Chapter 298 What a joke

Chapter 298 What a joke
On July 13, at twelve o'clock in the morning, the gate of the underworld opened and countless ghosts rushed out of the gate.

During the Ghost Festival, the gates of hell are open for three days, and they can travel freely between the Yin and Yang worlds without the need for express messages!

They squeezed out of the gate frantically, walked through a long and dark road, and finally saw light in front of them. All the ghosts became more excited and ran faster.

Just when they were about to touch that light, their way was suddenly blocked by something. They could clearly reach the world of the living in one step, but they just couldn't get out.

Just when the ghosts were wondering why they couldn't get out this year, a woman in beige clothes appeared in front of them, holding a black stick in her hand, and standing next to her was a senior ghost in a black uniform.

They heard the woman say, "This is the exit of Huangquan Post Station. Line up and come out one by one."

Ghosts: ...You are so powerful that you have the final say.

It's the Ghost Festival, a day when all ghosts can freely enter and exit the Yin and Yang worlds, so why are they lining up one by one to come out?
The ghosts were very confused, but under pressure from the lightning-struck wood in Yang Fan's hand and the high-level ghost messenger, they obediently followed Yang Fan's instructions, lined up, and came out one by one.

Soon, they knew why Yang Fan asked them to line up and come out one by one.

At first, the ghosts went out smoothly, one after another, until one ghost was stopped by the lightning-struck wood as soon as he stepped out of the gate of the underworld.

The ghost was a male ghost who looked honest and simple. He was short and small, and did not seem to be aggressive at all. He looked at Yang Fan innocently, "My lord, what's wrong?"

The ghost queuing at the back: Why aren’t you letting me out?

Yang Fan looked him up and down, "You can't go out."

"Send him back." she said to Qi Ming.

"I want to go out!"

In an instant, the male ghost's face changed, with a green face and fangs, and his short body swelled wildly like a balloon. The ghosts behind him were frightened by the sudden change of the male ghost and retreated one after another.

Oh my god, this is actually a vengeful ghost, so scary!

The vengeful ghost was only halfway through his transformation when a soul-locking bell was put on his feet. His half-inflated body instantly turned back into his short and small appearance like a punctured balloon.

The burning pain in his feet made him roll on the ground in agony. Qi Ming raised his hand and waved it, and the vengeful ghost disappeared on the spot.

When the gates of the underworld are opened, any kind of ghost can come out of the underworld. Yang Fan is on guard against these resentful ghosts and evil ghosts that harm people.

These ghosts have been released. Not only ordinary people will be in danger, but even ordinary ghosts with low ghost power will be in danger. After all, ghosts are not as safe in the world of the living as they are in the world of the dead.

The ghosts behind seemed to know this as well, and their resentment in the queue was reduced a little.

Yes, this kind of evil ghost should not be released. If it is released, it will steal their things!
The team continued to line up, normal ghosts were released, and ghosts with too much resentment were detained and unable to leave. Qi Ming directly sent them back to the underworld where they should go.

After sending away many resentful ghosts one after another, Qi Ming sighed helplessly and speechlessly, "Didn't I tell you to take care of this place? Why are you the only one guarding here now?"

It would be fine if she just stayed here alone. With her ability, she could guard the Ghost Gate without any problem, but why did she have to call him out?
Didn’t we apply for triple salary for her?

It’s the Ghost Festival, and this is also his day off!
"Yan Qing and the others are patrolling the city," Yang Fan complained, "It's because you guys didn't do your job properly. Without restrictions, the evil spirits will be released, and you'll need people from the mortal world to clean up your mess."

"And you better understand that you asked me to help you, so you have to be here."

How can you ask someone to help you if the person involved is not here?

Qi Ming: “…”

Because of the Ghost Festival, the two ghosts Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi still have to insist on guarding the post station, because there are many more ghosts coming to pick up express deliveries on the Ghost Festival than usual!

The entrance of the post station was crowded with people waiting to receive their parcels.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, help me get it. I'm waiting to change into new clothes and go out shopping."

Jian Xiangdi: "I'll get it for you right away." "I got here first, give it to me first."

"Give it to me, give it to me."

Liang Zishu: "Don't worry, come one by one and line up."

"Give it to me first. I was here first."

"Wait in line, we'll get them for you."

“Give it to me!”

Liang Zishu: "..."

Yang Fan glanced at the ghosts huddled together at the entrance of the post station. He was about to go over to maintain order when he suddenly heard a loud bang coming from there.

"Line up! No one can get the express delivery today if you don't line up properly!" An angry female voice resounded throughout the yard, and an aura of evil spirit level burst out instantly.

The originally crowded and noisy ghosts suddenly became quiet, and even the ghosts coming out of the underworld were frightened and stood still, not daring to move.

Oh my god, who would have thought that the courier at Huangquan Station is of the level of an evil ghost.

Can't see it, can't see it at all!
Yang Fan retracted his outstretched foot.

Qi Ming glanced over there and chuckled. His voice was particularly clear in the quiet yard. "Your courier and you..."

Liang Zishu: "Who is laughing? What the hell are you laughing at?"

Qi Ming: “……???”

In front of an angry overtime ghost, even a high-level ghost messenger will be scolded.

Yang Fan curled the corners of her mouth and silently raised her middle finger towards Qi Ming. Although he didn't finish his words, she knew that he wanted to confront her, and the middle finger was the best answer for him.

The little white tiger covered his mouth with his little paws and laughed secretly.

Qi Ming: ...As sick as you.

Jian Xiangdi looked at Liang Zishu's face, which had turned red with anger, and quickly took out a cardboard beside her to fan her, "Calm down, calm down..."

Looking at the ghosts who were still huddled together, Liang Zishu slammed the table twice, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? Get in line!"

Working on holidays is annoying!
In an instant, the ghosts that were originally huddled together were lined up in two neat rows, straighter than a ruler.

That’s more like it, Liang Zishu rolled his eyes in annoyance.

Many ghosts that Yang Fan had seen came out one by one, including Wang Zhenzhu, Zhou Shufen, the four members of the Zhao family, Old Man Chen, Yuan Lingxiu and Xu Gang... Each of them greeted Yang Fan one by one and then went to find their families with a smile.

Yue Ya and Qian Cang also came out. They came out to play and also to meet Yue Ya's friend and asset manager. She promised to give the money to Yang Fan, but the other party has not had time to come to Shangyuan Village to hand over the property.

Next came Nana, who jumped out.

"Sister, I want to see Yuyu."

Yang Fan raised his hand and patted her on the head, "Go, she's waiting for you."

Knowing that the gates of hell would open on the Ghost Festival, Gao Yu bought a piece of talisman paper from Yang Fan early in the morning just to see Nana on the Ghost Festival.

"Thank you, sister!" Nana smiled and left the yard.