Chapter 619: The Postman's Mansion That Isn't Punished by the Yin Division
"Grandpa! I miss you so much! ”
At this moment, tears rained down on my stomach, and I lay on the ground and sobbed loudly with my child's body.
"Alas, my good grandson, the old man thought you wouldn't recognize me!"
Grandpa sighed, crouched down and patted me lightly on the shoulder.
Since my grandfather passed away, I have grown up alone in loneliness, but it has also honed my tough character. It's just that whenever I am hit by setbacks, I also miss my grandfather very much, and when I got to the yin, I also thought about whether my grandfather would not enter the reincarnation and still be in the yin, thinking about looking for him.
It's just that I have nowhere to look for it, and second, I have something important to do, and I never have the opportunity to investigate.
Now that I think about what Master Zu said, everything is waiting for me to meet by myself, and this is not wrong at all.
After crying for a long time, my emotions gradually calmed down, and our ancestors and grandchildren tied up the wild ghosts that were still alive on the ground one by one, except for those who were killed, and the injured wild ghosts who survived were four in total, plus the Han Dynasty was a total of five ghosts.
This big man is a tough guy, and he didn't die after receiving such a heavy blow to his grandfather's head.
After tying up the wild ghosts, we helped the badly wounded young postman into the hut where the ghosts were to rest for the night.
After entering the house, we gave the young postman a brief treatment of his injuries, although his injuries were severe, most of them were hard, and he could recover somewhat after a night's rest.
Next, the grandfather and grandson sat down and told each other about their respective circumstances after life and death.
Grandpa was a respected postman during his lifetime, because he had many merits when he was alive, and after his death, he was recommended by King Yama and naturally entered the postman's mansion.
Although he is my grandfather, he is too low in the postman class that has lasted for more than 2,000 years, and as soon as he enters the mansion, he naturally starts as a servant of the postman's mansion.
However, his grandfather was already gifted and intelligent, and he was an outstanding genius among the postmen, and he was kind and willing to do his duty, so in just ten years, he was promoted from a small servant to a succession, and finally was favored by Lord Jiming and became one of his personal postmen.
Not only that, but he also accepted two young postmen who had just died and were willing to work hard, one was a "boy" who was sucked into the tree by a rootless tree, and the other was this injured little postman named Ershun.
The three of them came to the wasteland this time to deliver a message to an evil ghost exiled to the wasteland, and in the past hundred years, as more and more ghosts have been relegated to the wasteland, the Postman's Mansion has begun to deliberately shirk or delay such a mission.
In the eyes of his grandfather, not all the evil ghosts in the wasteland he entered were heinous, so he happily took the task that no one took over, and took two apprentices to be teleported into the wasteland.
At first, they searched everywhere for their targets, which took many days, but then they encountered the rootless tree, and the eldest apprentice was trapped by the rootless tree in order to cover the master and junior brother, and finally died in front of me.
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The hard work paid off, and finally the grandfather and his little apprentice successfully found the recipient, it was a member of the evil ghost gang in this valley, but they did not expect that after they finished sending the letter, they were trapped by the big man and the one-eyed ghost design, and finally the little apprentice was captured, and the grandfather escaped from the encirclement, hiding in the forest, ready to wait for the opportunity to save people, and happened to meet me chasing the one-eyed ghost to get here.
I also told him all the important people and events I had encountered in the past ten years after his death, including all the things that happened to me when I came to Hades, and the news that his great disciple had been devoured by the rootless tree.
After hearing about their respective circumstances, the grandfather and grandson were both embarrassed.
I've always had a question about the Postman's Mansion and asked Grandpa Xiang.
"Lord Jiming is ambitious, the dusk postman is relegated to the wasteland, and the remaining ten postmen are either bought by Jiming, or concentric with Jiming, in this way, the postman's house will change sooner or later, will it affect the postman in the yang world and affect our ancient industry?"
Grandpa rubbed the top of my head and said: "Our postman's grandfather is a good man, but he is also a strange person, he actually knew very early on that his eldest apprentice Ji Ming wanted to take charge of the postman's mansion alone, only because of the master-apprentice relationship, he has always kept face for Lord Ji Ming, I think in the past two hundred years, he would rather be trapped in the iceberg hell by the ice dragon than come out, and even after the ice dragon was exempted from his sentence, he still did not appear, or he was thinking about the love of master and apprentice." ”
"But child, your worries are justified, most of our postman's rules and systems are formulated by Master Zu alone, but in recent years, Master Zu is not there, and Ji Ming has begun to intentionally add some rules, if Ji Ming really succeeds in seizing power in the future, he will be the first postman in the world in the middle of the night, and he will definitely change the system."
I don't understand, "Although the ruler of the Postman's Mansion has a respected status, at best he is only a small subordinate department of the Yin Si Yamen, and it is under the jurisdiction of the King of Yama. ”
Grandpa shook his head with a wry smile, "Child, this is the most helpless, the postman, like Mr. Bai Shi, is an ancient industry, although it is nominally under the jurisdiction of the Yin Division, the internal affairs are actually not subject to the Yin Division, so even if the chicken cries usurp power, the Yin Division has no right to interfere." ”
In this way, I hurriedly asked, "If Master Zu can't bear the relationship between master and apprentice, won't anyone be able to control the rooster's crowing?" ”
"I'm afraid that's the case," Grandpa sighed, "Lord Dusk has always been upright, and Ji Ming has long regarded her as a thorn in his side, and since he dared to exclude her from the postman's mansion this time, it means that Ji Ming is fully sure." ”
The more I talked about the Postman's House, the more angry I became, and we simply didn't talk about it, and after the battle with the ghosts, it was already late at night, and after a deep chat, it was the second half of the night.
After resting for the night, the sky was getting brighter, and I thought that there was an agreement between me and Xiaoting Shizu, so I told my grandfather that I wanted to rush back as soon as possible to save the silver bird.
When my grandfather and his two apprentices were wandering around the wasteland, they had already eaten up all the food packets they had brought, and I retrieved the postman's food bag that the one-eyed man had stolen from me, and took out some of the steamed buns that had become dry and hard for the two of them to eat.
I rummaged through every wooden house here overnight, thinking that this wild ghost lived here for a long time, and there was some food, but I rummaged through these wooden houses, and only found half a for meat, which is better than nothing, even half a is enough to laugh and listen to the ancestor for a day.
But when we stepped out of the wooden house, the open space in front of the house was long gone, except for the corpses of those dead ghosts.