Chapter Ten: Ghosts Live in Hell Too

t finding nothing. A trace of frustration flashed in his eyes.He was careless.A watchful gaze swept around, and Yan Bin questioned Yang Fan, "Who are you"What kind of person is this To actually use Xi...Now that they became delivery personnel, they could pick up their own deliveries. They scanned the QR code on their ID cards with the scanning gun, and their pickup information immediately appeared on the computer.

Meanwhile, two parcels on the shelves lit up in turn, those were their parcels.

Two people each took their own delivery and signed on the package. Finally, they scanned the barcode on the package with a scanner. The computer then showed "Delivery Received".

The outbound quantity statistics show 2, but the subsequent un-shipped quantity statistic is 9999. This indicates that there are countless parcels that have been taken away.

Yang Fan's gaze followed the two ghosts, which made Jian Xiangdi feel a little uneasy. She instinctively explained, "We came here to pick up a delivery before and saw that the previous station manager operated this way."

Liang Zi Shu nodded repeatedly, "Yes, we all watched the previous stationmaster operate this way. We've never entered before!"

Fearing that the other party might see them as a demon king like Cheng, they frantically offered explanations for themselves.

Yang Fan stared curiously at the express delivery in their hands, "Are these all from your relatives in the mortal world who burned them for you"

Jian Xiang nodded, "Hmm, this was cooked by my mother for me."

Liang Zishu said, "This was burned for me by my friend."

When living relatives burn things for the spirits in the underworld, they can receive them through the Yellow Springs Express.

Yang Fan's eyes rolled. Tomorrow, she would also go to burn some offerings for her deceased uncle and ask him to pick up the express delivery. She could also take the opportunity to inquire about his situation here.

"Alright, I understand. You guys take it from here," she yawned, "I'm going to go to sleep."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left the warehouse without closing the door that connected it to the adjoining living room.

There were only two ghosts left in the warehouse, along with a stack of delivery packages.

The two ghost noodles looked at each other, had she just left like that Wasn't the former stationmaster always working here until quitting time

Of course, leaders have privileges.

Even though Liang Zishu is now a ghost who used to be an office worker, he still couldn't help but complain, "It’s bad enough having to work as a human, but even as a ghost, I have to work."

"Just enjoy yourself, it's great to have a formal job."

Jian Xiangdi walked to the chair in front of the computer and sat down, unpacking his express delivery.

Inside the package was a new set of clothes. He tried them on and made a disappointed expression. The clothes were too big.

But this is not a big problem, just wait until I go back to the underworld to ask Ghost Granny to trim it.

He folded his clothes and put them aside.

Liang Zishu walked over and asked him puzzled, "Little Ghost Brother, why do you work even though you're a ghost"

Although Jian Xiangdi died young, his time as a ghost was longer than Liang Zhisu's. The kid called him "Little Brother" perfectly accurately.

Liang Zishu was very puzzled. Ghosts shouldn't be so free and easy, should they Thinking of doing whatever they want

Jian Xiangdi asked her, "How do you live in the underworld without working"

Even ghosts need to eat. If they don't eat for too long, they will starve to death as well.

And as a ghost, he died of starvation. That person completely disappeared from the world.

And even ghosts need a place to live; otherwise, ghosts wandering freely outside would be bullied by evil spirits.

"I have money!"

Liang Zishu had just died, and Heaven's Bank had a lot of paper money. Her relatives in the yang realm often burned things for her, so she didn't need money.

"But if you don't reincarnate and just keep living in the underworld, then all of your relatives will be dead by that time as well."

Liang Zishu fell silent. She hadn't expected this, she still had to rely on her own efforts.

She pulled over the small stool beside her and sat down, mumbling, "I wonder how much they pay here for a month's work"

Two people sat at the door, waiting for the ghost to come and pick up the express delivery.

After Yang Fan's move, no more ghosts came to pick up the package for the whole night.

The two ghosts who were forced to work went back to the underworld as soon as it was time.

At Huangquan Station, a ruthless demon-slaying station master arrived. On his first day of work, he killed Wang Cheng, one of the Four Heavenly Kings under Black Hades.

This message quickly spread throughout the underworld, causing quite a stir.

Many ghosts are curious about what kind of person the new stationmaster is.

……

Yang Fan simply made the bed and fell asleep, having no dreams all night.

The next morning at 8 o'clock, Grandma Xu was already calling her at the door, "Yang Fan, are you awake"

Yang Fan's room on the second floor faced the courtyard. Rural self-built houses have poor sound insulation, and Grandma Xu has a loud voice.

As she called out repeatedly, Yang Fan impatiently opened his eyes and got out of bed.

She loves to sleep in and has a bad temper when she wakes up. If someone wakes her up early, she gets very irritable.

Her brows were furrowed tight enough to kill a mosquito. She pulled open the curtains, "Grandma Xu..."

"Yang Fan, get up quickly, I made your favorite fried noodles this morning."

If there's anything that can alleviate her morning grumpiness, it's definitely delicious food!

Yang Fan's face changed instantly, smiling brightly, "Grandma Xu, I'll be right there!"

Well, come down here quickly. I'll go home and wait for you...

As Xu grandma's body turned halfway, her voice hadn't finished yet, Yang Fan, who had just been upstairs, suddenly appeared before her.

"I'm ready. Let's go together."

Grandma Xu blinked. “Um... okay.”

Young people are so healthy, they just change their clothes and come up and down the stairs quickly.

Yang Fan went to Xu Grandma's house with her for breakfast.

Knowing she had a big appetite, Grandma Xu served her a large plate of stir-fried noodles. The aroma of the stir-fried noodles wafted through the air, and Yang Fan took a big gulp, revealing a happy expression.

This is so good!

"Grandma Xu poured herself a small bowl as well. "Try some of Grandma Xu's noodles. Are they the same taste as before"

Yang Fan said with a sweet smile, "It must taste the same as before."

She turned her head and looked around the room, "Where's Grandpa Li Doesn't he eat breakfast"

Grandma Xu said: "He took people to the street."

Mr. Li also works part-time as a trishaw driver. Many people in Shangyuan Village and the surrounding villages are his customers, and often people ask him to take them for a ride.

Yang Fan understood and began to eat the stir-fried noodles, lowering his head.

The fried noodles were both fragrant and spicy, she ate them one after another, and soon finished a large bowl of fried noodles.

Grandma Xu saw her eating so deliciously, her heart was filled with satisfaction. Her appetite improved quite a bit too. Usually she could only eat a small bowl of stir-fried noodles, but today she added another small bowl.

After dinner, Grandma Xu asked her when she would return to the city and when she would visit her uncle

Yang Fan said, "I'm not going back for now. I'll stay in the village and go see my uncle later."

Grandma Xu was a little surprised, "Aren't you going to work in the city anymore"

"I'm not going back. I quit my job in the city and will be working from home now."

Grandma Xu looked worried. "But how will you make money There aren't any good jobs in town."

Yang Fan: "I'm going to set up a stall in town to tell fortunes."

She has the skills to make money anywhere she goes.

Grandma Xu: “……”

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