Mu Chengsen looked at his mobile phone and said, "what ghost?" Hang up the phone and dial again. It's still the strange and gloomy female voice“ Hello, this is the local government information desk. Please press 1 for local government account inquiry, 2 for registration and reincarnation, 3 for ghost complaint, and * for ghost service... "And such a wonderful mobile phone RBT? By devils and gods, mu Chengsen pressed 1. First there was a strange ring, and then there was a stiff female voice on the phone, "Hello, your name and time of death, please." Shit! Mu Chengsen frowned, "I'm not dead, I'm alive, I'm alive!"“ Sir, you are really kidding. How can you know our service number if you are not dead? Sir, please provide your name. " Who is this man? Can he call here when he's dead“ Mu Chengsen, known as the grumpy little prince, have you heard of it? " Mu Chengsen said in a special way“ OK, sir. Just a moment. We'll check for you. " After a few minutes, the voice sounded again, "I'm sorry, sir, you don't have a registered permanent residence in our underground government. Are you a black household? Well, you go to the administration hall to find ghost worker No. 444. I'll be responsible for registering you for your home, okay? " What the hell“ You are really the same. Well, the service is professional enough. I like it. What, I'm looking for fan Wujiu. "“ Oh, I'm sorry, Hei impermanence is out of work. He's not here for the time being. " Black impermanence... This brother is so funny. Mu Chengsen was interested and sat down on the tea table with his mobile phone in one hand, "beauty, how old are you?"“ Sir, I'm 152 years old. "“ Beauty, does your company specifically imitate the underworld? It's very interesting. Well, tell me your company address. I don't have much else. I have a lot of money and wide contacts. I can help you publicize. I'm sure it will be popular all over the world in the future. "“ Sir, we don't need publicity and have become popular all over the world. Sir, our address will be known when you die. "“ Go, go, you're dead. Your whole family is dead. Just tell me how to find the gate of your company. "“ The gate of our company can be seen everywhere. It mainly depends on fate. Well, sir, you point four incense at the intersection at 12:00 in the middle of the night. You're lucky to meet other companions who enter the gate of hell. Just let them bring you, sir. "“ Oh, I'll go. If I hadn't just worshipped fan Wujiu and Xie Bian, I would believe it was true. " Mu Chengsen waved, "OK, OK, if I don't talk to you, please help me tell him that uncle mu Chengsen is waiting for them to drink‘ With that, he hung up without waiting for the customer service to answer. Mu Chengsen rubbed his neck. Ouch, he really drank too much last night, but why did he feel energetic and there was a evil spirit waiting for him to vent? When Wen Yiren is going abroad to meet a group of people in the program group, he happens to meet mu Chengsen at the airport. Young master Mu is wearing a black sportswear, a baseball cap, big sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his walking posture should be dragged as much as possible“ Mu Chengsen, wearing sunglasses at night, are you crazy? " Wen Yi people make complaints about Tucao. Mu Chengsen pushed his sunglasses. "Ouch, isn't this warm and pleasant? Who are you going to fool around with so late?" Wen Yiren rolled his eyes. "Can you find ghosts?" Mu Chengsen's flat mouth. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.