At Your Command, Miss Ghost

I've been a courier for over three years, delivering many bizarre packages. Now, I'm here to tell you about some little-known incidents involving the delivery of human ashes!

That day...

Chapter 310: Inexplicable Rage

The madman in black said indifferently, "These eight doors are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and one is white. The white door cannot be opened. I suspect it is the key to breaking through the eight doors, but to break through the white door, we can only enter from the other seven doors first. As for the red door corresponding to the Du Gate, it is determined at the Sheng Gate. In other words, the red door at the Sheng Gate corresponds to the Du Gate, and the Du Gate on your side is the Sheng Gate corresponding to the purple door. Combining the two, we can conclude that the red door is the Du Gate and the purple door is the Sheng Gate."

I frowned. "Isn't it a bit premature to draw this conclusion? If it's true as you said, if we enter through the purple door now, we will appear at the life gate?"

The madman in black nodded and said, "Maybe we can give it a try."

"Why should I trust you?" I became wary of him. Damn it, don't think I'm easy to fool just because I'm uneducated. I suspect this lunatic in black is also fake. He's trying to trick us into coming here, but what awaits us is death...

But what I couldn't react to was that Su Xiaoniu actually pushed me and said angrily: "Fei Fei, he is real."

"Really? How can you be sure?" I became even more curious.

"Every member of the Ghost Alliance is branded with a unique scent that can be imprinted from the flesh to the depths of the soul. Even if it turns to ashes, you can still recognize it at a glance. Take me for example. Ever since I joined the Ghost Alliance, I have been branded with the "Four Seasons Fragrance". It is a fragrance that will emanate from the depths of the soul and be revealed on the outside of the skin regardless of whether it is spring or summer. This fragrance will change with the seasons... I think, for a pervert like you who observes every part of a beautiful woman's body so closely, you should have noticed the strange fragrance on me a long time ago, right?" Su Xiaoniu glared at me with ill intentions.

I was stunned. Holy shit, this is even possible! No wonder every time I get close to Su Xiaoniu, I smell a wonderful fragrance. At first, I thought it was just her natural body odor, but then I thought, how could she have a body odor when she's a ghost? It turns out it's the "Four Seasons Fragrance" imprinted on her in life, etched deep into her soul. Even as a ghost, she still exudes a unique fragrance. No wonder! No wonder!

But when she said, "For a pervert like you who's so observant of every part of a beautiful woman's body, you should have noticed my unique fragrance long ago," I felt like I was screwed. It made me feel like I was really a pervert.

"I... did notice it, but what does this have to do with the madman?" I said guiltily.

Su Xiaoniu was successfully diverted by me: "The blood branded on the madman's body is Shura blood. When he is calm, the blood is red, but once he moves violently, the blood turns black, and the black Shura lines are exposed on his face."

"This... is possible? That means he hides his face every day just to prevent us from seeing the Shura lines that suddenly appear on his face?" I looked at the madman in black in surprise. It was unbelievable that such a thing actually existed. The people in the Ghost Alliance were really perverted to the extreme.

Su Xiaoniu acted as if she had suddenly realized something and exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? Why didn't I think of that? Feifei, you're so smart. This must be the reason why crazy people don't show up in public."

Could it be that she only knows the reason now?

So the question is, is this crazy man in black really a crazy man in black? To confirm, I suddenly went up and grabbed his hand, and then took off his hat. As long as I saw his face, I could confirm whether he was really crazy.

But the madman in black pushed me away with force, his expression becoming serious: "What are you doing?"

"Take off your hat and let us see your face so we can confirm whether you are really crazy!" I told him my purpose directly.

"Those who know me don't need me to say anything, and those who don't know me won't find it useful even if they read it." The madman in black flatly rejected my request.

"Feeling guilty?" I smiled and was about to take action when Su Xiaoniu stopped me: "Alright Feifei, this lunatic is real, I can feel it."

"You know him so well?" I frowned slightly.

"No...Fei Fei, what do you mean?" Su Xiaoniu raised her head slightly, her eyes wide open, looking at me.

I don't really know what I mean. Every time I see Su Xiaoniu and the black-clad lunatic together, I get this inexplicable urge and a surge of anger, but I can't quite put my finger on why. Now, seeing Su Xiaoniu helping the black-clad lunatic and treating me like an outsider, that feeling is even stronger, to the point where I've said something I shouldn't have...