On a rainy night, the takeout box trembled and oozed black blood. A scarlet prompt popped up on Chen Xuanye's phone: [Jiuyou order has been received, countdown to suppressing the Three Realms: 23:59:59]
The star pattern on his left hand that swallows the demon is the carrier of the "Tianxu Dragon Soul" implanted by his parents before their disappearance; the Lingshu APP on the old Huawei phone is actually the quantum eye that connects to the Nine Netherworld. When the barrage in the Internet celebrity's live broadcast room turned into a demon-killing spell, and shared bicycles formed a demon-suppressing array, Chen Xuanye discovered that——
If you deliver the wrong meal, you will have to pay for it, if you deliver the demon order late, you will have to pay for your life.
"Warning! Delivery target of the 7th order: Female Ghost in the Mirror (Resentment Level)
Recommended equipment: Black Dog Blood Latte, Cinnabar Burger Set"
Chen Xuanye rushed into Starlight Department Store on a rune electric scooter, and the Malatang Ghost sealed in the incubator was roaring. The notes column that the APP suddenly refreshed showed a barrage sent by me thirty years later: "Don't enter the fitting room! That's a Dark Star Clan trap!"
When the alien battleship hovers at the top of the Oriental Pearl Tower and the Nine Netherworld zombies wake up in the subway tunnel, this deliveryman, threatened by negative reviews, is branding the star-eating pattern on the reverse scale of the Dragon of Ending.
"This delivery fee: the right to survival of living beings in the three realms, do you confirm the charge?"
