Chapter 18 The fierce ghost Heiming, let the ghost work
Huangquan Inn, Yang Fan sat at the door and watched the time reach eleven o'clock. Then the gate of the courtyard turned into a large solemn and gloomy iron gate. The door slowly opened.
Eight little guys came out of the door carrying a sedan and stopped in front of Yang Fan.
The magnetic and pleasant voice of a man came from inside the sedan, "You must be the new stationmaster of the post station."
As the man spoke, the curtain of the sedan slowly rose, revealing That handsome face and those peach blossom eyes looked at Yang Fan tenderly.
Yang Fan looked at the man, with no surprised expression on his face, but rather with disgust.
"You're blocking the road, stop on the side."
Eight people carried the sedan and blocked the entire door tightly, so that Yang Fan couldn't see the ghost behind.
Hei Ming's face was a little stiff, but it quickly returned to normal. He waved his hand, and the ghost at the front stepped forward and handed the ID to Yang Fan.
“Get express delivery for our prince!”
The kid's voice was strong and commanding.
“I said you are blocking the road,” Yang Fan tutted, “Don’t you understand human language? Go away, my employees are blocked by you and can’t get in!”
< br>Hei Ming and his little devils: "...???"
"Stationmaster...we are here..."
On the edge of the sedan chair, Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zi relaxed on their sides He stretched himself out and squeezed out from the edge.
It took a lot of effort for the two ghosts to squeeze out from the crowd of ghosts, and Liang Zishu's carefully made hairstyle was messed up by the crowd.
The two ghosts walked into the house, and the computer immediately sounded a beep.
"Courier Jian Xiangdi, courier Liang Zishu is on duty."
Hei Ming was sitting in the sedan, with a look of surprise in his eyes. Huangquan Station was actually recruiting couriers, and he was hired. They are still two ghosts with little strength.
He signaled to the kid. The kid accepted the signal and said again with Hei Ming's ID, "Get the express delivery for our prince."
"Okay."
Liang Zishu picked up the scanner gun and was about to work, but was stopped by Yang Fan.
She didn't know why and looked at her with confusion.
At this time, the group of ghosts blocked behind by the sedan suddenly began to commotion.
“No, why can’t I get out?!”
"I can't get out either, this wall is so hard!"
"Why can't I get out?!"
Those who don't want to come to get express delivery, just want to use it to get express delivery The ghosts who came out to steal the fruits and vegetables in the village suddenly found that they could not get out of the yard.
Obviously I could go out before.
Other ghosts who came to pick up express delivery also tried it and found that they couldn't get out.
They even couldn't even go back to the underworld. They could only watch ghosts coming out of the gate of the underworld one after another, but they couldn't go back.
What is going on? !
Soon there were more and more ghosts in the yard, and the crowded yard was full of ghosts.
But Yang Fan couldn't see what was going on outside. Her sight was completely blocked by Hei Ming's sedan.
"Please put your sedan away," Yang Fan said, "You are blocking my view."
Hei Ming smiled evilly, "What if I say no?"
The expressions on the faces of the eight little ghosts who had always been expressionless slowly turned terrifying.
Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi subconsciously hid behind Yang Fan.
Heiming is a ghost that has been dead for three hundred years. It is said that he once tore high-ranking ghosts into pieces with his bare hands.
When the big guys are fighting, they have to stay away. It would be bad if they are affected.
Yang Fan raised his hand and drew a thunder talisman in the air, and said very calmly, "Then I will chop you, your sedan and your little devils into pieces."
It's just a mere three. A century old ghost, she could easily turn him into a scum. Hei Ming: "..."
You said you were so powerful, why am I still pretending to be cool here? Look at what happened.
After a short silence of less than two seconds, Hei Ming got down from the sedan smoothly, put away his sedan with a wave of his hand, and stood aside with his eight little ghosts obediently and quietly.
The movements are smooth and flowing, as fast and calm as if they have been practiced thousands of times.
Liang Zishu: "...???"
Jian Xiangdi: "...???"
The two ghosts looked at Guaiguai with expressions of disbelief. Hei Ming stood on the edge.
Isn’t it said that Hei Ming is a bad-tempered ghost who will tear ghosts apart if they disagree with him?
Why did he give up so quickly without even struggling?
Hei Ming: Although his level is a fierce ghost, he is also a ghost who bullies the weak and fears the strong.
Now Yang Fan could finally see the scene outside. There were probably dozens of ghosts in the yard outside. Such ghosts were enough to turn over two pieces of land around her house to grow vegetables, and there were also some ghosts behind. Weeds on the mountain can be dealt with.
Yang Fan cleared his throat and said to the ghosts in the yard: "If you want to go back, if you want to get the express delivery, you have to listen to me."
Although there are ghosts, it is very dangerous. Unconvinced, they wanted to ask why they should listen to her, but seeing even Hei Ming standing nearby obediently, they didn't dare to speak.
Yang Fan continued: "Because you stole the vegetables grown by the villagers, leaving them with no food to eat, and stole the fruits grown by my uncle, causing our family to suffer losses every year."
"We need you now. Work to pay off debt. ”
Work to pay off debt? Why do they have to work to pay off their debts?
Finally, one of the ghosts plucked up the courage to speak, "It's not like we are the only ones eating these things."
They are not evil ghosts, and they have not done any bad things, so naturally they have the confidence to speak. Enough.
"Yes, yes, so many ghosts are eating, why should we work!"
As long as the ghosts who come out to get express delivery have not eaten the fruits and vegetables in this village, why should they be allowed to work? Come to work.
“Protest! You have no right to ask us to farm!”
“We won’t work! Give us the courier and let us go back!”
Jian Xiangdi He and Liang Zishu glanced at Yang Fan secretly, not daring to speak.
Except for the two of them, none of the ghosts who came out today had ever seen her ferocity.
Hei Ming coughed lightly and stood up to speak, "Let's have a good talk about this webmaster."
"Although it is our fault to steal food, the underworld has not made it clear According to the regulations, we cannot eat these things."
"Besides, if it weren't for the inn..."
"Shut up!" Yang Fan gave him a cold look.
"No..." Hei Ming showed a somewhat aggrieved expression, "Webmaster, I'm trying to reason with you."
Reasoning?
She stayed up late at night trying to reason with them?
Yang Fan snorted coldly, raised his hand and drew a thunder talisman in the air, and lightning flashed and thundered in the talisman paper.
The sound of "cracking" stirred Hei Ming's nerves, and he immediately changed his tune.
"But then again, since we eat other people's food, we have the obligation to work for them!"
Hei Ming said firmly, "Stationmaster, we have to go to work right now. We can't You're wasting time!"
Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi gave him a thumbs up.
Other ghosts: "Yes! Let's go to work now!"
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, she likes to be efficient like this.
(End of this chapter)