Xie Bi'an: [What I want to say is, is it possible that you frightened Miss Qin? Logically speaking, if the King of Hell had spoken to Miss Qin, why would he have told me to safely deliver her home?]

Niu Tou: [It's also possible that because they mentioned Miss Qin, they were worried she might be upset and something bad might happen, so they asked you to take her home?]

Xie Bi'an thoughtfully touched the steamed bun, feeling its warmth: "It's not impossible."

But judging from Miss Qin's state just now, she didn't seem to have been spoken to by the King of Hell.

Moreover, the King of Hell has never seemed to be a man who shows mercy to women over the years. If he didn't have some feelings for Miss Qin, why would he ask her to deliver things and check her grandmother's address for her?

Suddenly, Xie Bi'an received a private message from Fan Wujiu.

Fan Wujiu: [Old Xie, did you ask Miss Qin for something to eat?]

Xie Bi'an glanced at the two remaining buns in his hand, ate them both in one gulp, and replied without changing his expression: "No."

Fan Wujiu: [Ah, if I had known, I would have delivered it myself; I could have gotten some food to share with you.]

Xie Bi'an looked at these words and then at the empty bag in his hand.

The next second, he destroyed the bag.

Well, now the evidence is gone, and apart from Miss Qin, no one knows that he just ate steamed buns.

Qin Yune sent a message to the King of Hell: 【Arrived home safely~】

Qin Yu Nie: [King Yama, I've seen my grandma! Thank you for finding her address and for having Brother Xie bring me back!]

Not long after, they received a message from the King of Hell.

Yan Wenjing: [Hmm.]

Qin Yune thought for a moment and felt that simply cooking for the King of Hell wouldn't be enough to repay him for what he had done for her, so she asked, "King of Hell, is there anything you wish to fulfill?"

Yan Wenjing: [No.]

Seeing the King of Hell's words, which were as brief as ever, Qin Yune couldn't help but sigh.

It's so difficult.

Suddenly, the phone lit up.

Yan Wenjing: [You want to repay a favor to me?]

Qin Yune's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Hmm! King Yama, have you figured out what you need?"

Yan Wenjing: [No, I'll owe you for now.]

Qin Yunie: [...]

She resisted the urge to send an angry meme of beating up a dog's head.

Yan Wenjing looked at the six dots Qin Yunie sent in the chat box, and it was as if he could see the angry expression on the other end of the phone through the phone.

Although Yan Wenjing's face was still expressionless, it was noticeably softer, and his slender, fair fingers couldn't help but poke her profile picture.

Just as Qin Yunie was getting angry, he suddenly saw a line of small text appear in the chat box: The other party poked you and threw a pile of shit at you.

Qin Yunie: "..."

Yan Wenjing: "..."

Yan Wenjing, who also saw it, remained silent for several seconds. He hadn't expected that simply tapping her profile picture would suddenly produce such a message.

Who designed this?

Qin Yunie: [The King of Hell?]

Yan Wenjing: [?]

Qin Yunie typed with great confidence: 【Although I owe you a favor, let's keep our conversation going, but don't insult me ​​with poop!】

Yan Wenjing: [Typo.]

Qin Yunie: [Oh, okay, I'll go get busy now. Let me know if you think of anything!]

Yan Wenjing: [Hmm]

She waited a while longer, making sure that the King of Hell hadn't sent her any more messages, before taking out all the letters and other items she had received that day, and then placing the glowing purification stone that the King of Hell had given her on top of the letters.

I then contacted a courier to pick it up tomorrow.

Just then, she received a message from Xie Bi'an: "Grandma's room has been changed. It was in one of the buildings a few buildings ahead of us yesterday. She's been assigned a double room, but although it's a double room, no ghosts have been assigned to it. It has a private bathroom and a separate wardrobe."

Qin Yunie understood his subtext: although it was a double room, as long as no ghosts were allowed in, it would be a single room, and the price wouldn't even be as high as a single room.

Qin Yune quickly replied: 【Thank you so much, Brother Xie!】

Qin Yunie: [By the way, Brother Xie, how much is the rent per month? Where do I pay it?]

Xie Bi'an: [Give me the 4500 directly, I'll pass it on for you.]

Qin Yunie: [Transfer 4500]

Qin Yunie: [Kneeling in gratitude.jpg]

Xie Bi'an accepted the money: "You're welcome."

After she finished all this, she went to wash up and prepare to rest.

She still needs to go to the street to buy some things for her grandmother tomorrow morning. She glanced at the place where her grandmother used to live today. Although it wasn't exactly dirty and chaotic, the conditions were really not good, and it was very noisy.

Just as Qin Yunie was about to rest, she suddenly received a message in her Taobao backend.

The other party asked directly: "Boss, could you personally deliver some items to a specific location for me?"

Qin Yunie frowned slightly; his words made her feel vaguely uncomfortable.

Just as she was about to refuse, the other party seemed to know what she was thinking and immediately sent a message: "[If it's done, the money is up to you. All you need to do is put the thing I gave you in that location, then call the owner of this phone, and then call the police.]"

Upon reading the message, Qin Yunie had a vague feeling that something was amiss. Murder? A crime of passion? Or a revenge killing?

She didn't really want to get involved in this kind of thing. She was willing to call the police, but she wasn't really willing to agree to anything else.

Qin Yunie: [Sorry, I can't take this order, but I can call the police for you.]

[You won't even accept requests for meritorious service?]

Qin Yunie was startled for a moment. If this was the case, she really needed to think about it seriously.

At first, she thought the other person had been murdered and was unwilling to accept it, so she wanted to call the police to provide conclusive evidence and have the person arrested.

That's why she thought of calling the police for the other party, at least there was a specific suspect, and the police would definitely be able to catch the person.

Unexpectedly, things were not as simple as she had thought.

Qin Yunie thought for a moment and said, "Would you mind telling me the specifics?"

The other party seemed to be thinking about how to talk to her, or perhaps they didn't intend for her to do it, because they didn't send any more messages for a long time.

Qin Yunie didn't pay any attention and went to sleep.

The next morning, before Aunt Wang and the others delivered the vegetables, she went to the street to buy things and mailed out the letters.

Most things are sold in the underworld, but her grandmother has always been a frugal person. In addition, she was young in previous years and would occasionally burn incense, but not much, so she didn't have any extra paper money to buy those things.

Now that she can go to the underworld, she naturally wants to arrange her place properly so that she can be as comfortable as possible before being reincarnated.

She hauled the purchased items back in a trailer; Aunt Wang and the others had almost finished preparing the vegetables.

After Qin Yunie finished cooking, he moved everything into the car.

She noticed as soon as she arrived that there were significantly more ghosts queuing up today than yesterday.