Shang Que's arrival, along with the crowd following him, caused a stir in the certification office.
Many of the ghosts present had never seen the legendary boss of Luofeng Management. When the Ghost King deliberately hid his aura, he just seemed like a rather good-looking normal ghost.
But they recognized the line of ghosts behind him. Weren't these the ones that caused a commotion in the morning about not wanting to reincarnate? Didn't expect them to get caught and brought back so soon.
"You all go over there. Hold your heads and squat. Stay squatting." Zhen Yi pointed to a stop by the wall as he screamed like a demon at the ghosts behind Yu Zhengdu.
All the ghosts had dejected expressions. They obediently moved next to the wall and squatted. The scene seemed a bit bleak.
Yu Zhengdu could faintly hear the other ghosts' discussions coming from the direction of the reincarnation hall.
"Fuck, good thing I wasn't persuaded to escape this morning, otherwise I would be squatting there too now."
"Everyone already knows the truth, so stop pretending. You didn't follow him and run because your reincarnation is going to have a good life......"
"Heh heh, I've been exposed. This life I spent half my life trying to pay back the mortgage on my house. In my next life I'll finally be able to reincarnate into a family with a house inheritance. It hasn't been easy."
"Ey, I don't have it so nice. My family in my next life can only help me make the down payment for a house......"
"Can you two stop showing off? In my next life I'll still be a brick mover, shit!"
......
Yu Zhengdu was confused by their conversation. Meanwhile, Zhen Yi had already brought two chairs over, and told him and Shang Que, "Please sit."
Yu Zhengdu was just about to sit when Shang Que suddenly forcefully grabbed his arm.
Yu Zhengdu looked at him, bewildered: "?"
Shang Que's eyes travelled down, signalling for him to look at the chair.
Only to see Yu Zhengdu's butt had already passed through the chair and was floating in the air.
Yu Zhengdu's heart skipped a beat. "......What kind of chair is this?"
Upon seeing this Zhen Yi slapped his own forehead. "Ey, look at me. You're our living human coworker from headquarters right. These paper chairs were mass-ordered by headquarters and then "burned" over. Living people can't use them."
This wasn't Yu Zhengdu's first time getting surprised. He calmly stood up, patted his arm, and said, "No worries. I'll just stand."
Shang Que smiled and lifted a hand to stroke his forehead, then stated, "It's okay now."
Yu Zhengdu felt a cold sensation in his forehead. He looked at Shang Que with a perplexed expression. Shang Que stared pointedly at the chair. "Try and sit."
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