Da Yang clicked his tongue in amazement, "Come, come, let me recommend some fun things to you."
In a flash, seeing Jiang Lin's face, Da Yang felt a surge of excitement again.
Clicking his tongue twice, he began to introduce the shop's items to Jiang Lin with great animation.
"Look at this brick-like book, it has a space inside. Many people use it to hide things, it's very discreet.
But once discovered by the wife, it can be used to smash heads."
"Last time, Wang Xiaohua from next door used this and smashed her husband's head, chasing him for three blocks, hahaha..."
"And then there's this tissue pack. The tissues inside are disposable and can wipe away traces."
What traces?
Traces of writing, traces of walking, oil stains...
From unseen smells to any visible marks, everything can be wiped away.
"How to wipe away smells? Just burn this. For traces of walking, you just lay it over..."
"Some ghosts use this to study, to take exams, and some use it to... hehe."
Da Yang chuckled and lowered his voice, "To sneak out at midnight."
Guaranteed to leave no trace.
"And this conch shell..."
With Da Yang's enthusiastic introduction, Jiang Lin quickly selected the ghost artifacts he wanted to buy.
He also got a glimpse into how colorful the underworld life in the West Hall could be.
Meanwhile, the viewers in the live stream were already in stitches.
"Can't hold it anymore hahaha... The streamer is being cheeky~"
"Streamer: I'm cosplaying myself, looks like it, right?"
"This reaction is too real. The first time I saw my idol, I was like: Huh? Was that my idol? Looking again, it does look quite similar..."
The viewers were pounding their tables, unable to control their upward-curving lips.
My goodness, the streamer's move was totally unexpected.
It felt like getting to know the streamer all over again.
"I'm dying of laughter hahaha..."
"Shop assistant: You guys get lost, you're all fake fans. This is clearly an impersonation of Jiang Wuchang! (Laughing uncontrollably.jpg)"
...
"Take care."
With the sale successful, Da Yang was in a good mood, waving a string of cleansing ghosts.
As Jiang Lin left the shop, he also had a mask on his face.
According to the shop assistant, it was the latest face-sculpting mask from the West Hall.
Jiang Lin casually sculpted a pale, round face.
Without adjusting the colors, he made two eyeholes and put it on.
With a movement like the wind, he exited the shop.
The ghosts outside who were still peeking hadn't even reacted, "Did something just pass by?"
Now, as Jiang Lin walked on the street again.
Finally, there were no more pedestrians frequently glancing at him, walking into utility poles, or spinning their heads 360 degrees.
Only occasionally would a passing little ghost look at his mask and cover their mouth to chuckle.
The viewers in the live stream were still laughing uncontrollably.
"The streamer finally has star awareness, hahaha..."
"If I had this face-sculpting skill, I wouldn't have been chased by my mom for three blocks back then."
"I have a feeling this mask is going to be a hit (Thinking.jpg)"
"An'an Factory: Friends want to buy this mask? Arrange it!"
...
After that, Jiang Lin visited more ghost artifact shops.
He even saw rideable ghost artifacts, like motorcycles, flying discs, and surprisingly, even rocking horses and cradles.
According to the shopkeepers, these ghost artifacts needed to be charged in advance for use.
They weren't extremely fast for traveling.
Except for those who enjoyed extreme sports, they were usually bought for children.
Ghosts could float.
But floating didn't stop them from having fun.
Especially those who didn't get to play enough when they were alive.
Besides playing, the vehicle-like ones could also be used to show off.
How cool would that be!
Take a spin on the rooftop, show off some moves, and hear the cheers of girls, how exhilarating!
These ghost artifacts had their own ways of being used in the underworld.
And they allowed for even more unrestrained play than in the mortal world.
It was all about who had a bigger imagination and whose playstyle was more novel.
The viewers in the live stream were itching to try, but they couldn't charge them.
Even if they got them, they couldn't use them.
...
Not long after Jiang Lin left the ghost market.
In the ghost artifact shop that first served Jiang Lin.
Da Yang suddenly received news that Jiang Wuchang had only stayed at the food banquet for half a day before leaving.
"Left? Where did he go?" Da Yang asked eagerly.
But a potential answer was already forming in his mind.
The ghost who delivered the message scratched his head, "Some ghosts saw him heading towards the ghost market."
"As expected! As expected!"
Da Yang was so excited he almost jumped up.
Jiang Wuchang had indeed come to the ghost market!
He excitedly spun around the shop three times, then suddenly stopped.
"Ahhhhh—!"
What had he done when Jiang Wuchang came?
It's over, it's over...
Da Yang grabbed the ghost who delivered the message, "Look at me, how do I look?"
"It's... okay? Clean-cut? Neatly dressed?"
"That's good, that's good..."
Da Yang started spinning again, his mind replaying the scene of Jiang Wuchang buying things earlier.
What had he said?
Had he been disrespectful?
Had he faced the live stream camera properly? Was he presentable?
Wait a minute...
Da Yang suddenly looked at his hand.
He had, at some point...
Seemed to have touched Jiang Wuchang twice?
"..."
Should he just chop off this hand and put it away?
Then he could get a new arm later...
...
After a tour of the ghost market.
Many viewers' hearts soared, and they subconsciously forgot about the food banquet incident.
"There are too many fun things in the West Hall, *ying ying ying*... I want to go."
"The East Hall has the streamer, I'm not going anywhere else, ╭(╯^╰)╮"
"But, the East Hall doesn't have game consoles, doesn't have motorcycles..."
"I still think the South Hall is cooler. What are these ghost artifacts? Relying on your own wings is the real deal."
The viewers began to discuss the East, South, and West Halls.
The East Hall was in a peaceful state, good for learning sealing techniques, and had the streamer.
The South Hall was straightforward, with cool skills and techniques, but it was a bit poor.
The West Hall was wealthy, with many interesting ghost artifacts, and also had [Opportunities], teleportation arrays...
Indecisive (ー`´ー).
But then again, they still had many years to live.
They could take their time.
A viewer said, "I reckon I'll probably still stay in the Eastern territory in the future."
It just felt like the East Hall had a sense of home.
Other places felt like tourist spots.
Suddenly.
Many viewers looked up and were the first to notice that the streamer had stopped in the live stream.
Jiang Lin was originally heading back to the villa arranged for him in the West Hall.
But on the way to the teleportation array, he suddenly sensed a slightly different aura.
The small live stream ball vibrated.
The viewers followed the streamer's gaze.
The next second, everyone's breath hitched.
The bullet comment section went blank, fingers frozen on the keyboard, everyone had forgotten to move.
Not far away, a tall figure was walking forward at an unhurried pace.
Its entire body was enveloped in golden light, making its specific appearance unclear.
It carried a long staff on its shoulder, its posture extremely casual.
It exuded a powerful and confident aura.
Its movements seemed leisurely, but with each step, it would appear in another location the next second.
In just a few seconds, that golden figure disappeared into the depths of the underworld.
The live stream fell silent.
After a long while, a single bullet comment drifted by.
"I, did I just hallucinate, why did I seem to see..."
...
(PS: Da Yang's thought of chopping off his hand is dangerous and unrealistic in the mortal world, don't imitate~)