I'm just a courier boy

Jiang Miaomiao subconsciously glanced at Meng Chongli in his arms. He knew that the boss must know what happened to Feng Huangnan, but after Meng Chongli received his gaze, he didn't understand what he meant, and just snorted coldly: "... put I'm coming down."

...It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he was still hugging the boss, which was really disrespectful, so he quickly put the boss back on the ground.

Meng Chongli glanced at Jiang Miaomiao coldly, but said nothing, and didn't intend to explain to him. Jiang Miaomiao could only swallow his curiosity and doubts, and began to guess by himself. What happened to Feng Huangnan? what?

Jiang Miaomiao took Meng Chongli back to the car. When he passed by the hospital gate, he couldn't help but glance sideways. The hospital under the darkness of night was really different from the daytime, as if it was covered with a layer of foggy shadow... ...Is that Yin Qi?

Not only that, but the whole city seemed to be completely different from the daytime. He saw some shadowy black shadows on both sides of the road and even in the middle of the road. You can clearly see what they looked like before they were alive and how miserable they were when they died.

This group of ghosts dancing wildly at night is too much for Jiang Miaomiao to bear, especially those black shadows seen in the middle of the road. These are probably unlucky ghosts who died in a car accident. In front of his windshield, he almost slammed the steering wheel in fright.

Fortunately, he held back in time and tried his best to control himself, otherwise, he might have another car accident in which one car killed two... No, maybe only one life, the boss should not die in an ordinary mortal car accident middle.

He watched helplessly as the ghost that looked like the scene of a car accident floated past his windshield and then floated in front of someone else's windshield... Well, maybe it was caused by the scene of the car accident, but the owner of the car didn't care. He didn't notice it, and didn't have the big reaction he had just now. He drove the car towards the ghost very calmly, and then his car went straight through the ghost, or the ghost passed him. car.

The owner of the car didn't see the ghost, and just shivered when his body bumped into the ghost, but he obviously didn't take it seriously, just raised his hand and adjusted the air conditioner in the car, and then drove the car away.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth. Could it be that he was also like this before, passing through those ghosts unconsciously?

Looking at those wandering ghosts floating around on the road, he could only try his best to pretend that he didn't know anything and didn't see anything, and continued driving as if nothing had happened.

These wandering ghosts seem to regard this as a game. Sometimes they pass through the driver, and sometimes they float in place and let the car pass through them. Even trembling, they let out giggles of successful pranks and drifted away, continuing to look for the next prank target.

It's not that there are troublemakers floating towards Jiang Miaomiao's car, but for some reason, whenever they float in front of Jiang Miaomiao's windshield, they will be bounced off immediately. Not only that, they can't get close to Jiang Miaomiao's body.

Jiang Miaomiao glanced at Meng Chongli thoughtfully, and then continued to drive his car. Although these unlucky ghosts like to play tricks, they obviously have no intention or ability to harm others.

After leaving the bustling area of ​​the city center, the number of dark shadows on the road gradually decreased. Of course, the probability of car accidents was greatly reduced in places with few people, but after returning to the vicinity of Fenghuang Community, those shadows increased again.

Along the way, Jiang Miaomiao had gradually gotten used to numbness. He took Meng Chongli out of the car and was about to go home, but suddenly remembered that several seasonings at home were almost gone, so he stopped by the canteen downstairs.

Old Zhang is still not there, and Xiao Zhang is still sitting behind the counter playing with his mobile phone, and he looks indifferent to everyone he sees. It was not until Jiang Miaomiao bought the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar to pay the bill that he looked up at Jiang Miaomiao and found that Jiang Miaomiao Meng Chongli was following beside him, and he couldn't help being a little curious: "When did you have such a big son?"

"Hehe, can I give birth to such a big son?" Jiang Miaomiao laughed dryly, "My cousin, the family asked me to take care of it for a while."

Xiao Zhang couldn't help but stared at Meng Zhongli for a few more times: "You actually have such a good-looking cousin? I haven't seen such a beautiful child before! It's even worse than those mixed-race babies on the Internet." nice!"

Jiang Miaomiao also subconsciously took a look at the big brother's pink and jade-carved face, quite proudly: "I'm not bad looking either!"

"That's true," Xiao Zhang admitted reluctantly. Although Jiang Miaomiao is a low-level hanger like him, Jiang Miaomiao looks much better than him. "You don't think about letting your cousin become an Internet celebrity child star." What? If he becomes popular and famous, you won't have to be a courier boy who will come and go in the wind and rain in the future!"

How dare Jiang Miaomiao let the boss show his face, and said vaguely and perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it, let's talk about it, Internet celebrities are not so easy to be!"

Xiao Zhang sighed: "That's true, no matter how popular Master Zhu Xie was before, isn't he dead now? Death is like a lamp going out! He was originally Yuya's first brother, and he died within a few days. It was replaced by someone! The platform turned around and went to praise other people as the first brother!"

Jiang Miaomiao paused for a moment: "Master Zhu Xie...the news came out?"

Xiao Zhang sighed again: "Before, Yuya made a site-wide mourning on their APP interface, saying that they wanted to keep Master Zhu Xie's live broadcast room, but later, for some reason, someone entered Master Zhu Xie's live broadcast room to mourn At that time, I found that the live broadcast room was open, and the content of the live broadcast happened to be the scene before the death of Master Zhu Xie, that is, when he ran to that building to explore..."

"That person is said to have entered the live broadcast room at exactly twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. He later went to the forum to post a post. Many people didn't believe it and thought he was hype, but there were also many people who went to the live broadcast room of Young Master Xie to check in... Yuya platform sees more and more people joining in the fun, and in order to attract traffic, they actually transferred the live broadcast room of Master Zhu Xie to another anchor! They are planning to let that anchor continue the adventure of Master Zhu Xie!" Xiao Zhang obviously said A loyal fan of Wang Hong, he was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the Yuya platform. He gritted his teeth and said, "They are simply eating human blood steamed buns! I want that anchor to step on the master of Zhu Xie! I think the previous post is probably the same They posted it themselves! It’s just to hype up the anchor with the matter of Master Zhu Xie!”

Jiang Miaomiao never expected that with Wang Hong as a lesson from the past, there would still be people who wanted to go to the Qilin community to die. What a bunch of stupid humans! ... But what happened to the reappearance of the scene of Wang Hong going to the Qilin Community to explore in the live broadcast room?

Regarding the deaths of Wang Hong and Zhong Shanshan, Jiang Miaomiao still didn't understand many things. Even though Zhong Shanshan had been taken away by Impermanence of Black and White, he still felt that the matter was not over yet.

Just like watching a movie, it’s not complete until you see the end, and it’s not the truth if it’s only half the truth.

He secretly made up his mind, and comforted Xiao Zhang with something like "the dead cannot be brought back to life"... He couldn't tell Xiao Zhang that Wang Hong was at his house now, could he?

Although Xiao Zhang is usually a fool, but he really has some sincere feelings for Wang Hong. Jiang Miaomiao silently expressed emotion for Wang Hong, although death is like a lamp going out, but you can have such a sincere fan who is sad for you, This life is worth it.

But this guy Wang Hong is really miserable. Since he was a child, his father didn’t love his mother or his mother. He finally became an internet celebrity and lived a good life. He accidentally died at work. After he died, he would be sucked blood by the platform and other anchors ...

Jiang Miaomiao's regret for Wang Hong only lasted until the moment before he opened the door.

"A pair of points!"

"bomb!"

……

In the living room, three ghosts were floating in the air and playing cards. The cards in their hands were also floating in the air after being thrown out. At the same time, there were a few small coins floating in front of them, which seemed to be gambling funds.

Seeing the scene of the three ghosts gathering to fight the landlord passionately, Jiang Miaomiao's eyes twitched, and she almost threw the black phone in her hand: "What are you doing? Gathering people to gamble?"

Forget about the wretched and wretched old ghost, how come Wang Hong and the little boy ghost were also taken away?

Seeing the complacency on Wang Hong's face and the pile of gambling funds floating in front of him, Jiang Miaomiao immediately took back the sympathy and regret just now. It seems that after Wang Hong became a ghost, he also got along like a duck to water!

Seeing Jiang Miaomiao's return, the three ghosts immediately put away their cards and gambling funds as if the urban management had arrived, and the old man ghost smiled and floated over with a flattering expression: "This is not idle and boring, a little gambling for fun." Well? We didn’t do anything illegal! We are law-abiding ghosts!”

Jiang Miaomiao gave the old man a sideways glance: "Where did you get the cards?"

The old man laughed and said, "My son burned it for me!"

Jiang Miaomiao suddenly became curious: "Then if he burns paper to make you a villa, paper to make luxury cars, paper to make beautiful women, you can also receive it?"

The old man shook his head: "Unless it is made of special paper or a special person, it will still be made of paper if burned!"

Jiang Miaomiao is not too surprised. If the paper-made villa and the paper-made luxury car can become real after burning, what kind of rich materials in the underworld will be?Everyone is a billionaire, everyone has luxury cars and mansions, so why do people in this world still work so hard?Just go and die, and let future generations burn it for you!Anything you want!

He regained his inner balance, and turned to Wang Hong and said, "Come with me."

Wang Hong looked bewildered, but still nodded, and followed Jiang Miaomiao into his room.

Jiang Miaomiao turned on the computer, searched for Wang Hong's live broadcast room, and told what Xiao Zhang told him just now. Sure enough, Wang Hong gritted his teeth, very angry and annoyed, but more helpless, although the platform transferred his live broadcast room at will This incident made him very angry, but since everyone else is dead, who else can he protest against?

"Why did you want to explore the Qilin Community? Who told you to go?" Jiang Miaomiao asked the question he was most concerned about.

Wang Hong gritted his teeth for a long time before he said, "A viewer posted a barrage in my live broadcast room, telling me about the suspected haunting of Qilin Community. I ran to check it out of curiosity, and then..." A broad road to death.

"Bullet screen?" Jiang Miaomiao frowned, this is not easy to check, but it also shows that Wang Hong's adventure in Qilin Community should not be that simple, he quickly searched Wang Hong's live broadcast room, Click in and see that there are quite a few people online.

Many people are still posting barrage condolences in the live broadcast room——

"The anchor is going all the way!"

"Master Zhu Xie, go all the way!"

"Master, go all the way!"

When Wang Hong saw these barrages, he was so moved that he almost burst into tears: "I didn't expect people to remember me even after I died. It seems that I am a good anchor..."

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't bear to say that Yuya platform would transfer Wang Hong's live broadcast room to other anchors, but the people in the live broadcast room were not only fans who came to mourn Wang Hong, but also many fans of that anchor and others. Surrounding the passers-by watching the excitement, some unharmonious bullet screens appeared soon——

"When will the Demon Slaying Lord start the live broadcast?"

"What about the live broadcast? When will the prince come?"

"When will the live broadcast start? I've been waiting for it!"

It seems that this demon slaying prince is the anchor of Yuya platform to replace Wang Hong... Jiang Miaomiao subconsciously glanced at Wang Hong, but saw Wang Hong was stunned for a moment, and then immediately exploded.

"Lord Demon Slayer? Yuya gave him my live broadcast room? I'll go!"

"He still wants to use my live broadcast room to start a live broadcast? I'll go!"

"My body isn't even cold yet! I'm going!"

Listening to Wang Hong's "I'm going to Sanlian", Jiang Miaomiao silently thought that your body would have been cold long ago, but then he thought it was already miserable enough, so he didn't want to hurt people by saying it, so he cursed a few words: " This fish tooth is too inhumane! What a cold-blooded and ruthless capitalist!"

"That's right!" Wang Hong looked sad and angry, "It's fine to transfer my live broadcast room to other anchors, but it's still this Demon Slayer Prince! This is trying to dissuade me!"

"What's wrong with this guy?"

Wang Hong gritted his teeth and said, "This guy is a cottage I started! You can tell by his name!"

One is called Young Master Zhu Xie, and the other is called Lord Zhan Mo Wang. These two names sound very similar. If you don’t know them, you might think they are a family!The extermination of evil and the killing of demons in the front are basically copied, and it’s fine to copy, but the prince behind is one level higher than the young master, and his ambition to crush and surpass the former can be seen with the naked eye!

After listening to Wang Hong complaining, Jiang Miaomiao knew the reason why Wang Hong was most upset. It turned out that the Prince of Demon Slaying started his life by imitating Wang Hong, not only imitating Wang Hong's live broadcast mode, but also imitating Wang Hong's expression and tone, The most amazing thing about the opening action is that sometimes even the clothes and even the hair style have to be imitated, but after they become popular, they are beaten up instead. It must be said that Wang Hong imitated him.

"That guy who wants to copy everything, wants to make his face look like mine! It's fine when he's not popular, but I just pretend he doesn't exist and I can't see him, but when he is popular, he still copies me Copy it, just copy it, and his group of brainless fans still scold me for copying him every day!" Wang Hong obviously has a deep grudge against Lord Slaying Demon, and the evil spirit on his body has become a little bit heavier, "Now Yuya is going to take my Transferring the live broadcast room to him, I feel like I'm going to be pissed off!"

Jiang Miaomiao could understand Wang Hong's mood very well. If he had been replaced by a person who imitated himself everywhere, he would not be able to settle down even after death. He would probably be so angry that he would subconsciously stretch out his hand to pat Wang Hong's. Shoulder: "Calm down first..."

Jiang Miaomiao wanted to pat Wang Hong on the shoulder to comfort him, but she lost control of her strength and made Wang Hong embed into the floor. Half of her body was on this floor, and half of her body was estimated to be on the next floor. The whole ghost is wearing a mold.

He was taken aback, and quickly apologized: "Sorry, sorry, I accidentally got a little too strong... No! I didn't seem to be exerting much strength just now!"

So he said with certainty: "It must be because you are too light!" How much weight can a ghost weigh?It is estimated that a gust of wind can blow it away, anyway, it is none of his business!

Wang Hong floated back silently, and said quietly: "...Master, don't be modest, ordinary people can't touch ghosts at all!"

Jiang Miaomiao froze for a moment, and quickly realized, yes!How did he meet Wang Hong just now?

He subconsciously stretched out his hand towards Wang Hong, intending to touch it again, but Wang Hong immediately avoided it quickly: "Don't come here!"

Jiang Miaomiao chuckled: "Don't be afraid! Just let me touch it! Touch it!"

Wang Hong shielded his chest with both hands, and retreated into the corner while struggling weakly: "Don't come here! Don't come here!"

"You are screaming! You are screaming with a broken voice..." Jiang Miaomiao subconsciously imitated the lines in the TV series, until he found that Meng Chongli had entered the room at some point and was looking at him blankly, so he quickly put it away as if nothing had happened. He raised his hand and gave a dry laugh, "Just kidding! What are you afraid of? I won't molest you!"

Even if he is so masculine, he and Wang Hong are human beings and ghosts on different paths!

"I know you won't insult me..." Wang Hong said weakly, "but when you touched me, I could feel a terrible aura from you! It scared me! Can you leave me? Farther away?"

Jiang Miaomiao was speechless for a while, there was a terrible aura about him?Why doesn't he know it himself? ...Wait, is it related to that black phone again?

He recalled the black and white impermanence before, since black and white impermanence claimed to be his colleague, could he be regarded as an intern now?

Thinking of this, Jiang Miaomiao felt as if he had understood something. The impermanence of black and white is the underworld system. He should be a non-staff intern errand. It seems normal for ghosts like Wang Hong to be afraid of him. After all, temporary workers are also part-time workers!

He is just an ordinary fish spirit, of course it is impossible to have that kind of terrifying power. Thinking about it this way, this should be a cheat for him by the black phone!

Could it be that from today onwards, he will live a life of tearing ghosts and childless?

Jiang Miaomiao subconsciously glanced at Meng Chongli at the side: "...By the way, what's the matter with you coming in?"

The boss said with a straight face, expressionless: "I'm hungry."

Jiang Miaomiao was stunned for a few seconds, and then realized, what should Jian eat when he is hungry?Iron ore?Where can I find iron ore?There seems to be no ironworks in Huaxia City...

Before he could speak, the boss said coldly, "I want to drink blood."

correct!How could he forget that the boss drinks blood!

Jiang Miaomiao suddenly felt a pain in his neck. Although the two cavities healed quickly, he was still impressed by the tingling sensation at that time. He quickly squeezed out a flattering smile: "Let's discuss it, don't drink me. How about drinking other blood? What do you think of chicken blood? Is duck blood okay?"

"If it really doesn't work..." He silently turned his head to look at Wang Hong who was curled up in a corner and trembling, "Do ghosts have blood? Have a bite?"