Chapter 104: | Extra

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At first glance, Lin Gui is a Heping pigeon. Although the cries of CP powder and Lan He powder are both cooing, it is easy to distinguish. The posters on her house are all single posters of Lan He, and there are only Lan in the surrounding area. He, there is no fanfare with the name of Song Futan on the shelf...
As soon as Laobai arrived at her house, she could tell this.
Lin Gui was terminally ill and was no longer good. According to the habit, the family chose to take her home and let her complete the final journey of her life in her room and a familiar place.
Since Lao Bai was guarding in the room, Lin Gui was naturally unable to live long. Before dying, she was confused, and she even saw the white figure of Lao Bai, reading the seconds according to the time recorded on the document.
"Three, two, one--"
Lin Gui died.
The family cried and shouted together, Lin Gui was pulled by the old white hook, she was so light for the first time, she felt relieved for the first time, just looked at her family reluctantly: "Father, mother..."
They hugged Lin Gui sadly.
In fact, I was prepared in my heart, but at this moment, my heart was still broken. More realistically, relatives at home have helped Zhang Luo get up. She had to change the shroud for Lin Gui before her body became stiff, and asked Zhang Luo to pack up all her clothes and pack them together with the cover, and burn them today. After that, there are too many things.
Even Lin Gui himself can only be sadly thankful, with relatives and friends to help with the operation, otherwise Mom and Dad will be exhausted, and they must be too busy.
"It's time to go, there is still a chance to visit when the first seven souls come back." Old Bai Zhangluo said.
When she first came into contact with the post-death world, Lin Gui's mood was more complicated. She glanced at her parents with nostalgia and followed Lao Bai out.
"Come on, there is something unclear about your paperwork. You have to go to Chenghuang Temple." Lao Bai said.
Lin Guijiu has been ill for a long time, and it has been rare to tell people that even if this is a ghost with a dead face, after recovering, she also asked about the old white. From where I will go, when I see my parents again, can I let them see myself, and are you just impermanent... and so on.
Lao Bai was troubled. After Lin Gui asked what City God looked like, he said coldly: "Do you want to know what City God looks like?"
Lin Gui nodded: "Is it like the statue, with a long beard, a big belly, and wearing an official robe..."
"That's all your conjecture of the Yang world," Lao Bai opened the river, "The gods are amorphous. In order to awe the living, in your eyes, the appearance of the city is the most impressive impression of you. Of course, it actually lived for thousands of years. Old man."
Lin Gui: "What do you mean? Is it my crush? Is it my mother?"
She quickly accepted this setting, and even felt very reasonable.
That's right, the logic is correct, and the legends I see are all legends. Now that they are dead, it is the real underworld. So she asked again.
Lao Bai talked nonsense all the way, and took her to the Capital City God Temple, where she matched the token with the ghost here, "Come and check the document."
"Please, the boss is in the hall." Guicha called their bosses this way.
Lin Gui was led to the main hall, and saw a beautiful young man in red robe who was working on the paperwork. The skin color was more white with the bright robe, but noble. The pear vortex on the lips was looming, and it was a bit more attractive. , It seems that Lin Gui is stunned...
Actually it is true, the city in her eyes is the look of her favorite star Lan He! !
Lan He took a look at Wen Die and checked his name, "Lin Gui?"
This is a young man. Lan He watched her staring at herself and thought she would be recognized. His identity has long been a secret in the underworld.
Unexpectedly, Lin Gui immediately put away a blank look, "Yes, lord."
The attitude is quite respectful, after all, in her cognition, under the illusion of Lan He is a big-bellied old man.
Hey, it's quite strange. Lan He looked at her more and wrote a note and ordered the official to adjust the document.
Lin Gui was honestly waiting for His Royal Highness, and stared at the star skin of this "old man" by the way, meeting his expectation of meeting Lan He. At this time the sound of ticking sounded, she turned her head and looked, she was actually a man with the appearance of Song Futan, and led the donkey over.
"My God." Lin Guila pulled Lao Bai. "It's amazing, which is this, how can I see what Song Futan looks like."
Both Lan He and Song Futan heard Lin Gui's words, and they knew something was wrong when they turned their heads. They glanced at Laobai silently. He must have been talking nonsense.
Lao Bai laughed strangely: "Who do you think it is?"
Song Futan sighed helplessly.
In the underworld of Beijing, it is possible to respect Song Futan for Granny Chenghuang, he knows it is useless...
Lin Gui timidly said: "Old Zhang Guo."
Song Futan: "............"
Lan He: "..."
Song Futan: "I'm not..."
Lao Bai laughed: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Zhang Guo old ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Lin Gui's face is inexplicable: no...who is not Zhang Guo, who is holding the donkey, Avanti?
Lao Bai patted his thigh: "Look, this is Granny Chenghuang."
Lin Gui seemed to be struck by thunder.
This time it was Lin Gui's turn to panic, she covered her head: "No, how can I subconsciously think that Granny Chenghuang looks like Song Futan, do I have already been corroded by those CP powders? No! No! Both are They brainwashed me!!"
Song Futan: "..."
Lan He looked at Lin Gui, who was sad with his eyes closed, "?"
Lao Bai compared the gesture of "hush", "Hey, hey..."
Look at him all this little broken mouth.
Lin Gui was hit by this, and the whole ghost slapped and squatted down the hall, when a man with a scarred face in black strode in, squeezing an instrument in his hand, and accurately thrown it on the case, "Take it, this The dragon found it."
Ben Long...this is a dragon... Lin Gui was in a trance, but after realizing that she would make up Lan He and Song Fu Tan brain in a pair, nothing could surprise her too much.
So, she just stared at Black Dragon for a while.
"Thank you." Lan He has made the city God, this immortal is also a common use of private weapons, and messed up for him.
When Lan He was reading the document, Liu Shisan squatted beside him, took out his mobile phone, and watched the variety show that Lan He participated in.
"!!" Lin Gui was shocked. This hell, this dragon, would actually play mobile phones and watch TV. He used even the old machine that Lan He had promoted! Is it possible that she can recognize Long and relatives?
However, this man in black looks really cruel.
Lin Gui was expecting and afraid, and after all he could not help but stepped forward, "Can I watch with you? I also like Lan He."
Liu Thirteen slowly turned around, revealing a question mark: "?"
Lin Gui faced his murderous face directly, more frightened, and said daringly: "I was a Heping pigeon before I was born, are you?"
Liu Thirteen: "..."
So, is this woman sick? Still have the same bad eyesight as the stinger?
You don’t watch the deity above...Look at the screen with me? So far, there are so many ghosts who have seen Lan He, who are his fans. After recognition, they behave differently than Lin Guike.
Although inexplicable, Liu Shisan said: "Just casually."
He was neither lukewarm nor happy to recognize his relatives, making Lin Gui a little unsure whether he was a fan or not, and she also met male fans. Oh, after all, this is not a person, she really can't judge that it is abnormal.
In the show, Lan He chatted with the host and other guests, and talked about his own stalk on the Internet, making fun of himself.
Lin Gui couldn't help but hold her face: "Ahhh! Lan He, you are far away from the fan's life!!!"
Lan He: "........."
Liu Thirteen suddenly realized: Ye Gong is a good dragon! It is no wonder that the genuine Lan He is ignored, this kind of powder does not like idols too close to themselves.
Lin Gui:
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
Lan He continued to stop talking.
Liu Thirteen said, "Yes, you are dead."
Lin Gui: "..."
...
"Okay, get it, let the soul be verified!" Lan He checked the information, stamped the city God, and said.
"Let's go." Lao Bai wanted to take Lin Gui away, Lin Gui stood up reluctantly, and glanced at Lord Chenghuang again, alas, although it was fake, it really seemed...
"Can I come later? Where do I go now? What time is it? What does he look like in your eyes?" Lin Gui began to ask Lao Bai again.
Lao Bai rolled his eyes wide impatiently.
"Wait," Lan He walked down in a robe. "What do you want to ask?"
The old Baiguai smiled and said: "The city personally answers your questions, you can grasp it."
As soon as Lin Gui saw Lan He's face, she felt dizzy. She calmed down. Since she was answering questions from the Metropolis God, she thought hard about it and didn't ask questions about celebrities, but said, "My first seven Can my parents see me while I'm back?"
"People have different paths. But as long as your consciousness is strong enough, they can feel you have come and smell your taste." Lan He paused and said, "You will see you again in the afterlife, but you may not still be a loved one. . Maybe in the afterlife you are a person, and one becomes a grass, bird, and beast, but this is also a meeting."
Lin Gui murmured: "... like this."
Although different from what she had imagined, she felt the meaning of City God, and people had different paths, but she also had the care of the underworld.
Lan He coldly said: "Also, do you like me?"
"...Ah? Isn't it!" Lin Gui was frightened and looked at the City God in horror. Grandma City God was over there. How dare he dare to openly rule the new ghost and express such hints.
Lao Bai finally couldn't help but laughed abruptly: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Lan He was also amused by Lin Gui's expression and asked Lao Bai: "What the did you say to my fans? Look at her fear."
Lao Bai: "Hahahaha I said, I said that when I see God, I automatically see myself as an impressive person, hahahaha!"
No wonder, this makes sense. Lan He suddenly realized, "You are too cheap."
Lin Gui dumb: "What do you mean?"
Lan He said easily: "It means that no matter who sees me, I look like this, I am Lan He Ben He."
Lin Gui: "???
"It's impossible that you are the Lord of the City God!" Lin Gui looked at Song Futan. "And he, he... Granny Cheng God, and the dragon... He, he is also Heping Pigeon, he was not excited to see you... ...No, no, Lan He is an atheist!"
She remembered the biggest doubt, and we, Lan He, did not believe in God at all.
"I'm not a Heping pigeon," Liu Shisan said contemptfully. "It's CP powder, and I'm not excited if there is no sugar."
Lan He also said: "That's all for the entertainment industry."
Lin Gui: "............"
She fainted.
Wait, say that...
Song Futan gave affirmation: "I am Song Futan."
Lin Gui: ".................."
"Let's go, your idol will give you a ride, you should be happy too." Lao Bai dragged Lin Gui away, "turn back to you science, what is the city god."
"No, no, you should make it clear now, how could he be a city god! What is the grandmother of the city god! Don't drag me, wait a minute, I have to confess!" Lin Gui screamed.
"I see, thank you. But Grandma Chenghuang is already there." Lan He Renxiao and Lin Gui shook hands, "All the way."
Lin Guibiao tears.
She deeply regretted that she knew the truth too late, "Woo woo, I don't want to go, I want to see you again."
Although he engages in hypocrisy, although he seems to really fall in love with Xuanguang.
"Hey, we are also recruiting civil servants in the underworld. Your resume is not bad. You can consider applying for it if you are not in a hurry to be reborn." Lao Bai advised, "It's time to go now."
Lan He even suspected that this was Laobai's recruiting strategy.
"Lao Bai also cheated my girlfriend's fan in order to recruit people so cheap." Lan He watched Lin Gui step by step and was pulled away with emotion.
Song Futan: "Girlfriend Fan?"
Lan He: "Haha, you will know more when you go online. There are many fans. There are girlfriends, moms, CPs..."
Song Futan chuckled, deserved to be called by fans to stay away from their lives.
Lin Gui looked out of the hall, looked at Lan He, and Song Futan next to her. There is nothing to understand now. The two are really a pair. She said sadly: "Woo, woo, I admit it. , But Teacher Xuanguang! You have to treat my wife a little better!!!"
Song Futan: "?"
Lan He: "??"
Song Futan: "What kind of powder is this?"
Lan He couldn't say it, "I don't know, I don't feel like exploring..."
Only Liu Shisanlao's sleeves roared, and the voice resounded through the City God Temple: "She is talking nonsense, the wife is not the wife! She wants to tear down the CP!"