At midnight, I received a delivery order from a dead person.
The person who took the meal was a female ghost who died tragically in a car accident three years ago.
The delivery fee is 300,000 yuan, and the only note is: don't look at her face.
I thought I could get money to survive after delivering the goods, until Lin Xiye, the female inspector from the underworld, came to my door and told me in a cold voice:
"If a living person fails to accept the detention order from the Yin Department, according to the law, three years of Yang life will be deducted."
But I soon discovered that the underworld was already broken.
There is no one to pick up the dead ghosts, no one to interrogate the souls of the unjust dead, the book of life and death has been tampered with, and the longevity has been bought and sold. The takeaway station left behind by my grandfather was not an ordinary store at all, but the only private patch that could still function after the underworld was abandoned.
Every time I deliver an order, I feel like I have saved a soul.
But every time he saves one, a worse layer is revealed.
It wasn't until I dug out my grandpa's last order that I discovered that the recipient of the meal turned out to be——
Lin Xiye.
