Shen Yin didn't say much, she just asked everyone to post "Hidden Talisman".

Hidden Talisman, as the name suggests, it can cover people's anger, making people look like ghosts.

She generously gave Zhong Ningying a few sheets, letting her use them to her heart's content, don't use them sparingly,
They exchanged glances with Huo Xiao, and after the other party nodded slightly, Shen Yin walked forward first.

Walking on the street, the ghosts on the road looked no different from living people except for the dusty skin. I have never seen a single person with a broken arm or hand. No matter male or female, all of them are dressed in black.

The food sold in the shops on the street are all black and white, the cake doesn't feel like it, but the black and white steak looks a little too outrageous.

It is very different from the domestic customs.

Cheng Yuanyuan was secretly annoyed that the mobile phone could not recognize the scene here, otherwise she would definitely have to take a lot of photos and videos.

"I smell the anger of a living person, come with me." Xuan Ci suddenly said, pointing Shen Yin in a direction.

Shen Yin immediately whispered to everyone, and then walked in the direction Xuan Ci said.

The street was very long, and it took more than 40 minutes to reach the place Xuanci said.

It was a towering building, the top of which was hidden in the gray mist, and it was hard to see how many floors there were.

The plaque on the gate reads "Upper Paradise Co., Ltd." in eagle language.

"Why is this name so weird?" Zhou Qian said softly, "Heaven is heaven, why go to heaven?"

Zhikong's Buddhist beads were taken into the space by him, and his fingers were habitually rolling. Hearing her words, he followed his train of thought, "Could it be simply sending ghosts to heaven?"

Several people:"?"

"Maybe that's what it really means." Wisdom crossed his arms with his left hand and rubbed his chin with his right hand. His brain was not as bright as others, but he really thought it meant that when he saw the name.

"Go in and have a look." Huo Xiao folded his hands in the black cloak, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the ghosts coming in and out of the door.

When they found that all the ghosts here were wearing black clothes, they dug out Cheng Yuanyuan's custom-made team uniforms from the space and put them on.

The beautifully designed black long hooded cloak is available all year round. The surface is black, and the inside is covered with gold thread rusty talismans, but the fabric is different.

Cheng Yuanyuan also generously lent Zhong Ningying a spare one, in exchange for the other party's extremely grateful eyes.

"Let's go!" Shen Yin still took the lead, stepping up the steps first, and several people hurriedly followed behind her.

Standing on both sides of the gate was a ghost wearing a military uniform with a gun in his arms. Xuan Ci roughly estimated that the two should be ghosts who were not moving forward.

"Tsk, the ghosts guarding the gate have a century-old practice. It's really not easy here, girl, you have to be careful." Xuan Ci's tone sounded a little casual, but the meaning inside and outside the words was very dignified.

Shen Yin turned her head to think about whether to remind others, but saw Huo Xiao, who was walking alone at the end, shook his head slightly at her.

Well, that means not having to inform other people.

It's better not to tell them, lest they get too nervous and show their feet.

Step through the gate and enter the hall. There are many ghosts standing in the hall, but there is no noise, it is too quiet.

On the left hand side, there is a glass counter built like a bank. In front of the three windows, three female ghosts in red are sitting, typing on the computer. There are three long queues outside.

Everyone gave each other a wink, and silently went to the row with the fewest ghosts.

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