Chapter 243 Hello, Spiritual Matters Flash Delivery



"Wait a minute, someone is coming, I'll go check it out first."

The uncle walked out of the collection room while talking to the camera.

When I walked to the video doorbell outside the collection room, I saw two young men in black clothes and black hats standing outside the gate of the villa.

The uncle frowned subconsciously.

The security of the villa where he lives is very good. Generally, visitors will be stopped at the gate of the villa, and the security office will contact the owner to determine whether to let them in.

But he had not received any news from the security department just now, so how did these two people get in?

"Who? What do you do?"

"Hello, Lingshi Express, you have an order for a scheduled pickup."

On the other end of the video doorbell, a guy in a black hat spoke politely. I don’t know if it was because of the video intercom, but his voice was slightly distorted.

The uncle was puzzled and wondered when I made the appointment to pick it up.

However, before he could speak, Jiang Xuxu's slightly quiet voice came from the phone again.

"I placed the pickup order. They will be responsible for taking the broken sword away."

The uncle was a little surprised when he heard this. It should have been less than five minutes since he sent the address, right?

When did she place the order?

And it came so quickly? ?

Not only was he puzzled, but the guests on the show and the audience in the live broadcast room were also puzzled.

[The girl seems to like to ask for flash delivery. In the second episode, she also asked flash delivery to send something to Beibei’s mother.]

[Which express company does Nv'e use that's so fast? I want to try it, mainly because I want to use the same company as Nv'e! ]

[It sounds like it’s called Lingshi Flash Delivery? Wait, isn’t Lingshi the APP that Nv’e mentioned before? ]

[What? Xuanmen’s dedicated APP also has a flash delivery service? ]

The uncle had originally planned to disconnect the call, but seeing that everyone was curious, he did not hang up immediately. Instead, he opened the door for the other side and went upstairs with his phone.

As it was not easy to take a direct picture of the person, the uncle placed the phone on his abdomen. From this angle the camera could only capture the area below the person's neck.

In the live broadcast room, two young men in black clothes and black pants were standing outside the entrance door which had been opened in advance.

The clothes looked like uniform work clothes, but there was no logo on them.

Although the door was open, the two young men stood outside and did not come in directly until the uncle invited them in.

Only then did everyone realize that the two men were carrying a half-person-high black box of unknown material.

One of them spoke up, his voice polite.

"Hello, please take us to where the broken sword is stored."

The uncle felt that the temperaments of these two people were a bit cold, but when he thought that these were the people the young master asked to collect the sword, it seemed normal that they were a little strange.

He took the two of them back to the collection room downstairs.

When they reached the door, they saw the two of them suddenly stop.

The uncle turned his head and saw that the two men looked inexplicably solemn. Just as he was about to ask, one of them suddenly took out a black talisman from his body.

The man first carefully pasted the black talisman on the door frame of the collection room, and then slowly followed the uncle in.

The uncle thought about what Jiang Xuxu said and didn't dare to get too close. He pointed at the broken sword in the glass cabinet in the corner.

"It's that sword. There was a box when I got it. Wait a minute and I'll find it for you."

"No need." One of the guys smiled, "We brought it."

After they finished speaking, they respectfully placed the half-person-high box on the table beside them. The uncle took the opportunity to pat the black box carefully.

In the live broadcast room of the program team, several freshmen from the Taoist College were getting ready to make a move.

Because they were not wearing microphones, the audience in the live broadcast room could not hear them clearly, but the program staff nearby could vaguely hear their whispers.

"Is this the Yi Kui, one of the twelve sealing instruments made of lightning-struck willow wood? I've seen a picture of it before!"

"I know. I heard that Yizhan got them from somewhere and later put them in an auction house. The whole set of twelve pieces was bought by Lingshi!"

"The spirits have become more and more arrogant since they started cooperating with the underworld. They actually used a magical tool like this to retrieve items!!"

"Damn it, I really want to touch it. I specialize in magic tools, why don't I place an order too."

"Don't even think about it. The delivery points required to deliver a magical instrument of this level would be so high that it would bankrupt you."

The freshmen were all talking in low voices. Although the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hear clearly what they were saying, they could clearly see the freshmen's eager eyes when they saw the black box, and the admiring looks when they occasionally looked at Jiang Xuxu.

Audience: ???

In the live broadcast room over there, two guys in black hats had already put on black gloves that they had taken out from somewhere, and then one of them took the broken sword down from the shelf.

The broken sword clearly looked lightweight, but the young man held it carefully in both hands.

Only after the broken sword was placed in the box did the other guy next to him quickly seal the box.

The uncle just felt inexplicably nervous just watching from the side.

"After this broken sword is taken away, I will be alright, right?"

One of the black-hat guys looked at the swords in his collection room that were almost all rusted and nodded.

"You can dispose of the discarded swords in this room as you wish."

As he spoke, he took out a black envelope with gold stamping from his waist bag.

"This is the check Mr. Yizhan gave you. If you are not satisfied with the amount on it, you can contact the business card inside and someone will communicate with you."

The uncle was a little surprised, but did not open it immediately. Instead, he sent the two people out.

Then he thanked Jiang Xuxu again and disconnected the live broadcast.

When he returned to the study, he opened the black envelope. The moment he saw the amount on the check, he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly.

For a moment, the heartache caused by the destruction of the collection was immediately wiped out after seeing the compensation amount.

Although the uncle's microphone was disconnected, the live broadcast of "Inspiration" was still going on, and many viewers asked Jiang Xuxu in the barrage how much the check given by the other party was.

Jiang Xuxu ignored the audience's questions. She was busy replying to Yi Zan.

【Jiang Xuxu: You pay for the points for this order.】

[Yizhan: Tsk, you didn't have this attitude when you asked me to help you find something.]

Jiang Xuxu was busy sending messages, and didn't notice Xie Yunli next to her looking at her with complicated eyes. After a long while, she heard him ask,

"How did you know there was a Broken Sword Spirit in his collection room?"

This is not something that can be seen simply by the Yin-Yang eyes.

Especially when the uncle was introducing it live, the camera didn’t even capture the broken sword over there.

She couldn't detect it through sensing because of the Internet.

So he didn't understand how she discovered through the Internet that the problem was with a broken sword placed in the corner?

Xie Yunli knew that he had undoubtedly lost this round.

Precisely because he lost, he had to figure out where exactly he lost!

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