Chapter 275 The Yincha steals the fruit
At 3:30 in the morning, Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi, two ghosts, returned to the post station on time with the ghosts who had gone out to work.

When they returned to the inn, they only saw Yang Fan and Qiao Ci'an, who were both meditating. Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi were sensible enough not to disturb them.

They spoke in low voices, bringing express parcels to the other ghosts and giving them rewards for their work.

The two of them spoke in low voices, and the other ghosts instinctively lowered their voices when they saw Yang Fan sitting in the post station. For some reason, just looking at the stationmaster filled them with fear.

Ouyang Baichuan, who was walking at the back, looked at Yang Fan and Qiao Ci'an calmly. He could tell at a glance that Yang Fan was the new stationmaster of the legendary post station, and his eyes were full of amazement.

He whistled in his heart. This newcomer had quite a pretty face.

Those ghosts in the underworld are really ghosts. They say that people have ugly faces and are as ferocious as Rakshasa, but this is clearly a beautiful lady.

He likes capable and beautiful women the most. He will see if he can chat with her later. If he can have a brief romance with her, he will be rich in the future.

While Ouyang Baichuan was thinking, he looked forward and saw the big, juicy peaches on the table. He couldn't help swallowing.

Today's reward is a big peach for each ghost. Looking at the juicy peaches, Ouyang Baichuan automatically started to convert in his mind.

If such a big fresh peach is sold in the underworld, it will cost at least tens of millions of ghost money. If he skips work every day to earn a peach, he can pay off his debts in no time and make a lot of money.

Moreover, from what he observed that night, he found that no one was watching them while they were working, and the two couriers were just working on their own.

If he just showed up every day, slipped away halfway, and then came back with them at the right time to get the fruit, wouldn't it be a waste?

Moreover, if we can hook up with the new webmaster by then, there won't be so much trouble. He can eat the fruits on the mountain as he pleases, and take them back and sell them for money.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Baichuan couldn't help but reveal a silly smile on his face, hehehe... Even if his salary was deducted, so what? He still earned money!
Seeing that it was almost his turn to receive the fruit, Ouyang Baichuan immediately put away his silly smile and pretended to have an innocent, excited expression like the other ghosts.

Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi were distributing fruits while staring at each of the ghost faces. They were both a little puzzled.

We clearly heard a scream on the mountain just now, which means that there were ghosts stealing the fruits, but none of the ghosts were injured. Eating the fruits would leave marks on their mouths.

Yang Fan said that they would not reward anyone who stole the fruit.

Did he steal food just now? Why does everyone look fine?
That little wound on the mouth would definitely leave a mark on an ordinary ghost.

But as a ghost general, Ouyang Baichuan recovered from those minor injuries very easily. There was no visible trace from the outside, but the burned area still hurt slightly.

After the ghost in front took the peach, it was Ouyang Baichuan's turn. Jian Xiangdi asked him habitually, "Do you want to pick up the express delivery?"

Ouyang Baichuan shook his head and said, "I won't take it this time. I'll come back next time."

He saw other ghosts answering in the same way.

Jian Xiangdi nodded without saying anything, then turned around to get peaches from the basket, as all the peaches on the table had been distributed.

Liang Zishu felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, just like the ghost voice that screamed on the mountain just now. She stared straight at Ouyang Baichuan's mouth, somewhat puzzled, as there was no wound on his mouth.

Seeing Liang Zishu staring at him, Ouyang Baichuan put on what he thought was a charming smile and said, "Miss, do I look familiar to you?"

Liang Zishu: "Familiar with what?"

"As familiar as looking at your boyfriend."

Liang Zishu: “……???”

Liang Zishu's expression was indescribable. This male ghost was a bit handsome, but compared with Taoist Master Yan Qing's face, this face was simply ordinary. How could such an ordinary-looking man have the confidence to say such greasy words? Can she call the police? She felt that she was being harassed.

Jian Xiangdi looked at Liang Zishu with sympathy. He was so unlucky. He was about to get off work, but he met such a greasy male ghost.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ouyang Baichuan thought she was shy, and skillfully cast a wink at her, "Miss, do you have time after get off work? Can you..."

Before he could finish his words, a black stick suddenly appeared in front of him.

There were crackling flashes of electricity on the lightning-struck wood. If you accidentally touched it, you would definitely be electrocuted to a bloody mess.

Ouyang Baichuan reacted quickly, took two steps back, and looked up along the stick. When he met Yang Fan's emotionless eyes, he was stunned for a moment, then revealed a harmless smile.

"I'm sorry, am I disturbing you..."

"You stole my fruit."

Yang Fan looked at Ouyang Baichuan expressionlessly. Very good, these two points accurately stepped on her minefields.

Ouyang Baichuan's pupils constricted. She could actually tell that he was a ghost messenger!
Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi looked surprised.

Jian Xiangdi: This greasy male ghost is actually a ghost messenger?
Liang Zishu: I just said that this ghost’s voice sounded very familiar!
Ouyang Baichuan pretended to be stupid, "Stationmaster, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Even if he was found out, as long as he didn't admit it, no one would know that he was a ghost who came to the world of the living to earn extra money!

Face is important!
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just take the beating."

Yang Fan jumped up with the lightning wood, jumped outside the counter, and stretched his neck. "It's almost dawn, so I'll use you for morning exercise."

Ouyang Baichuan: “???”

Why would such a pretty girl start a fight over something she disagreed with?

Seeing the other party's aggressive look, Ouyang Baichuan laughed dryly and retreated repeatedly, "I'm really not a ghost messenger, I'm just here to work. You can't get fruit just by working."

"I have done my work, I will take the fruit and leave."

Fighting is no big deal. He has to get the peach first. We can’t let him work in vain tonight.

"It's okay. If I hadn't beaten you to death, you could have taken the peach."

As Yang Fan spoke, he quickly drew a thunder talisman on his hand. The golden rune quickly covered the entire house. Thunder crackled overhead, and the flashing lightning was thick and strong, carrying a sense of oppression that could destroy the world.

The two ghosts, Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu, stood in the post station, looking at the thunder talisman above their heads and shrank back a few steps in fear.

Liang Zishu swallowed fearfully and said tremblingly, "I... why do I feel that the Sky Thunder Talisman drawn by the webmaster is more powerful than the previous one?"

Jian Xiangdi nodded with difficulty; he felt the same way.

Looking at the lightning that might strike down from above his head at any time, Ouyang Baichuan said to himself that something was wrong and turned around and ran away.

Yang Fan looked at the direction he fled with an expressionless face, and uttered two words, "Coward."

He raised his hand and waved, removing the talisman formation.

Yang Fan lowered his head and looked at his hands, his eyes full of satisfaction. This night was worth it.