Jiang Lin and Han Sisi suddenly looked towards the sky on the right.
There, a red figure appeared at the edge of the horizon.
One hand was holding a student around the waist.
"It's Sister Xin!"
Han Sisi and the others all stood up, "Sister Xin is back!"
The red figure was moving very fast.
In just a moment, it followed the direction of the red smoke and arrived at the place where they were.
After putting down the two people she was holding around the waist, she raised her head.
Her silver-white hair was half-down and half-pinned up with a hairpin. Her fiery red robe burned like flames, with faint sparks at the edges.
Her features were as beautiful as a painting, and her skin was as fair as snow.
Especially her eyes, they were incredibly beautiful.
She stood there quietly, exuding a graceful and refined aura, so beautiful and ethereal.
It was as if an ancient princess had stepped out of a painting.
...
"God, she's too beautiful! I can't help but fall for her! I'm a woman, and I feel inferior looking at her. She's nothing like the internet-famous faces of today."
The viewers in the live stream were stunned for a while before they came back to their senses.
After a long time, someone expressed their thoughts in the group chat.
This appearance, this aura...
It was simply impossible to look away.
People always have a special preference for beautiful things.
Pleasing to the eye, perhaps this is what it is.
"A secluded orchid, noble and elegant, this must be a ghost messenger. Such an aura is not something ordinary people can possess."
"My dear princess, do you still need a knight?"
"Sob sob sob, it turns out all the good-looking people are handed over to the underworld."
"Indeed, all the good-looking people are handed over to the country..."
The underworld has a long history.
Since ancient times, many beautiful men and women have passed away.
If they were all still alive, it would indeed be a gathering place for good looks.
It's just... that's all in the underworld.
Truly, one can admire from afar but not touch.
The viewers could only change their mindset.
"Can I request the country to assign me a wife? If not, I'll ask again in the live stream tomorrow."
"I also request a handsome husband."
"Me too."
...
In the ghost realm.
When Jiang Lin saw the red figure, he was also slightly stunned.
This was the first ghost messenger to accept the mission?
He seemed to have seen this fiery red robe somewhere before.
Jiang Lin thought carefully and suddenly remembered when he first arrived at the South Hall.
He had seen similar robes amidst a swarm of flying wings.
—Clothes created by ghost energy, resembling burning flames.
At that time, he and other ghost messengers from the East Hall were speculating about how it was done.
Now,
After reading the basic cultivation tutorial for the South Hall, he could somewhat understand the principle behind those clothes.
"Sister Xin, this is..."
Fu Jie walked forward.
Just as he was about to introduce them, he saw Sister Xin looking at Jiang Lin and suddenly asked,
"How many spots have been opened this time?"
Her voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate, very pleasant to the ear.
Clearly, while Jiang Lin was observing her, she had also guessed his identity.
"Ten spots."
Jiang Lin said calmly, "But I don't know how many people have actually come."
Xin Ya nodded and didn't ask further, "I'm the first one here, you can call me Xin Ya."
"Jiang Lin," Jiang Lin replied.
Their conversation was very concise, and to others, it was quite baffling.
What were they talking about?
"..."?
Fu Jie and the other two looked at each other, do these two know each other?
Is it because they are both powerful figures?
When will they be able to enter the world of the powerful figures...
...