Chapter 326 She Wants to Send a Cake

After experiencing the high tide of picking up parcels for several days, the number of ghosts picking up parcels began to decrease slowly in the following days, and the two ghosts Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu finally saw a glimmer of hope for a holiday.

Soon there were only a few people left in the long line, and the last one was a female ghost. Even though there was a big hole on her forehead with blood flowing out, her pale face was covered with bruises and reds, her right hand was abnormally bent, and her clothes were covered with blood, it was difficult to conceal her beautiful facial features.

This female ghost obviously lacks ghost power and can only maintain the state before death.

Jian Xiangdi stretched out her hand habitually, "Would you like to pick up the package?"

The female ghost, Zhu Yaqi, tightly grasped the card in her left hand and looked at Jian Xiangdi and the others, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

Liang Zishu asked again, "Sister, are you picking up the express?"

Zhu Yaqi finally spoke, "Hello, I heard that you can send express here. I want to send a courier. Is that ok?"

Yan Qing frowned slightly, he came to send a express delivery.

Qiao Ci'an and Tang Yuanyuan opened their eyes curiously and turned to look at Zhu Yaqi, wondering what she was going to send out.

Xiao Xiao had entered a state of meditation and could not hear the sound of them talking.

Liang Zishu nodded, "Sure, it costs 500,000 RMB to send a courier, and your family will need to pay the RMB."

She looked at Yang Fan who was sitting in the yard, "Stationmaster, this sister wants to send a courier."

Zhu Yaqi turned around stiffly and saw a girl in white clothes sitting in the middle of the yard. She had her back to her and she couldn't see what she looked like.

Yang Fan sat there and asked, "What do you want to send?"

Zhu Yaqi looked embarrassed and nervous, and spoke haltingly, "I...I want you to send me a cake. My child's birthday is coming up soon, and I want to send her a cake."

"But my child is still young and she has no money. Can...can I work to pay for the courier fee?"

She looked at Yang Fan nervously, afraid that she would refuse, so she quickly added.

"Although I can't do renovations, I'm good at housework. Can I help you with the work to pay off your debt?!"

As long as I help her with express delivery, I can work for as long as it takes.

Hearing this, Yang Fan turned around, and Zhu Yaqi could see her appearance clearly. She was a beautiful girl.

Yang Fan looked her up and down and nodded, "If you can do housework, you can do the cleaning."

After the renovation of the B&B is completed in a few days, she can do the final cleaning work, and she will be responsible for the cleaning work of the B&B in the future.

"Please tell me the recipient's information and address."

Yan Qing immediately took out his mobile phone to record it.

Zhu Yaqi gave the address without hesitation, but when she mentioned which city it was, she suddenly stopped.

Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi looked at her in confusion, wondering why she didn't say anything.

"You can't remember the address?"

Jian Xiangdi looked at the fruit basket beside him, thinking of getting her some fruit to eat, and the money for the fruit could be deducted from his salary.

Zhu Yaqi's eyes were filled with deep fear and her lips trembled. The painful memories that she had forgotten suddenly flooded in like a tide, as if a switch had been triggered.

Her soul began to tremble violently, and her face was full of fear and pain, as if she had suffered great pain. In a corner where no one could see, a resentment was slowly entangling her soul.

Zhu Yaqi looked like she was about to be shattered by painful memories. The aura of pain and repression spread out from her soul and spread to the surroundings.

Tang Yuanyuan and Liang Zishu's minds unconsciously recalled the memories that had saddened them in the past, and their faces showed pain. Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu were even gradually losing their minds.

Liang Zishu: I’m so sad. I really want to kill the previous dog owner!
Jian Xiangdi: Wuuwuwu…I miss my mom so much…

The little white tiger lying at Yang Fan's feet was also infected by the sad atmosphere. It woke up, jumped onto Yang Fan uneasily, and curled up in her arms.

Yang Fan held it in one hand and quickly drew talismans with the other hand.

Yan Qing and Qiao Ci'an keenly sensed that something was wrong. Their faces changed and they reflexively reached into their pockets for talisman papers. Before they could take out the talisman papers, a golden talisman flew out from Yang Fan's hand, and at the same time, she flashed in front of Zhu Yaqi holding the little white tiger.

The golden talisman quickly passed through Zhu Yaqi's body. With a click, the painful and oppressive atmosphere around her was shattered in an instant, and the resentment entangled in her soul instantly disappeared.

The moment the black light disappeared, Yang Fan saw clearly that it was the resentment coming from the abyss of the underworld.

Zhu Yaqi's soul looked even fainter than before, as if it would disappear at any time. The pain in her eyes gradually faded away, and her gaze became dazed.

Did you get sick again just now?
Tang Yuanyuan, Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi, the two ghosts, were instantly pulled out of their painful emotions and returned to normal, with confused expressions on their faces. What happened to them just now?
"Did I...lose control again just now?" Zhu Yaqi looked at Yang Fan in panic, apologizing repeatedly, "I'm sorry, my mental state wasn't very good when I died, and I didn't expect that I would often lose control and hurt others after I died. I'm sorry, sorry!"

Yang Fan looked at her without saying anything. Zhu Yaqi looked at Yang Fan's eyes that seemed to know everything, lowered her head in embarrassment, and tears fell uncontrollably as she spoke. She cried and apologized.

Others felt inexplicably sad when they saw her like this.

After a long while, Zhu Yaqi's emotions slowly calmed down.

At this time, Yang Fan spoke up, "You are not hurting others, you are just hurting yourself."

Zhu Yaqi raised her head and looked at Yang Fan blankly, not quite understanding what she meant.

Yang Fan turned to Yan Qing and said, "Give her some fruit."

She rarely saw such a ghost that hurt itself due to internal conflicts. Other ghosts wanted to kill everyone when they went crazy, but this ghost hurt itself all over when he went crazy. If he lost control a few more times, he would kill himself.

Yan Qing took out several pears from the backpack beside him and handed them to Zhu Yaqi. Spiritual fruits have an instinctive attraction to ghosts, and Zhu Yaqi instinctively took the fruit and began to eat it in big mouthfuls.

Yang Fan sat down on the steps, stroking the little white tiger's fur with his hands to soothe it, while assigning a task to Tang Yuanyuan, "Go, copy the Heart Purification Mantra 200 times. You can go to bed when you finish copying."

It's terrible to be so easily affected by the emotions of ghosts.

The Heart Purification Mantra has a total of 108 words. If I recite it 200 times, that would be 21,600 words. How long would it take to finish writing it?!

Tang Yuanyuan was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning, "Grandmaster...Grandmaster, it's already one o'clock now, and we still have to... "work tomorrow.

Yang Fan: “Five hundred times.”

"Two hundred times. I'm going to copy it now!"

Tang Yuanyuan quickly got up from the ground and ran into the house, fearing that if she was a step slower, it would become a thousand times.

"Hahaha..." Qiao Ci'an laughed in the direction where Tang Yuanyuan escaped.

Yang Fan said nonchalantly, "Qiao Ci'an, you should also copy the Heart Purification Mantra a hundred times."

Qiao Ci'an's laughter stopped abruptly. She turned her neck stiffly and looked at Yang Fan. Her expression was full of confusion. Why did she also have to copy the Heart Cleansing Mantra? She was not affected by the ghost's emotions just now!

"You are not concentrating while meditating and are too gossipy." Yang Fan's gaze shifted to Xiao Xiao, who had not opened his eyes, and the meaning of his words was already very clear.

Qiao Ci’an: “…”

She knew she was wrong.

Qiao Ci'an ran into the house dejectedly to copy the Heart Purification Mantra.