Chapter 1 Delivery

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I'm sure you've all heard: "Hey, hello, the delivery has arrived." This sentence, right? It should all be familiar.

The yang world needs express delivery, this is a well-known thing, I won't say more, and the underworld is naturally also needed, people and ghosts have different paths, but they are broken.

Of course, the contact between humans and ghosts requires people like us to act as a medium, otherwise the imbalance of yin and yang will be a big trouble.

Most of us wander in the countryside and mountains, and few of us have our figure in the towns, because since the reform and opening up, the state has vigorously rectified feudal superstitions, and we can only avoid its sharp edge and retreat to the mountains.

In our industry, we walk in the two worlds of yin and yang, and are in charge of the integration of yin and yang.

Of course, the courier will charge, and we also need to pay for it, no matter what it is, we have to ask for a part of this thing as the starting fee, which is not capped, and the cost is assessed according to the degree of danger.

The young man's name is Muyang, the yang of the sun, and the name of this thing is very useful, and it can bring people something different.

Speaking of this industry, it is extremely exquisite, and the master is also one in a hundred.

At the beginning, there was a person named Hanako who came over and said that I was talented and intelligent, and it was the life of the six yangs, and to put it bluntly, it was a hard life! Born for this trade!

In addition, I didn't finish junior high school, so I perfectly escaped the nine-year compulsory education, and I entered the industry when I had nothing to do, so I naturally learned this craft by the side of Hanako.

Later, I found out that this old man was his ancestor! At his grandfather's time, it can be said that he can cover half of the underworld with a wave of his hand!

There are countless industries under him!

As for why it's now called Hanako...... We don't dare to ask, if we have to say, I'm afraid it's too fast, and the entire industry has almost withered because of this, causing him to become a flower child.

As for whether it's true... There's no way to find out, I'm skeptical anyway.

In short, my cheap master is quite mysterious, every time he takes the initiative to show up, otherwise the master has never seen him.

My master is crazy, but he is sober when he drinks! But every time I wake up, the first and last words are that my life is a little too hard, and there will be a hurdle when I am sixteen years old! And there will be more in three years!

I remember when I was sixteen years old, my master Hanako went out in the middle of the night and came back when he was ugly, and he was covered in blood and covered with unknown blood! I was stupefied! Stood there dumbfounded, overwhelmed.

"I've taught everything that should be taught, and I'll help you resist this time, and after three years, you can only look at your own creation."

After saying this, my master left directly, and has not been seen since.

Originally, I thought that this life would be like this, to marry a wife when I am old, and to live a life without shame, anyway, since I learned the craft of calling Hanako, it has not been used, and I have been sitting in my own ancestral small supermarket as a free little boss.

In the middle of the nineteenth year, the weather was very hot, and as the evening approached I sat in front of my small supermarket to cool off, but I always felt heavy in my heart, as if something big was about to happen.

In the past, there should be a lot of fathers and villagers sitting at my door chattering, pulling the sons of the Wang family and the granddaughter-in-law of the Li family. Today, however, there is a rare absence of anybody.

Because I learned the craft of calling Hanako, I walked yin and yang. My commissary has changed hours, it usually closes at 9 or 10 o'clock, but now it closes at 1 a.m.

The reason why the door is not closed is because some 'people' only go home at this time.

Just when I was bored with the fan in my hand, Wang Laohan at the end of the village tiptoed into the small supermarket I opened, he held a small schoolbag in his arms with both hands, the baby was tight, as if his lifeline was here.

Wang Laohan's family is a coffin, and it can be regarded as eating yin and yang rice, and we often have contacts, but my master named Huazi looks down on him very much, thinking that he is an out-and-out yin businessman.

"Little brother Mu, aren't you busy?" Wang Laohan happily ran to me and greeted me very politely.

I raised my eyebrows slightly: "Old man Wang? You don't want to make a coffin for yourself, why are you running to me? ”

Old man Wang was not angry when he heard this, he knew that my mouth was broken, so he simply ignored it automatically: "Hehe, forget it, the old man is hard and ruthless, he can live a hundred years old!" ”

I didn't answer, my master told me that this kind of thing is okay to say by myself, if I say it, it's another concept.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" I cleared my throat, and seeing him like this, he must have begged me to do something.

"If you can help me, you can rest assured."

Wang Laohan smiled: "I love to hear what Brother Mu said!" ”

After speaking, his eyes welled up with a hint of essence, and he hooked his head to look around, and then took out a boxy long box from the schoolbag in his arms.

"Brother Mu, how did you learn from your master?" Wang Laohan said in a rigorous low voice.

"Yoh? Are you begging me to send you something? I stood up abruptly and looked at Wang Laohan with great interest.

I've been learning art behind my master's ass all these years, but I've never used it, and frankly, I've been holding my hands itching!

Here's your chance!

Wang Laohan mysteriously hugged my shoulders and grinned: "Hey, hey, brother, let's not talk darkly, just say how you learned!" ”

"I can learn naturally! I can do it! ”

At that time, I had no social experience at all, and I didn't even think to ask what it was, where it started, and why I went. If I had asked carefully, there would have been no bumps in the road.

I fanned my fan, suppressing my excitement: "In that case, then you should know the rules of this, right?" I have to charge a starting fee of 20% for the item, which is increased according to the risk assessment, but ......"

I touched my chin, and the corners of my mouth raised slightly: "You are my first customer, I won't ask you for more money this time!" ”

This yang person sends things to the yin person, most of them are burned, but there are some that can't be burned, which requires people like me to send them!

"I know, I know, hey, hey, thank you, brother!" Wang Laohan smiled triumphantly, I didn't care at that time, my mind was full of joy and excitement about delivering the goods by hand.

It seems that the master will be able to show his skills soon!

However, just as I was about to reach out and open it to see what it was, Old Man Wang suddenly stopped my outstretched hand like a mouse with its tail stepped on.

I frowned: "Old man Wang, you tell the truth, what is this?" People who deliver couriers have to see what it is, let alone my business? You don't know the rules of this, do you? I can't give away unknown things! Weigh it yourself! ”

Old man Wang scratched his head in a loss, and his tone contained a prayer: "Oh, Brother Shepherd! You can't look at this thing, I also have rules in my business, just if I owe you a personal favor? ”

I frowned and said, "The coffin maker also belongs to the three sects and nine streams, what you say is reasonable, but the law of my profession ......"

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