Chapter 94 Let’s talk about it
Yinchai Fangzheng received the result of his complaint, which showed that since he was the one who cut in line first and committed a crime first, the stationmaster of Huangquan Station was only acting in self-defense, so this complaint would not be accepted.

And because of his past violent law enforcement, his status as a Yinchai was revoked, and he could no longer take the Yinchai exam and become a Yinchai.

This is the disadvantage of filing a complaint. Once a complaint is filed, the underworld processing center will not only verify the true circumstances of the incident between the two parties, but will also submit the results.

The underworld management system will not only verify the truth of the matter, but also find out some unknown things about them, and will impose punishment based on the severity of the matter.

If you are not satisfied with the result of the complaint, you can appeal within the specified time, but this punishment is irreversible.

"No! I don't agree with this result!"

Fang Zheng could not accept the result of this complaint at all. It was clearly that man who hit him first, so why should his status as a ghost messenger be revoked?

The moment he received the complaint, his uniform as a ghost messenger was taken away, and his work badge also disappeared. Now he is just an ordinary ghost with low ghost power.

Without the identity of a ghost messenger, his cultivation was also destroyed, and he had offended such a ghost before.

Now, as long as he steps out of the room, his enemies will come and tear him to pieces!
"No... I don't accept... I don't accept the result of this complaint..." Fang Zheng shook his head almost crazily, feeling extremely regretful. If he had known earlier, he should not have impulsively complained to that woman.

Not only did the complaint produce no results, but his status as a ghost messenger was also revoked.

But it's too late to say anything now!

No, he would go find the team leader and ask him for help.

Fang Zheng hadn't even walked out of the room when suddenly, a powerful force attacked him from behind. He froze in place, his wide-open pupils filled with reluctance and fear.

Who attacked him?
He slowly lowered his head and saw claws like dead trees emerging from his chest. The next second, his soul dissipated and disappeared completely. The room was empty, with nothing in it.

……

At three o'clock, Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu brought the working ghosts back to Huangquan Station and skillfully delivered the packages to them and paid their wages.

Each working ghost will receive 2 spiritual fruits.

They took out their own little notebooks and recorded the number of days they worked, as this was all money.

"Stationmaster, we have already done the work in the fields... Hey? Stationmaster, what's wrong with you?"

Liang Zishu only realized at this time that something was wrong with Yang Fan, "Little brother, look at the stationmaster, what's wrong with him?"

Yang Fan was slumped in his gaming chair, his face showing a look of despair and he looked listless, as if he had suffered some major blow.

Since they met Yang Fan, they have seen the cruel Yang Fan and the calm Yang Fan, but they have never seen such a decadent Yang Fan.

Even when facing high-level ghost messengers, I have never seen such a look.

What's going on?

The two ghosts looked at each other, and Liang Zishu, who was a little braver, spoke cautiously, "Stationmaster... our work is done."

Yang Fan slowly raised his head and glanced at the two ghosts. Just that one glance frightened the two ghosts so much that they dared not move.

This...what's going on? Why does this look look even more sad than that of a wrongfully dead ghost?

Yang Fan stood up and said faintly, "You guys go."

This resentment...the two ghosts silently took a step back.

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he turned around and left, walking towards the second floor, even forgetting the little white tiger that was still sleeping under the cabinet.

The little white tiger was startled awake by the sound of footsteps, and then he realized that the person sitting in front of him was gone.

It howled angrily a few times.

Where is the person? Where did he go? How could he leave such a cute little white tiger here?!
Liang Zishu reminded it, "Well... the stationmaster has gone upstairs to sleep..."

Little White Tiger: What?!

It’s too much that I don’t take it with me when I go upstairs to sleep!

Humans are indeed treacherous. They don’t cherish what they get!

The little white tiger ran to the second floor angrily, and the two remaining ghosts looked at each other.

Liang Zishu: "Stationmaster...Is your boyfriend cheating on you?"

Jian Xiangdi stroked his chin and narrowed his eyes. "Did the stationmaster see a ghost just now?"

Liang Zishu crossed his arms, his eyes gleaming with gossip, "Could it be that the stationmaster has encountered the ghost of her former boyfriend?"

"The webmaster actually has a boyfriend?" Jian Xiangdi was shocked.

What kind of man can withstand the beating from the webmaster!
"I don't know." Whatever it is, they don't have the time to guess here. If the boss tells them to leave work, they will leave immediately. If they are not proactive in leaving get off work, then there is something wrong with their thinking.

The two ghosts had just left and reunited with their family. The two ghosts, Wang Zhenzhu and Zhou Shufang, who were reluctant to leave, came back one after another. Looking at the empty post station, the two ghosts did not think much and hurried back before the gate of the underworld closed, and came back at night.

Yang Fan's hopeless state lasted until the next morning.

At 7:30 in the morning, Xiao Lin came to her house on time to make breakfast.

She had the key, so she opened the door and went straight into the kitchen to make breakfast.

She specially saved some of the mushroom soup from last night and planned to eat mushroom soup noodles for breakfast today. She washed the rice noodles soaked last night, turned on the fire to cook the soup, and put the rice noodles in the soup.

After the noodles are cooked, they are served out and divided into three bowls. The largest one is for Yang Fan, the small one is for Xiao Lin, and the medium one is for Xiao Baihu.

Then made two more bowls of dipping water.

After finishing all this, Xiao Lin brought the bowl to the table in the living room. After everything was ready, she looked up and was about to shout, "Old...! F*ck!"

The person who suddenly appeared had disheveled hair and a faint green glow on his face, just like a female ghost.

Xiao Lin was so frightened that her legs went limp and her soul almost flew away. It took her a long time to recognize that it was Yang Fan.

Oh my god, how come the boss walks without making any sound, Xiao Lin thought.

She swallowed hard, and tremblingly handed the express on the bowl to Yang Fan, "...Boss, it's time to eat."

Yang Fan took the chopsticks, sat down expressionlessly, picked up the bowl in front of her and started eating.

The first meeting today was too strange. Xiao Lin was a little scared. She looked around but didn't see the white figure. She asked tentatively, "Boss, where is Lao Hei?"

"You're probably still sleeping." Yang Fan answered in a nonchalant manner.

Doesn’t the boss usually force Black Dog to turn on the machine and bring it down to eat?
Why is it gone today?

Did Lao Hei offend the boss? Or did he fall out of favor? Xiao Lin thought frantically.

But she didn't dare to ask, because Yang Fan was obviously in a bad mood.

She was afraid of being beaten if she asked questions that she shouldn't.

Xiao Lin held her bowl and ate quietly, even the sound of her slurping noodles was quieter.

The room was eerily quiet. Xiao Lin unconsciously quickened her eating pace, thinking about finishing her meal quickly and leaving.

Sudden.

"Xiao Lin..." Yang Fan raised his head and called her.

Xiao Lin was so frightened that she shuddered, choked on the powder in her mouth, and started coughing violently.

Yang Fan:? ? ?
I just called her, why were you so scared?
Xiao Lin coughed for a long time and took a big sip of water before she recovered. "Boss...you said..."

"Let me ask you, am I excellent?" Yang Fan asked seriously.

Huh? What's the problem?
Xiao Lin: "Boss, you are excellent! Super excellent!"

Anyway, let me give you some praise first.

"Tell me more about it. What is so good about it?"

"Boss, you are very good at fortune-telling. You are always right. You can also exorcise demons and monsters, and understand yin and yang..."

Speaking of Yang Fan's excellence, Xiao Lin praised him profusely, and all her words were sincere.

With her constant praise, Yang Fan's mood improved visibly, and the expression on his face softened a little.

“That’s a good compliment.”

Xiao Lin felt that she was in a better mood and came back, so she dared to ask her boldly.

"Boss, which blind person made you angry?"

"A bunch of blind people."

Xiao Lin: Huh? Boss, what happened last night? Can you tell me more about it?

Yang Fan swept away the gloom of last night and slurped the noodles happily.

She said, she was so outstanding, those people must have lacked vision if they didn't write down her deeds for future generations to record.