Hell Express

After Si Lin's grandfather passed away, he was left with an ordinary little bungalow. One day, Si Lin woke up and found to his horror: he was in the underworld, and his neighbors were all ghosts lining up to be reincarnated. The dead ghost with half of his head knocked off stopped Si Lin and gave him a ferocious smile: "Young man, would you mind sending something to my old lady? By the way, let my filial son Dai burn more fucking paper for his dead father. By the way, I'll pay for it." The old ghost who died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage: "I also want to send a courier. Please tell my son that my bankbook is in the mezzanine of the closet... My son will pay for it." The repentant ghost said: "Send one of my bones to my 'good friend' during my lifetime. I wish his wife and family will be broken up, and he will come down and have a drink with me as soon as possible... My ex-wife, my children and I will all pay you." Si Lin silently accepted the order, silently looked at the huge deposits in the bankbook that were growing day by day, and squinted his eyes and smiled secretly. There are unknown workers in the upper world, and famous couriers in the underworld, who work the most ordinary jobs and the most awesome part-time jobs. Mr. Yincha came to the door with an expressionless face: "I also have express delivery to deliver. I have a lot of business and can sign a long-term contract." This was something we couldn't refuse. Si Lin took out his calculator and said, "Long-term business, 13% off. Thank you for your patronage." Half a year later, Si Lin stood in front of Yin Chaijun's door: "Can you please explain this address? Isn't this your own fucking home?" Yin Li touched his chin and opened the door: "This is a long story. Let's talk about it in detail in the bedroom." Purpose: No matter what desperate situation you are in, never give up your efforts