Chapter 162 Xiao Ming and Xiao Qing

Yang Fan dragged Qi Ming along and worked until almost half past four, then he called back all the people who had come to pick up the express packages and asked them all to give positive reviews.

Qi Ming's post is updated in real time. Of the 800 couriers that could be evaluated last month and the couriers this month, all of them gave her five-star praise.

The last one is for the male ghost who gave Yang Fan a bad review last night.

The review can be modified within 48 hours, and she wants that ghost to change her negative review back.

Yang Fan took the ghost's birth date and began to draw talismans to summon the spirit, but failed to summon it the first time. She tried again, but still failed to summon the ghost.

How come we can’t recruit them back?

The two people and the ghost looked at the open space in front of them, and then looked at Yang Fan who was lost in thought.

Tang Yuanyuan boldly said, "Grandmaster, are you too tired tonight?"

Drawing so many soul-summoning talismans in a row and using talisman formations to summon souls will definitely lead to a loss of spiritual energy.

Yang Fan shook his head, "No."

She was definitely a little tired, but she wasn't so tired that she couldn't even summon a normal imp.

She turned to look at Qi Ming, "Check for me, has this ghost gone to reincarnate?"

How could it be so fast? Although Qi Ming thought so in his heart, his body was still honest enough to open the tablet to check the situation of the ghost for her.

A second later, the results came out, showing that the ghost was in an abnormal state.

"What does abnormal mean?" Yang Fan asked him.

Qi Ming explained, "The abnormal situation is that he died."

Ghosts in this abnormal state appear in the underworld every day. It may be that the ghosts have been wandering in the underworld for too long and their cultivation is not enough, so their souls dissipated.

It is also possible that it was killed and devoured by other ghosts with higher cultivation levels.

Or maybe the ghost ran to a place where the underworld management system could not supervise it, causing the system to show that the soul was abnormal.

No matter what the situation is, there will be ghosts to verify the situation and then revise the ghost's information on the management system.

In the former case, only the result will be revised, and in the latter case, the ghost will find out who the murderer is and send that ghost to the eighteenth level of hell or directly make his soul fly away.

Then update the information of the two ghosts on the management system.

In the last case, it depends on the luck of the Yinchai whether he can find him back.

The above three situations are the same as those of people in the world: natural death, being killed, and disappearance.

But if a ghost dies again in the underworld, it will completely disappear from this world.

If it shows an abnormality now, Qi Ming can only see that the ghost is dead and when he died. The specific cause of death needs to be reported and updated by the law enforcement ghost.

Yang Fan sighed in disdain, "Your management of law and order in the underworld is too poor."

"The results aren't out yet, how can you determine that he was killed by other ghosts?" Qi Ming asked her back.

Yang Fan snorted coldly, "When he came yesterday, he didn't look like he was going to die."

He was so arrogant that he even threatened to buy the entire post station. She would never believe that he died of natural causes.

"Whatever the reason, the result will come out later."

Qi Ming put away the tablet, looked at Yang Fan and said, "I have helped you so much and even worked overtime for you. It's not too much for me to ask for a basket of grapes."

Four o'clock is when he gets off work, and now it's half past four.

"This relationship between us is as it should be."

Yang Fan said generously, "Xiao Qing, go get Xiao Ming a small basket of grapes."

The two names Xiaoqing and Xiaoming made the scene quiet instantly.

Tang Yuanyuan silently looked at Xiaoqing and Xiaoming, who had somewhat subtle expressions, and pursed her lips tightly. She couldn't laugh at this time.

Qi Ming suspected that he had misheard, "What did you call me just now?"

Yang Fan: "Xiao Ming, your name is Qi Ming, what's wrong with me calling you Xiao Ming?"

What's wrong!

The name Xiao Ming sounds low-class. After all, he is a high-level ghost messenger. Is it appropriate to call him this name?

Qi Ming's face darkened immediately. "You can call me Qi Ming, or 0412, but please don't call me Xiao Ming, okay?"

"I don't want to be called Xiaoqing either!" Yan Qing also raised his objection with a sour look on his face.

Is it appropriate for a man to be called Xiaoqing? He is not born in the Year of the Snake! Even the Grand Master cannot call him that.

Yan Qing was so shocked by the name Xiaoqing that he didn't even hear Qi Ming's name clearly.

Yang Fan looked at their expressions that refused to be rejected, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay."

"Then Yanzi, go get Lingling a small basket of grapes."

"Forget it, Yanzi has already made several trips today, why don't you go get it for Lingling, Yuanyuan."

Qi Ming: “!!!”

Yan Qing: “…”

The name Ling Ling directly knocked Qi Ming away, and his eyes went dark.

Swallow! How can I live without you?

This sentence popped up unconsciously in Tang Yuanyuan's mind, and she almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

There was also a ghost king called Lingling, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Yang Fan.

The ancestor is awesome!
"Okay, I'll get it now." He agreed while holding back a smile, turned around and ran quickly towards the tricycle at the side of the yard.

Qi Ming rolled his eyes speechlessly, suppressed the urge to beat him up, and gritted his teeth and said, "Call me by my full name!"

Yan Qing: "Grandmaster, I don't like the name Yanzi either."

"Okay, Xiao Ming, Xiao Qing."

Qi Ming: “…”

Yan Qing: “…”

Qi Ming turned around and looked at Yan Qing.

Qi Ming suggested, "Let's team up and beat her up."

This disciple is a little weak, but he can at least hold her legs.

Yan Qing nodded in agreement.

Yang Fan narrowed her eyes dangerously. Now that her spiritual power was depleted, she would definitely not be able to defeat the two of them in a head-on fight, but she could not lose in momentum.

"I am your uncle and ancestor after all. You two are trying to commit insubordination."

Qi Ming and Yan Qing looked at each other and rolled up their sleeves silently.

Yang Fan: "..."

"Look at you two, you have no sense of humor at all," Yang Fan said weakly, seeing that the two of them were really going to fight with her.

"I was just joking, don't take it so seriously. You can also call me Xiao Yang or Xiao Fan. Hey, it's just a name."

"Why are you rolling up your sleeves so late at night? It's cold. It will be bad if you catch a cold. Come on, put them down."

Qi Ming: “…”

Yan Qing: “…”

Quite flexible and flexible.

Her tough attitude softened, and Qi Ming felt a little proud. He warned Yang Fan with a stern face.

"Remember, next time you can only call me by my full name or my work number."

Yang Fan nodded repeatedly, "No problem."

"And next time don't call me out when I'm not at work."

"No problem, no problem. I will definitely hire you when you are at work."

Qi Ming showed a satisfied expression, this was pretty good.

Tang Yuanyuan promptly brought over a basket of grapes, the kind that holds two kilograms of grapes.

Qi Ming: "Such a small basket?"

"This is still small, this basket weighs two kilograms!" Yang Fan said exaggeratedly.

"...The basket before weighed more than five kilograms."

"It was a backpack before, you said you wanted a basket."

"..."