There was a boom.
There was a flash of lightning in the sky.
The rain is getting heavier.
Sun Min squatted down and picked up the money in the puddle.
The moment his hand touched the water, a flash of lightning lit up the night sky.
He suddenly saw - the money on the ground was emitting black smoke.
Thin black smoke floated upward like something burnt.
Sun Min blinked, thinking he was seeing things.
But when he looked again, the black smoke was still there.
It floated up from the coins, slowly rose into the air, and disappeared in the rain.
He suddenly looked up at the roof of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
His reflection is printed on the glass curtain wall of the building.
But in the reflection, his eyes - they were red.
The pupil of his left eye was beating with dark red light, like incense burning in the middle of the night.
Sun Min subconsciously took a step back.
His left hand started to feel hot.
It's not the kind of heat that gets wet from the rain, it's the heat that burns from the inside out.
He looked down, and a series of numbers appeared on the back of his hand. The blood-red numbers became more and more dazzling under the wash of raindrops: [Master of the first incense stick, judge of the Yin spirit, reincarnation in the past life, return now] Sun Min's mind exploded with a bang.
There were a bunch of memories in his mind that didn't belong to him - in those memories, he was also wearing this takeout overalls.
But the difference is that he is not only carrying a lunch box, but also a series of blood-red talismans.
He rode an electric bike through the streets of the city, followed by a group of customers wearing shrouds.
"Supernatural delivery boy..." Sun Min murmured.
