Chapter 162 Xiao Ming and Xiao Qing
Yang Fan dragged Qi Ming and worked until almost 4:30, then he called back all the ghosts who had come to pick up the express delivery, and asked them all to give good reviews.
Qi Ming updated in real time. The 800 express delivery services that could be evaluated last month, as well as the 30 delivery services this month, all gave her five-star reviews.
The last one is for the male ghost who gave Yang Fan a bad review last night.
The review can be modified within forty-eight hours. She asked the ghost to change the bad review back for her.
Yang Fan took the ghost's birth date and began to draw talismans to summon the ghost, but failed to summon the ghost the first time. She tried again, but still failed to summon the ghost.
Why can’t I be recruited back?
The two men and one ghost on the side looked at the open space in front of them, and then looked at Yang Fan who was deep in thought.
Tang Yuanyuan boldly said: "Master Patriarch, are you too tired tonight?"
Drawing so many soul-calling talismans in a row, using the talisman array to summon souls, spiritual power Loss is certain.
Yang Fan shook his head, "No."
She must be a little tired, but she is not unable to recruit an ordinary kid.
She turned to look at Qi Ming, "Check for me, has this ghost been reincarnated?"
It couldn't be that fast. Although Qi Ming thought so in his heart, his body Still honest, he opened the tablet to check the ghost's situation for her.
A second later, the result came out, showing that the ghost was in an abnormal state.
"What does abnormality mean?" Yang Fan asked him.
Qi Ming explained, "The abnormal situation is that he died."
Ghosts in this abnormal state appear every day in the underworld. It may be that the ghosts have been wandering in the underworld for too long and have not cultivated enough, and their souls dissipate.
It is also possible that it was killed and devoured by other ghosts with high cultivation level.
Or maybe the ghost went to a place beyond the control of the underworld management system, causing soul abnormalities to be displayed on the system.
No matter what the situation is, there will always be someone to verify the situation and then revise the damn information on the management system.
In the former case, only the result will be revised. In the latter case, the ghost will find out who the murderer is and send the ghost to the eighteenth level of hell or directly make him fly away.
Then update the information of the two ghosts on the management system.
In the last case, it depends on whether Yin Sha is lucky enough to get him back.
The above three situations are the same as those in the human world, natural death, being killed, and disappearance.
But if the ghost dies again in the underworld, it will completely disappear from this world.
If the display is abnormal now, Qi Ming can only tell that the ghost is dead and when he died. The specific cause of death will be reported as a law enforcement error and updated.
Yang Fan clicked his tongue in disgust, "Your management of public security in the underworld is too bad."
"The results haven't come out yet, how can you determine that he was killed by other ghosts? ." Qi Ming asked her.
Yang Fan snorted coldly, "He didn't look like he was going to die when he came yesterday."
He was so full of bastard spirit that he wanted to buy the entire inn. She said he died of natural causes, a result she wouldn't believe even to death.
“No matter what the reason is, the results will come out later.”
Qi Ming put away the tablet, looked at Yang Fan and said, “I have helped you so much, and I even helped you. After working overtime, I want a basket of grapes.”
It’s four o’clock when he gets off work, and it’s already half past four.
“The relationship between us is what it should be.”
Yang Fan said boldly, "Xiao Qing, go get a small basket of grapes for Xiao Ming."
The two names Xiao Qing and Xiao Ming made the scene instantly quiet.
Tang Yuanyuan silently looked at Xiao Qing and Xiao Ming, who had slightly subtle expressions, and pursed his lips tightly. He couldn't laugh at this time.
Qi Ming suspected that his ears had misheard, "What did you call me just now?"
Yang Fan: "Xiao Ming, your name is Qi Ming, what's wrong with me calling you Xiao Ming."< br>
What else is wrong!
Xiao Ming’s name sounds downscale. He is a high-level villain after all. Is this name appropriate?
Qi Ming's face suddenly darkened, "You can call me Qi Ming, or 0412, but please don't call me Xiao Ming, okay?"
"I don't want to call me Xiao Qing either!" Yan Qing also raised his own objections, with a stinking look on his face.
Is it appropriate for a man to call him Xiaoqing? He is not a snake! Even the Patriarch couldn't call him that.
Yan Qing was so shocked by the name Xiaoqing that she didn't even hear Qi Ming's name clearly.
Yang Fan looked at their unyielding expressions and thought for a moment, "Okay."
"Then Yanzi, go get Ling Ling a small basket of grapes."
“Forget it, Yanzi has made several trips today, why don’t you go get it for Lingling, Yuanyuan.”
Qi Ming: "!!!"
Yan Qing: "..."
The name Ling Ling directly knocked Qi Ming away, and his eyes went dark again and again.
Swallow! How can I live without you!
This sentence popped up in Tang Yuanyuan's mind unconsciously, and he almost couldn't help laughing.
There was also a ghost king named Ling Ling, who looked at Yang Fan with eyes full of admiration.
Master Patriarch is awesome!
"Okay, I'll get it now." He agreed while suppressing a smile, turned around and ran quickly to the tricycle at the edge of the yard.
Qi Ming rolled his eyes speechlessly, suppressed the urge to hit the person, gritted his teeth and said, "Call me by full name!"
Yan Qing: "Master Patriarch, I don't like Yan either. The title "Zi"
"Okay, Xiao Ming, Xiao Qing."
Qi Ming: "..."
Yan Qing: "..."
Qi Ming turned to face Yan Qing See.
Qi Ming suggested, "Let's join forces and beat her up."
This disciple is a bit weak, but he can still drag her legs.
Yan Qing nodded in agreement.
Yang Fan narrowed her eyes dangerously. Now that her spiritual energy was depleted, she would definitely not be able to beat the two of them head-on, but she couldn't lose her momentum.
"I am your uncle after all, the ancestor. You two are going to do the following."
Qi Ming and Yan Qing looked at each other, and they rolled up their sleeves silently. .
Yang Fan: "..."
"Look at you two, you are really not humorous at all." Seeing that these two people were really going to fight with her, Yang Fan softened a bit.
"I was just joking. Don't take it so seriously. You can also call me Xiao Yang or Xiao Fan. Hey, it's just a title."
"Why are you rolling up your sleeves at night? It's very cold. It won't be good if you catch a cold. Come on, come on, put it down."
Qi Ming: "..."
Yan Qing: "..."
Quite flexible and flexible.
Her tough stance softened, Qi Ming felt a little proud, and he warned Yang Fan with a straight face.
“Remember, next time I can only call you by my full name or my job number.”
Yang Fan nodded repeatedly, “No problem.”
"And next time, don't recruit me when I'm not at work."
"No problem, no problem, I will recruit you when you are at work."
Qi Ming showed satisfaction Expression, that's pretty much it.
Tang Yuanyuan brought over a basket of grapes in time, a two-pound fruit basket.
Qi Ming: “Such a small basket?”
"This is still small. This basket weighs two kilograms!" Yang Fan exaggerated.
"...The basket before was more than five kilograms."
"It was a backpack before. You said you wanted one basket."
"... ”