"Ms. Feng Yimo, due to the upgrade of the underworld reincarnation system, the underworld resettlement room is full, and we are temporarily unable to take you to the underworld for resettlement. Please understand!" Bai Wuchang repeated this sentence mechanically with no expression on his pale face.
Feng Yimo stared at the sky speechlessly. Life and death are always in an instant. No one would have thought that one second he was still sleeping in the air, and the next second his spirit body was separated. Misfortune would not only come once, but due to too many casualties, she was at the end of the queue, and it was already full when she arrived.
"But why did they have a Maybach to pick them up and the Soul Ferryman pick them up personally?"
One of the soul ferryers, Xiaopang, noticed her and hurriedly came over and explained with a smile: "How much deposit does Miss Feng have in Tiandi Bank? As long as you are willing to pay 1 million ghost coins, we can immediately arrange VIP access exclusive cars and hotel accommodation for you."
"Tiandi Bank?" Feng Yimo was confused.
"Yes, and we have also enabled facial recognition payment. Do you want to try it?" As he said that, Xiaopang took out something similar to a mobile phone and waved it in front of her.
"Okay!" Feng Yimo thought to himself, it's better than just doing it.
Xiaopang quickly took out the instrument and paid the price for Feng Yimo to do facial recognition.
"Insufficient balance!"
"Tch, he seems to be a poor man who didn't save any money for himself during his lifetime!" The fat man immediately changed his face, turned around and left.
Who cares about the affairs behind the person in front of him? These people are too curly! It's true that money can make all the difference!
"The farm system is recruiting spirit experience officers!"
Concept: Humorous and light-hearted farming and food articles