Actor Jiang, Madam is going to exorcise demons again

Chapter 398 Chapter 398: Comparable to Double Eleven in the World
After entering the penthouse suite, Ning Huanxin casually gave the doorman two hundred yuan bills as a tip, and she found a place to store her luggage.

Dead play: I have successfully arrived at the hotel.

Ning Huanxin sat on the big comfortable sofa and took out her mobile phone, and sent a message in the WeChat group.

A few seconds later, the group became lively again——

Unjust Dead Ghost: Well, then... that's fine.Your sister-in-law, is she okay?
Playing tricks: Well, it's pretty good.

Ning Huanxin didn't know what to say.

Humans and ghosts have different paths, no matter how strong the feelings are, they cannot match the distance between life and death.

Faceless Ghost: Huanxin, can you ask Huangquan Express to mail my mask over?How else would I have the face to go to the world to meet people?I'll send you the address. Today is July [-]th. Until the [-]th, Huangquan Express is open all day.

Dead playboy: Oh, ok, I'll do it in a while.

It turns out that when it comes to the Ghost Festival, the couriers in the underworld not only do not have a holiday, but are also on call 24 hours a day?

What a conscience in the industry!
Ning Huanxin found the official account of Huangquan Express in WeChat, then chose Yangjian to send the package, and determined her Yangjian coordinates.

She is already very proficient in this series of operations.

Within seconds, there was a knock on her door.

Ning Huanxin quickly ran over to open the door, she was still familiar with the Huangquan express uniform and cap, but the person in front of her was not Song Yi with yin and yang eyes, but a petite girl in a little blue dress.

"Hello, Huangquan Express. I'm the courier, Little Kite."

The little kite stood at the door, smiling at Ning Huanxin.

"Hello, come in, are you the recipient of the district in Donghai City?"

Ning Huanxin let the little kite in, and asked a question as she walked.

"Oh, no, I came here temporarily to help. Miss, you also know that today is July [-]th, and July [-]th to July [-]th is the Hungry Ghost Festival. What day is the Hungry Ghost Festival? That's Double Eleven in your world! The courier traffic between the world and the underworld is going to pile up! All the courier companies have exploded!"

Ning Huanxin: ...

Well, indeed, there are Valentine’s Day, Double Eleven, and Double Twelve in the Yang Dynasty, and there are also Ching Ming Festival, Hungry Ghost Festival and Double Ninth Festival in the Underworld!
"Miss, where's your courier?"

The little kite blinked and looked around Ning Huanxin.

"Wait a moment."

Ning Huanxin turned around and went to her suitcase to find the two masks she had chosen for the Faceless Ghost. She scanned them with her mobile phone and packed them automatically.

"Eh? So you also have the underworld system, your own people!"

The little kite did not know when it stood behind Ning Huanxin. Seeing Ning Huanxin's mobile phone screen, the little kite couldn't help smiling at her: "Oh, I remembered, you are the human being that Brother Song Yi said!"

"You also know Song Yi?"

Ning Huanxin was taken aback, and asked the little kite curiously.

"Why don't you know each other? Brother Song Yi...is my benefactor."

When Song Yi was mentioned, the little kite's eyes sparkled. She was originally a female ghost whose memory had disappeared. She was about to disappear into the world. It was Song Yi who accidentally met her and rescued her, and introduced her to work in Huangquan Express.

"I used to have no thoughts or feelings, but since I worked in Huangquan Express, I have gradually developed my own feelings."

The little kite smiled happily at Ning Huan.

Although she is just a ghost, she also longs to have joys and sorrows, to understand joy, anger, sorrow and joy, instead of being a numb ghost.

(End of this chapter)