Chapter 427: Anonymous Courier from Dormitory 234

"Enchantment Tree, what just happened, why didn't you stop the courier?" Chen Xi asked.

The Enchantment Tree is a plant that he cultivates with his own hands, and if he is grateful, he will definitely not lie to him.

Moreover, it had recently asked it to place another enchantment tree species, and it was even more unlikely that it would deceive Chen Xi.

The enchantment tree, which was more than two hundred meters high, shook its huge canopy, and thousands of winds danced in unison, and bursts of coolness swept across Chen Xi's face, and said in a windy voice: "That courier is an ordinary person, and there is nothing abnormal about it.

And the same is true of the posthumous photo, I don't feel the slightest bit of yin.

I don't believe you can check the courier who has gone outside to drive, I didn't lie to you, and I didn't deliberately let him in, it was he who was really fine, so I let him in. ”

After an explanation, Chen Xi felt that the Enchantment Tree was not lying, and immediately took away the portrait received by his parents.

He glanced at the photo of the black-and-white portrait, this is a young man with a resolute face, a reckless body, a high sense of righteousness, and a grin, it can be seen that he is a careless person with a big grin - Luo Mang!

One of the college roommates, Luo Mang, entered the Friendship Restaurant during the paper boat supernatural game, and worshiped the Friendship Restaurant, no longer interacting with humans, and gradually became a guy who is not a human or a ghost.

I still remember that the last time Chen Xi saw Luo Mang was a few years ago, when he used the Light Elf King to purify a group of creatures, and he himself was not burned to death by the Light Elf King's light, and successfully survived.

Later, he was let go, and it was estimated that he would not appear again in this life, but he didn't expect that now Chen Xi has received his posthumous photo.

Attached to this posthumous photo is a letter, which is what the parents saw when they opened the courier box.

Chen Xixian didn't read the content of the letter, glanced at a thousand miles, and saw the ordinary courier who had been left with the breath of life by the enchantment tree, and he instantly broke through the space and came to his side.

"Stop, let me search your memories." Chen Xi frowned, and began to search his memories without saying anything.

The courier was riding a magic broom and was flying in the air, but he didn't expect someone to catch up behind him and search for his soul.

But what can he do, Chen Xi is too powerful, the coercion of a gaze makes his mouth tight, his bones rattle, his blood flow accelerates twice, and cold sweat breaks out on his forehead.

Powerful, too powerful, never to be provoked.

The courier quieted down and asked Chen Xi to honestly search for his memory.

Facing the girl just now, he could be gentle and ask her opinion, but now when he meets a boy, he just does it, and it doesn't take too many procedures.

As the special brainwave between his fingers thundered into his brain, he saw scene after scene of recent memories.

Receiving couriers, picking up parcels, sorting, sitting on a magic broom, and delivering couriers door-to-door.

By the way, this is the magic broom commissioner express in the new era, which is delivered by the magician flight, and the efficiency is often delivered in half a day around the world, and there are options such as twenty minutes and ten minutes in the same city.

The courier did not deliberately send Chen Xijia a posthumous photo, but the courier was originally on the pickup table, and he happened to pick it up, so he sent the courier to Chen Xi's house.

After looking through his memories for a few months, and feeling that there was no problem, Chen Xi let him go.

The little yellow clothes were like being pardoned, riding a magic broom and sloping away, and disappeared in a smoke.

Chen Xi frowned, ran to the magic courier company again, hacked into their system records, and found that the courier sent to the Chen family did have a record, and the date of the record was half a day ago.

"The sender's address is ......" Chen Xi's eyes stared at it and found that the other party was an anonymous submission, and the address of the delivery was Yongcheng 234 dormitory.

Yongcheng, that is where Chen Xi studied in college, and it is also the dormitory number assigned by Chen Xi when he was a freshman.

"You sent it from my dorm room?" Chen Xi was a little shocked.

Looking at the computer screen in front of him, his face was slightly gloomy.

The company insiders next to him trembled, not daring to look at Master Chen's angry face, he only knew that Master Chen suddenly came, took out his identity as the honorary chief of the Mage Alliance, and began to take over the computer, check a background information, and no one dared to stop him.

After checking the information, Chen Xi looked at the receiver on the Yongcheng side.

This is a half-day delivery for door-to-door pickup, so even if the sender is anonymous, it should have a vague appearance.

Chen Xi can imagine that the courier who came to pick up the parcel may have a problem, or there may be a fake ghost standing there at the pick-up location, pretending to be Luo Mang's identity and sending this thing.

He went home first, and on the pretext of washing and massaging his parents' feet, he massaged the two old mouths, and the electric current between the palms of his hands quietly slipped into the human brain while massaging, searching their memories.

"My son gave us a massage for the first time." My mother enjoyed her old age with a look of enjoyment.

"It's weird, don't press it." Daddy feels so good.

"It's okay, I just want to press it more, after all, I have something to do lately." Chen Xi said.

During the massage, he saw the memories of the old couple, and the courier in his memory was indeed nothing unusual.

I don't have much memory after that, after all, it was my parents.

After Chen Xi's massage for 20 minutes, his father couldn't stand it and said that he was going to the event and left.

My mother also finished the massage and was going to do the dishes.

Chen Xi got up and went to the enchantment tree to look at Luo Mang's black and white posthumous photos, and those eyes were really bright, like real people printed in the photo, looking at him.

"Brother, did they come back to play games with you and want you to save them?" Chen Xiaotang said worriedly.

She was afraid that Chen Xi would play games, so she asked.

During the massage just now, the old couple asked about the photo without leaving a trace, and Chen Xi used the thunderbolt method to seal the memory of his parents seeing the photo and edit it into another memory of receiving a gift.

"No, but I'm going to find out who's behind this." Chen Xi shook his head and said.

He remembered the existence behind those supernatural revivals, since it was the fourth supernatural resurgence, the existence behind the gang must have begun to be active again, there was revenge, there was revenge, there was revenge, Chen Xi's family was naturally not exempt.

Fortunately, now his family members have taken a powerful evolution liquid, their bodies are very strong, and they are almost immortal, nothing can hurt them, if there is, it must be something earth-shattering.

Chen Xi touched his sister's head, and suddenly found that his sister was by his side, and he no longer begged for candy to eat.

Has she grown up?

Chen Xi glanced at Xiao Tang, who turned his face again and rubbed the blue slime.

He took out the ghost catching talisman from his bosom and sent three ghosts to attach to his family's body, so that he could save his family in time.

He then asks for his family's real names, just in case he can summon them with his real name, or counter-summon to save them.

After doing these things, Chen Xi teleported away with peace of mind and came to the land of Yongcheng to find the recipient.

As for the 234 dormitory of Yongcheng University, he did not go in.

After all, it was the location of his last supernatural game, and even if someone forced him with a knife, he wouldn't fall into the pit.

The purpose of coming here is only to further investigate the supernatural incident in the black and white photo.