In the early morning, Lin Qian opened her eyes in confusion, and picked up the sleepy Coco lying on her body. The scarlet eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, Lin Qian came back to her senses.
I took Coco, who was also fascinated by Huhu, to the bathroom, washed my face and brushed my teeth, and then took Coco, who was still fascinated by Huhu, downstairs to eat.
The sunshine in Qingchen was very harmonious. Lin Qian was sitting in front of a table, eating steamed buns while quietly opening the ghost world. With a flash, three confused people appeared in front of Lin Qian.
Not paying attention to the confused three people, Lin Qian wiped Coco's mouth:
"Sit down and leave after eating."
After hearing Lin Qian's words, Xia Hanxin, Zhao Yunyun and Liu San sat down subconsciously.
The three of them just watched quietly, one big and one small, chewing slowly. Of course, they were talking about Lin Qian and Keke. Forget it, they had one bun for each, and their cheeks were bulging, like mice.
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Xia Hanxin was still a little confused. The three of them had just entered Dajiang City a few minutes ago, but they were here in the blink of an eye. It was not too scary.
In the morning, there were still relatively few pedestrians. Logically speaking, given the population of Dajiang City, such a situation should not occur, but this happened to be the case.
Although Zhao Yunyun and Liu San were confused, they chose not to ask. Lin Qian didn't spend much time eating breakfast.
Lin Qian wiped Coco's mouth, stood up and paid. After paying, Lin Qian pushed up his glasses, picked up Coco, and put her on his shoulders.
After doing all this, Lin Qian looked at the sky, his eyes flickering slightly:
"It's time to go. Although it was said to be delivered at twelve o'clock in the evening, I am the kind of punctual person?"
"Of course I went there more than ten hours earlier, found the source of the letter, and ate it directly. The source was gone, so of course the letter was delivered."
"Sticking to the old rules is a bad behavior. Someone in the ghost post office is messing with you. Do you really think I don't know it?"
Lin Qian chuckled and looked at the location of Danan City. A flash of green and red flashed, and a blue mark suddenly appeared on the sky, which was particularly dazzling in this green morning.
Many pedestrians stopped to watch with curiosity on their faces. Many people took out their mobile phones and started taking photos and videos.
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Qingfeng Town is a small town with a sense of history. It is said to have existed since the end of the Republic of China, and it has a sense of history.
Old buildings, paths paved with bluestones, a small river running through the town, and a bluestone arch bridge spanning the river.
There are willow trees on both sides of the river, and the willow branches blown by the wind are fluttering in the air. If it were not winter, I believe the scenery here would be extremely beautiful.
The town was relatively deserted today, and not many people were seen on the streets. Lin Qian walked on the bluestone road, looking around.
Xia Hanxin and the other three were following Lin Qian. To be honest, this was the first time they had arrived at the place where the letter was delivered so quickly. In the past, the letter was usually delivered by waiting for them to arrive, and the time was just enough for them to deliver the letter.
The surrounding houses are very quaint and feel a bit like a courtyard house in Dajing, but this is not in Dajing City.
Walking in the town, listening to the sound of bluestones being stepped on by shoes, Xia Hanxin felt that it would be good to retire here in the future.
Lin Qian looked at everything around him, his eyes flickering. The river was gurgling, and occasionally river fish jumped out of the water. Except for the willow trees on both sides that had some light, everything looked so beautiful.
"It's a little quiet. What's going on?"
Lin Qian looked up and saw that it was in the direction of the center of the town, where there were the most people. As for how Lin Qian found out, it was simple. He used the starving ghost's murder pattern to sense it, and he could basically detect it accurately.
"Go and have a look."
Lin Qian walked towards the center of the town, his face very calm, while Coco was huddled in his arms, sleeping soundly, with a line of crystal clear saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.
In the center of the town, there is an old locust tree that can only be hugged by more than a dozen people. I don’t know how long it has lived to grow so thick.
Right in front of the old locust tree, there is a family. The owner of this family is named Sun. His family is having a special event today, which can be seen from the wreath hanging at the door.
But it was said that the mourning hall had been set up in Sun's house, and several Taoist priests were holding a salvation ceremony there. The candlelight was swaying in the hall, and the filial sons and grandsons knelt down. Some cried bitterly, and some kept burning paper in the brazier.
All this seems normal, but if you observe carefully, you will find that these people look a little frightened, especially when they look at the big black coffin.
Several of the Taoist priests who practice are relatively young, but only one is older and looks to be in his forties. This should be a team of masters and apprentices.
After completing a round of salvation rituals, a middle-aged man quickly walked over and pulled the older Taoist priest aside:
"Daozhang Wang, is it true that nothing will happen to my mother? Is salvation really useful?"
The middle-aged man looked in the direction of the mourning hall with some horror. Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Taoist Wang was a little silent. He also looked in the direction of the mourning hall, with a dark and unclear expression in his eyes.
After a while, Taoist Wang finally spoke:
"Master Sun, you should be clear about your mother's affairs. In fact, you know better than me whether salvation is useful. We Taoist priests are Taoists at best, but charlatans at worst."
"You invited us here just for peace of mind. Otherwise, why would you invite us here?" Wang Daozhang said sincerely.
"Master Sun, you should understand that although we are not charlatans, your mother's situation is not something we can overcome."
Forehead……
Sun Guangliang looked at Taoist Wang who looked helpless, and his face became even more helpless:
"Daozhang Wang, I still know what you are capable of. You are definitely not a charlatan. You also know my mother's situation, so I want to ask if there is any safe way."
"Based on my mother's condition, I doubt she will commit suicide tonight."
As Sun Guangliang spoke, he looked towards the direction of the mourning hall, his eyes filled with fear and uneasiness.
Hearing Sun Guangliang's words, Wang Daozhang remained silent. To be honest, if it wasn't for the large amount of money, he would not have taken this job.
He had lived for most of his life, and he had never seen or heard of anyone hanging by his feet.
If that was the case, it would be fine. But the problem is that the forensic doctor came to examine her and said that Sun Guangliang's mother was hanged normally, that is, she died by hanging her neck.
Moreover, they also found strangulation marks on Sun Guangliang's mother's neck. Based on this and other manifestations, it seems that she was hanged by her neck.
But only Sun Guangliang knew clearly that his mother died hanging by her legs, and the appearance of her death was extremely strange. Even the medical examiner's spine felt cold when he looked at it, and it could be said that it was oozing blood.
"Master Wang, please give me some advice. I really can't think of any other solution."
When Sun Guangliang saw that Taoist Wang was silent all the time, he immediately became anxious. Seeing Sun Guangliang's appearance, Sun Guangliang was silent for a while, and then asked with some uncertainty:
"How about we try cremation again? Maybe we can burn it a few more times."
To be honest, if he hadn't already collected the money, he might have run away with his apprentice by now. He had never seen a body burned in the crematorium for three days and three nights without being burned.
It looks the same when you push it in, and it looks the same when you pull it out. Even the clothes are not damaged at all, they are clean and intact.
When Sun Guangliang heard these words from Taoist Wang, his face suddenly darkened:
"Daozhang Wang, you also know what is going on with my mother. She has been suffering from fever for so many days and has tried various methods, but it still doesn't work."
"Do you think my mother is still willing to be burned when she is almost in her seventh trimester?"
Wang Daochang:......
Wang Daozhang stared at Sun Guangliang in silence, suddenly thinking, should he run away? He felt that it would be dangerous to continue to stay here.
"Master Sun, I think we have to believe in science. Your mother probably won't get out of the coffin. Science can't lie. There are no ghosts in this world." Wang Daozhang sincerely consoled him.
With Sun Guangliang.
Sun Guangliang:......
"Wang Daozhang, do you think I am a fool? We all know whether there is a ghost..."
"Oh... OK, I'll take a look. You should cry more and pray more that your mother won't cheat her body." Taoist Master Wang sighed helplessly, turned around and returned to the mourning hall, greeted a few disciples, and continued
Start practicing transcendence.
When Sun Guangliang heard what Chief Wang said, he didn't say anything. He just returned to the mourning hall with a sad expression and began to cry.
The cries in the mourning hall could be heard far away. Lin Qian sat on the wall of the courtyard, frowning, a little confused:
"These people are actually affected, and it's silent."
Under normal circumstances, these people would have run away long ago when encountering something like this, even if their relatives were lying in the coffin.
"It has been burning for three days and three nights and it has not burned. Hey, it would be great if it could be burned."
Lin Qian stared at the coffin in the mourning hall, his eyes flickering. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was just an ordinary coffin. There was nothing wrong with it except that it was a little darker. But in his eyes, it was a woman hanging upside down on the coffin.
In the scene, the woman's long hair covers the entire coffin.
A gloomy coldness enveloped the entire mourning hall, and no one believed this thing was not a ghost.
"I was lucky. I found the source as soon as I arrived and ate it directly. The mission of delivering the letter should be completed."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed, and the red light in his eyes flickered slightly. In just an instant, the ghost that was still shaking on the coffin froze directly on the coffin without moving.
Lin Qian smiled, his body flashed green and red, and he appeared next to the coffin in an instant. He pulled off the evil ghost and then, nothing happened. Lin Qian swallowed the evil ghost in one gulp and left in a swaggering manner.
to the mourning hall.
The whole process lasted less than a second, and no one noticed that Xia Hanxin and the other three who were waiting for Lin Qian under the old locust tree were stunned.
Looking at the burning letter in their pockets and the sudden appearance of the winding road, they were a little confused:
"Did the letter delivery succeed? So fast? Didn't it say it would be twelve o'clock in the evening?"
The three of them looked at me and I looked at you. They were all confused. Then when they were confused, Lin Qian appeared next to them and frowned:
"Why are you still standing there? Not going back?"
Seeing Lin Qian's sudden appearance, the three of them were startled, but after hearing Lin Qian's words, they reacted instantly and hurriedly walked towards the winding yellow mud path.
Lin Qian ignored them and went straight into the yellow mud path. In the mourning hall, Wang Daozhang, Sun Guangliang and the others, who were performing rituals and mourning, only saw the jet black coffin that suddenly began to decay and age.
After a while, the coffin in the mourning hall disappeared.
Even the corpse inside disappeared. Wang Daozhang and Sun Guangliang looked at this scene blankly, looked at each other, nodded in agreement, and then ran towards the outside of the mourning hall without saying a word.
He was running and howling at the same time. If it was haunted and the corpse was stolen, the mourning hall would be filled with chickens and dogs, paper money would fly everywhere, and it would be very lively.
Ghost post office
Lin Qian walked into the hall, looked at the stairs, raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, walked up, walked through the first floor, and came to the second floor. Lin Qian's eyes were thoughtful, looking at the three people who appeared.
Floor stairs:
"You can enter the third floor. It seems that someone is indeed controlling this ghost post office. I just don't know if it was Zhang Xianguang who did it. If so, Zhang Xianguang's body in the post office will have to be eaten."
"Otherwise, the other messengers in the painting will not be able to protect Xiaoyue. Yang Xiao should be able to support her for a while."
Lin Qian's eyes flashed with a dangerous red light. Although he didn't know what Zhang Xianguang was doing recently, this guy had never given up on ghost paintings. Lin Qian never doubted this.
Staring at the stairs leading to the third floor, Lin Qian thought for a while. Instead of going up to clean up the couriers on the third floor, he turned around and went downstairs. The next time he sent a letter, he could go no more than three days at most. This was the limit, his limit.
"I have to go to a supernatural place. While the Cunning Bride is in reality and not active in a supernatural place, I can just go in and eat some ghosts. It's best to dig up graves, so that the benefits will come faster.
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"The ghosts I bought at the grocery store last time are really good. They have more supernatural powers than other ghosts."
"It seems like I have time to rob a coffin shop. It's not a good idea to have no money."
Lin Qian made plans in her mind for the next step. She came down the stairs and left the ghost post office, ignoring Xia Hanxin and the other three who came up.
"Go to Dachang City and ask the human paper, where the bus is, and the ghost closet. Then forget it. I made a deal with it after all the hard work, and it ended up causing so many things."
Xia Hanxin looked at Lin Qian's back, her mind a little confused. Today's boss seemed a little anxious. It seemed that the boss was going to be busy again.
Zhao Yunyun and Liu San looked at Lin Qian with complicated expressions. From today on, they have seen what it is like to be a top boss. The whole process of delivering letters does not take more than an hour.
According to the boss's idea, it may be to solve the problem of receiving the letter, so that the letter does not need to be sent. In this way, the letter delivery is completed?
Now it seems that this may be the case. Zhao Yunyun's eyes are full of hope. She really hopes that the boss can take care of her, even if she is asked to sweep the streets.