How much does it cost
The man wearing a peaked cap glanced at Ning Huanxin: "Our express company travels between the underworld and the underworld, and is a transit station between the two worlds. We deliver your express delivery for free, but please, girl, you must give us a five-star review, because What we earn are credit points from the underworld, and the underworld conducts a professional assessment every year, which is fair, just and effective, and is much more efficient than our human counterparts."
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Ning Huanxin caught the words in the man's mouth: "You, are you a human too?"
"yes."
The man suddenly raised his head, revealing a young face. He looked to be in his twenties. His face was pale and thin, and his facial features were fairly regular. He had the kind of appearance that would be unrecognizable in a crowd.
It's just that this man has a very special pair of eyes.
Seeing these eyes, Ning Huanxin subconsciously thought of Yang Anuan.
"your eyes… "
"My eyes can see ghosts." The man smiled at Ning Huanxin nonchalantly: "This is the yin and yang eye, also called the heavenly eye. All humans with such eyes in the world will be accepted into the Xuanmen and become monks. Or be like me and be absorbed by the various departments of the underworld stationed in the human world and become a person wandering between the Yin and Yang worlds."
At this point, the man suddenly blinked at Ning Huanxin: "Of course, I'm actually... just a courier. My name is Song Yi."
Song Yi, twenty-eight years old, was a ghostly young man who had been unlucky for more than twenty years. Now, he works at Huangquan Express and is a glorious... courier boy.
When a person dies, is everything over
In fact, death is never the end.
Hate continues, love continues, and longing continues.
The Underworld Express can convey the thoughts of the world and the ties of the underworld to people (ghosts) in another world.
… …
Song Yi
Ning Huanxin glanced at Song Yi and couldn't help but introduce herself: "My name is Ning Huanxin. By the way, Brother Song, can these things really be packed automatically as long as I scan them?"
"Um?"
Song Yi was stunned when he heard Ning Huanxin's words, because he was the one who usually did the automatic packaging work. Every courier has a mobile phone dedicated to the underworld, which can convert these things in the earthly world by scanning the code. Become a thing of the underworld.
"your phone… "
At this time, Song Yi discovered that although Ning Huanxin's mobile phone looked ordinary, Song Yi's eyes flashed and he still saw something unusual in the phone.
"What's wrong with my phone?" Ning Huanxin couldn't help but ask.
Song Yi just shook his head: "Scan it, I'll send it right away."
"OK."
Ning Huanxin took out her phone with some excitement, found the scan function in WeChat, and scanned a large number of gifts on the ground. As a result, the items scanned in actually turned into gift bags in an instant, and they were actually displayed on In Ning Huanxin’s cell phone.
At this time, Song Yi came over and took out his mobile phone and clicked a few times, and Ning Huanxin's gift bag arrived in Song Yi's mobile phone.
"What's the shipping address?"
Song Yi suddenly asked Ning Huanxin.
Shipping address
Ning Huan thought for a while, she only knew Hei Wuchang's address.
"Wait for me!"
She immediately went to the group to ask for everyone's opinions, and then privately poked Hei Wuchang. She listed how many things she had bought and who they had given them to, and then sent them to Hei Wuchang.
In this way, Ning Huanxin only needs to mail everything to Hei Wuchang's office. After all, he works in the underworld agency and has more or less power, which is much better than ordinary brats. It is said that when things reach him, it is better than going into the underworld to collect them. It's much safer and faster.