I, the lord of ghost stories

"We are obviously just postmen, why do we have to take care of so much business?"

"Yes."

The boy in a piece of clothing opened the door, and a soft light shone from behind.

"Please come in."

The two stepped into the bright room, and suddenly felt warm.

The decoration in the room is very modern, and there is a carpet in the entrance.

"excuse me."

Xingzi handed over a new pair of slippers, Wen Jia took off his boots, stepped on the cute slippers with bear patterns, and sat down on the sofa cautiously.

"Wen Jia, it's been a while since I saw you."

"You came here because of that [Daughter of Ugly Time] just now?"

Yuu Sifeng stared at the girl in front of him and asked softly.

"Did she get the letter?"

"Ah."

Wen Jia's expression didn't change, he just nodded slightly.

"Can you briefly talk about it?"

"The child received a letter from his mother, but in the letter..."

Wen Jia showed a melancholy expression, drooping down, unable to speak.

It does seem to have written very bad content.

"The letter is full of curses on that child. It seems that I think that my death is all the fault of that child-this kind of thing is also common, things like parents' hatred for their children."

The cane named "True Mountain" entered the topic.

She floated off the floor, filling in the details.

"We have been in this industry for several years, and we have seen a lot."

"The father forced his daughter to take photos to make money, and the mother abandoned the cumbersome baby...In this dark corner of the world, such intricate things can't even be peaceful after death."

"In my opinion, even if the deceased person believed everything written by him, it's still not entirely credible. The fact that the child killed his relatives is simply nonsense."

"It's obviously just an accident, but it's really sad to have to push that child down."

"That's what I said."

"So, who is she going to curse?"

"It's herself."

Wen Jia raised his head slightly.

Chapter 75

"Curse yourself?"

For the first time, Yuu Sifeng felt a little surprised.

It is really unbelievable to visit a shrine and curse yourself when you are ugly.

There are overpasses and railway tracks everywhere, why bother with Yushenmu?

Wen Jia's expression didn't change, he just nodded slightly.

"She may feel that so many accidents around her are caused by herself."

"So, she might be trying to curse herself."

"I want to stop her...because it's not all her fault."

"Really? This shouldn't be counted as my job..."

Since it's not your job, you don't need to cooperate.

The postman of the underworld belongs to the underworld... There is a mysterious agency of the Evangelical Bureau.

If you deal with supernatural beings in this land, you more or less know the existence of these girls.

What they do is also part of the order of yin and yang.

Onmyojis and priests living in this world are obliged to work hard to maintain the order of yin and yang.

"This incident was caused by me sending a letter."

Wen Jia felt a little heavy.

"She just finished a visit, and the straw man with the curse written on it has been nailed up."

Sifengyuan looked at Wenjia.

"I can feel that a certain amount of spell power has gathered on her, but the ceremony has not been successful yet."

"It's really a strong will... Do it a few more times, maybe it can be completed while the converging power of the spell is not dissipated."

"I'm pressed for time and I'm afraid I won't be able to stop her myself."

"This is used to offset the commission fee."

Wen Jia took out a blood-stained silver bracelet and lay it on the table, with weak power fluctuations.

"This is what I encountered while traveling in this world"

"Please, stop her the next time she comes over."

Yuu Sifeng did not accept the necklace.

"This necklace is worth about 200 million yen, so you don't need that much."

After thinking for a while, Yuu Sifengin took out a neat stack of [-] yen banknotes.

"Here is 100 million, give your change."

"Wow, Wen Jia, take it quickly, you can buy a lot of ice cream!"

The cane, which was leaning on the sofa as a rest, suddenly stood up by itself.

The jewel at the end of the staff flickered on and off, and a joyful girl's voice came out:

"This time I also want to eat marshmallows, ice cream, barbecue, fried noodles..."

Wen Jia didn't count, and put the money directly into his uniform pocket.

"Zhenshan, you can't eat with a walking stick."

"Ahhh - why is this? I will become a human sooner or later!"

The postmen of the underworld are all young girls like Wen Jia who died at a young age.

Their appearance and figure will always be stagnant at that time and will not change.

But speaking of it, their human bodies have already been buried in the ground.

Because it belongs to the underworld, even the salary is not the currency of this world.

Usually there is no need to use human money.

Wenjia, who walks in this world, often has no money to buy things at all.

Although, with her strength, it is completely easy to obtain these.

"If you have such things in the future, you can also bring them to my shrine for sale, and I will give you a discounted price."

……

After the girl left, Yuu Sifeng took off the necklace.

After a while, there was a light black card on the table.

The texture is hard and the surface is smooth, like a polished metal sheet.

There is a miniature relief on the card, just like the necklace just now.

Yuu Sifeng was playing with the black card.

Sisi carried a cool breath, flowing from the palm of her hand to her whole body.

No matter what is originally wrapped around the necklace, after being sealed into the stone slab, it will be extracted and transformed into pure power.

There wasn't much power on the chain, and after only 2 minutes, the power transmitted became intermittent.

After 5 minutes, it finally disappeared completely, leaving only a blank white stone flake.

The purified necklace fell on the table.

Except for the power of winding, it is only cheap silver plating in itself.

Sifengyuan didn't even look at it, just opened the cabinet in the living room and threw it into a drawer.

"What a lovely child..."

It can be seen that Wen Jia is just as she appears on the outside, she is still a child.

The girl's innocence and kindness are everywhere.

"Where is the drawer?"

For gods, if you draw lots in your own shrine, the accuracy rate is extremely high.

Especially suitable for lazy situations.

Kiko stepped on the cotton slippers and ran out.

It is obviously a ghost, but it still looks like it was alive, and it has to open the door and go out.

"By the way, ghosts don't have the ability to pass through walls at will, which really subverts ordinary cognition."

The ability to pass through walls is not universally possessed, and most ghosts cannot do it.

"Because ghosts are very weak, those who are strong may have the ability to pass through walls."

Ji Zicai came back from the hall next door with a stick in his hand, and happened to hear this sentence.

"That Miss Geng Xizi, can't she go through walls?"

"Has senior sister Xizi been here? But, she can't do things like going through walls."

"What can't be done in life, she can't do it now."

This is probably the reason why she still maintains the habits she used to have... Stubbornly wanting to live like a living person.

The lottery of the shrine is not the kind of lottery that is folded into small pieces, but requires the drawer to shake the huge lottery tube first to confirm the number written on the wooden stick that fell out of the hole.

Then go to the cabinet on the side, open the drawer marked with the same number, and take out a piece of paper inside.

"what?"

Something amazing happened!

When Sifeng Yuanyu stretched out his hand towards the stick, a light suddenly burst out above the stick, and bounced his hand away.

Ji Zi was holding the stick, and was also pushed back by a huge force, and took a few steps back.

"Yu, you don't care about me..."

(;??????`)

When the bell rang, the girl who was about to cry appeared out of thin air at the place where the lottery holder was originally.

"Senior Xizi...this way of appearance..."

Because there is a place for her to accompany the sacrifice in the side hall.

As a secondary god, she also has access to this shrine.

However, the overly lively Xizi-senpai often used this method to enliven the atmosphere.

"I want to see Yu draw lots!"

The active senior raised her hand and announced with great interest.