Chapter 238 Can't Be Stealed
Fu Cancan, Xiao Lin and others returned home before twelve o'clock. Qin Yinghao was also persuaded by Song Weiyi to go back, and they made an appointment to meet again tomorrow.

Yang Fan, Yan Qing and the others also took a rest. Jian Xiangdi was the only ghost guarding the inn, and Song Weiyi was sitting outside the inn chatting with him.

"Have you contacted your parents?" Jian Xiangdi asked her.

Song Weiyi shook his head in disappointment. "Not yet. They thought the call I made was a scam."

Jian Xiangdi comforted her, "It's okay, just call a few more times and they will definitely answer."

Song Weiyi hummed, she looked at Jian Xiangdi's tender face, and asked carefully, "Brother, why did you die?"

Jian Xiangdi: "I died in a car accident."

It's so pitiful that he died at such a young age.

Song Weiyi looked at Jian Xiangdi with a bit of pity in his eyes, "Since you work here, you can let your family come to see you."

"Well, Sister Liang and I work for the stationmaster every day. She will give us money. When we save enough money, we can let our family come to see us." When mentioning family, Jian Xiangdi's face was more smiling.

"My parents have money. Once I contact them, I'll ask them to pay you."

Song Weiyi said: "Besides, my uncle is a policeman, he can go directly to find your parents to come and see you."

Hearing this, Jian Xiangdi's face flashed with joy, but she still shook her head and refused, "My mother said that I have hands and feet and can earn money by myself. I can't accept help from others for no reason."

If his mother knew that someone else helped pay the 100,000 yuan, she would definitely not agree.

He wants to earn money to see his mother.

Song Weiyi opened her mouth and wanted to persuade him, but at this moment, a few more ghosts came to pick up the express delivery, and she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

Knowing that they could earn spiritual fruits by working here, the ghosts did not pick up the express first, but asked Jian Xiangdi first, "Kid, can I work here and earn spiritual fruits?"

Jian nodded to Di, "Yes, but you should come earlier next time. It's too late now."

"Why is it late now? Isn't there still a few hours before your post station closes?"

Jian Xiangdi said firmly, "No, our stationmaster stipulates that we can only work when the post station is open."

Besides, it's only three hours before getting off work, why would I come here to work now?

Song Weiyi chimed in, "Yeah, it's already this late, why are you still here to work?"

A few ghosts were still a little unconvinced, but Jian Xiangdi was firm and said no means no.

A few ghosts rolled their eyes and looked at the loquat tree in the yard that was full of loquats. They had a bad idea. Since they didn't have to work, they couldn't blame them for taking the fruits.

Seeing that Jian Xiangdi was the only ghost around, they became terrified and headed towards the loquat tree.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Song Weiyi hurriedly stopped them, "How can you steal things?"

Jian Xiangdi held her back and said, "Don't worry about it. Let them go."

Song Weiyi was puzzled, "Are we just going to let them steal the fruit like this?"

"They can't steal it." Jian Xiangdi said calmly.

I can’t steal. Why can’t I steal?

Song Weiyi looked towards the loquat tree and watched the ghosts walk under the tree and reach out to pick the loquats. The loquats were picked easily by them.

I threw the loquat into my mouth right there, and the next second, “Ah!”

Cries of pain rang out one after another, loquats fell to the ground, and their mouths were burned by the loquats, leaving a big hole.

Song Weiyi stared blankly at the ghosts rolling on the ground in pain, then turned to ask Jian Xiangdi, "What is this?"

Jian Xiangdi raised his chin proudly, "No ghost can steal the loquats from the stationmaster's house."

The consequence of stealing food is that you will be burned by the runes on the loquat.

Song Weiyi looked at the huge holes on the ghosts' mouths and her body trembled unconsciously. She felt fortunate that when she wanted to eat loquats today, she did not pick them herself but bought them from the master.

Thank you very much.

Otherwise, how painful it would be for her beautiful face to have such a big hole burned on it.

After failing to steal the loquats, the ghosts took the package and left in disgrace. Before leaving, Jian Xiangdi reminded them in a good mood, "Remember to give a five-star review."

Even if you give it a five-star review, they will definitely give it a big bad review!
Not long after the ghosts left, Xiao Jing came.

This was the first time Song Weiyi met Xiao Jing. When she saw the black uniform he was wearing, she was instinctively scared and even felt a slight pain in her feet.

"Officer Xiao, you passed the exam so quickly!" Jian Xiangdi looked at Xiao Jing with surprise.

This was also the first time he saw Xiao Jing after he was admitted as a Yinchai.

Xiao Jing had a faint smile on his face, "Yes, I passed the exam."

Really amazing! Jian Xiangdi's eyes were filled with admiration.

Xiao Jing looked around but didn't see Yang Fan. He asked, "Where's the stationmaster? Did he take a break?"

"The stationmaster is resting." Jian Xiangdi: "What do you want to talk to our stationmaster about?"

"I have something to do, but if she's resting, I'll wait until she wakes up before coming back."

The Yin Messenger can travel freely between the Yin and Yang worlds day and night. Xiao Jing did not disturb Yang Fan's sleep and came to find her during the day.

After Xiao Jing left, Song Weiyi came over and asked Jian Xiangdi, "Is this ghost messenger also an acquaintance of yours?"

"He is Xiao Lin's elder brother, and he was also a policeman when he was alive."

Jian Xiangdi said: "Sister Xiao Lin stayed here to work just so she could see him anytime."

Song Weiyi suddenly realized that this was the case.

He was a policeman when he was alive, and became a ghost messenger after his death. How amazing!

"We have a good life, a good era, and a happy time..."

The phone next to him suddenly rang, and Song Weiyi was caught off guard and got startled.

Jian Xiangdi was also startled, but he quickly reacted and picked up the phone, "Hello."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little surprised that he was the one who answered the call, "Is Yang Fan there?"

"The stationmaster has gone to bed."

"rest?"

Jian Xiangdi seemed to hear a hint of strange excitement in the other party's words. He pondered for a moment and explained to Yang Fan, "The stationmaster has to take care of the post station at night and the orchard during the day..."

Before he could finish, the person on the other end hung up.

Jian Xiangdi glanced at the microphone, then put it back. The next moment, the person who had just called appeared directly in front of him.

"Ah!" Song Weiyi was frightened by Qi Ming's sudden appearance and screamed. He quickly covered his mouth and shrank to the side in fear.

Jian Xiangdi was so frightened that he stammered, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Yang Fan is asleep," Qi Ming's eyes flashed with strange excitement.

Jian Xiangdi hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Well, the stationmaster has been too tired these days, so he's taking a rest."

He was finally caught. Qi Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Jian Xiangdi looked at the place where he disappeared with a confused look on his face. What happened? Why did he leave just after arriving?
Just as he was wondering, there was a sound of something heavy falling from the yard. Jian Xiangdi and Song Weiyi, two ghosts, looked towards the yard at the same time.

I saw Qi Ming, who had just disappeared, lying on the ground.

Jian Xiangdi: ???
Song Weiyi: ...It’s good to be young, you can fall asleep as soon as you lie down.

Qi Ming looked at the golden talisman formation that appeared above the house and felt like vomiting blood. Who would set up a formation before sleeping?

"Yang Fan, Yang Fan, Yang Fan, get up!" Qi Ming shouted angrily towards the second floor, as if he would not stop until he woke the person up.

Song Weiyi asked Jian Xiangdi blankly, "Where... is this gentleman?"

Jian Xiangdi shook his head. He didn't know what this adult was doing, but he had a strange guess in his mind. This adult might be taking revenge. He couldn't beat him, so he childishly disturbed the other person's sleep.

Yang Fan, who was sleeping upstairs, turned over unconsciously, not at all affected by the shouting below.