call--
Clang!
The door was completely opened.
I looked out the door, feeling a little lost. It was still pitch black, but I could still see the building shining in the distance.
However, I even suspect that the buildings in this area are entertainment venues for wandering ghosts.
The door, which had been completely closed, opened at this moment, leaving Yiyi and me both puzzled.
At that moment, I noticed that the staff member slightly pursed her lips.
"What a busy day it has been."
He had one hand on his forehead, looking helpless.
"Little Black, Brother White, someone's here! Greet them!"
At the staff member's shout, I suddenly sensed a strange noise coming from the room inside the lobby.
Immediately afterward, I opened my third eye and examined it carefully.
Two wisps of mist, carrying a hint of yin energy, emerged from that door!
"Lightning Strike Sword, can you feel it?"
I silently asked the sword spirit in my mind, and he gave me a similar answer.
This stuff is different from regular black mist; it doesn't seem malicious...
On the contrary, it seems like they're working with a passion for their job!
Holy crap.
Intuitively, that's what I felt too.
After withdrawing my Heavenly Eye, I indeed didn't see anything at all at that moment.
And through the large door behind them, a gentle breeze was blowing in.
The wind made my neck feel cool.
"Brother, I'm not feeling well. Let's still send the letter and leave quickly."
Yiyi took my hand, lowered her head, and whispered something.
"Hurry up and process it for us, we're in a hurry to get on our way!"
I didn't stand on ceremony anymore and got straight to the point with the staff.
The staff member slowly and deliberately examined the envelope in his hand.
We were both constantly looking around at our surroundings; with such a chilly wind blowing, I really had to be on guard.
And I was always prepared to command the lightning sword at any time.
At this moment, the staff member spoke up on his own.
"You still need to go through a verification process," the staff member said seriously, as if their enthusiasm had been interrupted.
"Didn't you just say we were qualified to send packages? This is..."
I asked back, puzzled.
"I only found out you weren't those guys because of the branch you were holding, but we still have to go through the proper procedures."
We can't just let these dew-covered branches go because they're of good quality, right?
Trip after trip! They handle it over there, I don't deal with things here..."
The staff member first smiled at us, then tilted their head to the side as if shouting something at thin air.
Then, another person picked up the letter from the counter, turned on the computer, and carefully checked the information on it.
When I saw this, I was completely stunned.
Holy crap.
What does this mean?
After a thorough search, I suspect that the two people she just called out to were the ones who specifically managed the shady mail.
However, no matter how I look at her, the person in front of me doesn't seem like the kind of staff member who handles normal mail delivery during the day.
Based on her actions just now, and with her existing knowledge, she is definitely not simple.
Since she was on duty at midnight, and she had said that there were letters between the living and the dead from the first watch of the night to the fifth watch of the night.
Could it be that the woman in front of me is a medium who connects the Yin and Yang realms?
We're sending a living person! Shouldn't that be done during the day...?
"Okay, the sender and receiver are both in order, and your identities have been verified. I'll send it out to you right away."
The staff member smiled and said this to us, then placed his hands in front of him and performed a standard greeting.
ah?
Can it be delivered now?
"I'm alive, and we're sending someone alive too!" I quickly said.
Do you know our information?
And it can even deliver the letter?
I hope this letter doesn't end up in some hellish place.
If we really send it away, we're doomed! In that case, we'll probably never get that letter back in our lifetime.
"Gentlemen, do you have any questions? I have just thoroughly examined and inspected this letter. It is destined for the underworld, no, to be precise, for a dead person."
The staff member's voice was clear, each word spoken with force and conviction.
Damn it.
Hearing these words, I took a deep breath, feeling as if the wrinkles on my brain were being smoothed out.
ah?
Is it being sent to someone who has already died? To a recipient who doesn't exist?
I stood there stunned, slowly turning my head to look at Yiyi beside me, while the girl was also struck dumb at that moment.
"Brother, I... I don't know either."
I could clearly sense that Yiyi was at a loss for words at that moment.
She's in a state of complete silence right now.
My brain was suddenly jolted into a frenzy of activity.
Did Blue Armor betray us?
That can't be right. He spoke so sincerely, and besides, he definitely knew his friend's situation.
Otherwise, they would never have told us this information.
That would be tantamount to pushing us into the tiger's den.
I began to carefully recall what Lan Jia had said before.
He had a falling out with his friend; they were on different paths and could not work together.
It's been a long time since I've been in contact with his friends, and the sea cucumber supply to him has been cut off for quite some time...
Could it be...?
Could it be that his friend is dead?
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