Kans. Ham, Chief of Barstow Police. About three months ago, Ham was only 10 years old, and his only son, Jack Ham Jr., died of illness.www.biquge.info Ham, who had just come out of pain, came home every day to look at his wife, who was physically and mentally emaciated, and the pictures of his son who could not get out of the pain, and his son, who could be seen everywhere in the room, and the painful Ham longed to never come home.

The duty of a man makes Ham, who can't bear to leave his already nervous wife, alone at home, and can only try to find time to spend with her. Immediately after work, Ham returned to the house, and after saying goodbye to his servant, Phyllis, went to the kitchen, where he needed to prepare dinner for his wife, even though he had already eaten at the police station. Not long after, Ham came to the sofa with a bowl of steamed clam eggs, and looked at his wife, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, Ham sighed softly and sat down next to his wife.

"Diane, eat something, Phyllis said you haven't eaten in a day."

Diane. Ham turned his head slowly, looked at his husband blankly, and then slowly turned his head away, and fell into a daze.

Ham picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of steamed eggs, smiled and said to his wife, "Diane, come... Take a bite. Diane slowly opened her mouth and took a bite of the steamed egg. Ham slowly fed his wife a light dinner, talking about what had happened at work today, though his wife would not respond to him.

After dinner, Ham picked up his wife and went to the bedroom on the second floor to help her take the sleeping pills prescribed by the doctor. After watching his wife fall asleep, Ham came to his son's room, looked at the familiar little bedroom without a trace of change, and stroked his son's photo, Ham seemed to go back to the past, when he looked forward to leaving work early every day, so that he could return home and enjoy the food his wife had prepared early and the laughter of his son, and be naughty.

After closing the door, Ham went to the balcony again, and with his hand, which was still trembling slightly, took out the cigarette from his pocket and lit one. Then on the recliner on the balcony, lying down, Ham, who was physically and mentally exhausted, fell asleep without waiting for a cigarette to burn out.

On the same day, as soon as the sun went down, Zhang Hanming closed the door of the store from the store, and after the disaster, he hid his figure, changed into a ghost state, thought about it and transformed into a white man, and came to the villa of the Land Temple.

After the disaster, in the surprised eyes of Liang Dazhui and others, he called the three of them to the upstairs bedroom, and first explained that he had become white in order to cause less trouble. Then tell them that the letter is ready to be delivered.

Li Kuan has relatives in Barsto, so he is particularly concerned about this matter, and Liang Dazhui and Dian Wei don't care, after all, they are all singles.

Li Kuan said to Zhang Hanming with an excited expression: "Hanming, can you start writing now?" ”

Zhang Hanming first motioned for everyone to sit down, and then said: "It's time for me to become white, call me Pete." First of all, you need to find a few ghosts in Bastow, provided that your family has a relatively high status in Bastow. Because I am a man of the yang world, I am not like you, and I can do whatever I want. The families of these ghosts you are looking for are the umbrellas that deliver the letters. After all, communicating with ghosts is too evil for ordinary people! So we have to try not to do it safely, who knows what will happen? ”

Zhang Hanming paused for a moment, and then said: "In addition, there is a fee for delivering letters, and one letter is 20 US dollars as postage, and I will use this money to buy sacrifices and send them to you." Of course... I'm a sacrificial seller, so I'm going to make some money too. ”

After hearing this, Li Kuan hurriedly stretched out his thumb and said to Zhang Hanming: "It should be, it should be." $20 is not much, everyone still has something to share, Hamming, you are so bright! If you like me, I guess no one will make trouble! ”

Zhang Hanming nodded to Li Kuan with enjoyment: "It's best if no one makes trouble." In addition, we have to review all the letters, and the land temple and the netherworld cannot be revealed. I will review this aspect for a while, and then you will take over Li Kuan. In general, it cannot affect the normal life of the yang world, it can only be like ordinary letters and exchanges between relatives, reminiscing about the past, chatting about longing or arranging things that were not arranged before death. ”

Li Kuan's eyes rolled a few more times and said, "I understand." First, make sure that Hamming's identity is not revealed. Second, ensure the safety of the Land Temple. Third, make sure that Hamming can make money, and that the money needs to be laundered into Pete's pocket. It's a good idea to buy offerings to burn, as long as you think about how to make the purchase of the offerings reasonable. Fourth, try not to reveal the current situation in the netherworld. ”

Zhang Hanming gave Li Kuan a thumbs up again: "I like to talk to smart ghosts." ”

Liang Dazhui and Dian Wei couldn't let go of their old faces when they heard this, and secretly cheered up, striving to insert a few words.

Zhang Hanming explained to them the process of delivering the letter, and then stopped and asked them to digest it and see if there were any mistakes by the way.

Li Kuan thought about it for a while, and said a little uneasy: "If we can communicate, it is estimated that the ghosts on the side of the church will flock to it, then we should also be a little prepared!" It's a good idea to let people manage the postage and let them buy it. I roughly calculated, 40-500,000 US dollars per month should be available, the amount is so large, I'm afraid that some people will be tempted! ”

"Hmm... I'm also a little worried, so I'm going to set up the mailbox near the Land Temple, you can arrange for the overseer, and when the mailbox is full, you notify me, and I will go and pick it up myself, and then find a place to burn it to the netherworld. ”

Li Kuan nodded: "Leave this matter to me, and ensure that the number is clear." If someone really dares to be greedy for ink, I asked Brother Hei to come down and talk to us. ”

Hearing Li Kuan mention him, Dian Wei nodded hurriedly, clenched his fists and said, "Han Ming... No... Pete, don't worry, kill a few ordinary people, I still have the ability. ”

Zhang Hanming smiled, nodded to Dian Wei, and suddenly thought of something: "Brother Hei, there are more ghosts near the Land Temple now." In the past, you were all dying, but now there is a land temple to help you recover your energy, you have to watch the ghosts outside! Don't let them mess with it! ”

Liang Dazhui finally found an opportunity, and said first: "Pete, don't worry, I'll let it go, whoever dares to mess around, the land god will directly make his soul fly." In addition, I also arranged for ghosts to stare at secretly, they are all from our Huaxia, and they are more reliable. It's a bit of a storm, and Lao Hei and I will make a move. The place of Barstow is not big, and if something really happens, there is a bit of a rumor. ”

"That's good. Brother Li, do you know the recently deceased son of the Barstow police chief? Can you find it? ”

Li Kuan thought for a while, and then his eyes lit up and said, "The children who are with Lunk seem to be, I will ask, they are outside." ”

Not long after, Li Kuan brought in a blonde and chubby little boy, a decent little suit, and he was in good spirits.

Li Kuan and the little boy floated to Zhang Hanming and stopped, and said, "He is Little Ham." ”

Zhang Hanming smiled and said to Little Ham, who was a little uneasy: "Hello, Little Ham. My name is Pete, and I was a psychic when I was alive. Do you miss your mom and dad? Do you want to write to them? I have a way to help you deliver letters to your parents. ”

Little Ham's big eyes moved, and he said excitedly, "Really? Is Uncle Pete real? ”

"Of course it's true."

"I'm willing... I do! ”

Li Kuan took the paper and pen that had been prepared a long time ago and spread them on the table.

Zhang Hanming beckoned to Little Ham: "Come.. Little Ham, you can start writing, but there are some things you can't tell your parents, like you didn't go to heaven. If they knew, they would be very sad. You write first, write what you want, and if there is something wrong, we are revising. ”

Dear Mom and Dad,

I miss you so much! On the evening of December 5th, my mother hugged me for the first time. When I woke up, I saw my mother crying on top of me, and my father was secretly crying on the side, which was the first time I saw my father cry. I was terrified because you ignored me whatever I called you. I want to hug you, but I can't. I was scared, I was very sad, and it occurred to me that I should be dead! But I didn't want to accept this fact, I ran out of the hospital like crazy, I bumped into a lot of people along the way, but they didn't react at all, I passed through them like an invisible person.

I was tired of running, and crouched in a corner and cried. It was dark and I was scared, so I could only keep crying. Then I cried tired and fell asleep. By the time I woke up, it was dark again. Then I ran into the kind Grandpa Rank. A few days later, he took me to see my cemetery. He explained a lot of things to me, some of which I don't understand yet, but I know that I'm dead. I know no one will call me baby anymore. I also knew that no one would take me by the hand. I also know that I have lost a lot of children.

Mom and Dad, I don't want to make you sad, even though I'm dead, I'm doing well now. I sometimes go home at night to see you. Of course, you can't see me, but I hope it doesn't frighten you! I'm here and I've met a lot of friends who play with me every day. Don't do your nasty homework anymore! Anyway, you don't have to worry about me, I'm doing well. Mom, don't be sad, every time I see you sad, I will be sad, Mom, can you promise me, aren't you sad? Mom, can you be smiling? I like the way you smile.

Dad, now that I'm gone, can you help me take care of my mom more? I know Daddy has always been the best man in all of Barstow, please.

By the way, I can't write too much. Uncle Pete told me that there were too many words and that Uncle Pete needed to expend a lot of energy to deliver the letter. He also told me that I needed to tell some secrets to prove that I was the real Jack. Ham.

Mom and Dad, there is a card and a gift in the box of denim toys under my bed, which was originally intended to be given to Delis on her birthday, but unfortunately her birthday has passed, can you help me forward it? I hope she won't be mad at me.

There's a blue comic book on the shelf with $115 in it, all my legacy! Ha....

In the second drawer to the left of the desk are three comic books, the Flash is Ekru's, Spider-Man is Lens's, and Star Trek is Dowks's. I haven't had a chance to give it back to them, so Dad will help me pay it back. Thank you!

That's all for today, and I look forward to hearing from you! There is a black and white mailbox at the end of the church avenue, and you can put the letter in it. By the way, you need to put $20 in the envelope when sending a letter. Uncle Pete says it's the hard work of delivering a letter every time. Also, please be sure to keep it a secret, Uncle Pete secretly helped me transmit the letter, so that others know, maybe I won't be able to write to you in the future!

Mom and Dad, goodbye.

Pete looked at the slightly revised letter, nodded and said to Little Ham: "It should be okay, wait for your parents' reply." Go play. ”

Little Ham smiled happily at Pete and said, "Thank you, Uncle Pete." After saying that, a gust of wind drifted out.