Yang Jian met Li Yang and told him about the haunted bus. Li Yang was shocked upon hearing it, and even felt a bit of fear.
If itâs really as Yang Jian described, and there are many ghosts riding that bus, then this letter delivery mission is far from simple on the surface. Things could go terribly wrong, with a chance of complete annihilation.
Itâs extremely dangerous.
But Li Yang didnât back down. Instead, he began thinking about how to handle this situation.
âTake a good rest these next few days. We have time. Weâll head out three days from now,â Yang Jian said as he prepared to leave.
Li Yang said, âCaptain, wait a moment. Donât you think the four requirements given by the post office for delivering letters have major loopholes? Iâve been studying them since I got back.â
âWhat have you discovered?â Yang Jian stopped in his tracks and asked.
Li Yang said, âFor example, this one: the requirement for delivering the letter is for us to take that bus and get off after the third stop. This doesnât make any sense. Getting off after the third stop means we need to leave the bus before the fourth stop, doesnât it? If thatâs the case, then weâll have to jump off mid-way.â
âBut isnât it impossible to jump off the haunted bus mid-way? If thatâs the case, the post officeâs mission becomes a death trap, with no way to fulfill the conditions.â
âYour analysis is very reasonable. It does contradict the information Iâve gathered,â Yang Jian frowned. âHowever, your thinking is still a bit limited. Donât forget that the haunted bus has another possibility.â
Li Yang was startled. âGhosts stopping the bus? The bus breaking down?â
âExactly.â Yang Jian nodded. âThatâs the only way for all the couriers to get off the bus before the fourth stop.â
âCaptain, didnât you say the most dangerous things about riding the haunted bus are encountering ghost-stops and the bus being overcrowded?â Li Yang asked.
âYes, thatâs what we should genuinely worry about.â
Yang Jian said, âIf we encounter a sudden ghost-stop, itâs unimaginable what could happen. But donât be overly tenseâif it gets dangerous, weâll simply open the Ghost Gate to leave and rip up the letter. At worst, weâll face off against the post officeâs curse again. It wouldnât be the first time.â
Li Yang nodded.
Since thereâs a contingency plan to shred the letter, thereâs no need to hesitate.
âAlright. You should go rest now. If anything comes up in these two days, contact me immediately,â Yang Jian said.
He could tell that Li Yang was very tired. After all, he had spent the previous night in the Ghost Post Office without sleep, constantly on edge. Although he had reached a balance with two ghosts, he still needed rest to relieve his mental strain; otherwise, prolonged stress could lead to psychological issues.
Yang Jian soon left Li Yangâs residence and headed to Xiong Wenwenâs house nearby.
He had previously promised Chen Shumei to stay for a meal, so naturally, he wouldnât break his word.
Just as he arrived at the villaâs entrance, he saw Xiong Wenwen sitting in the yard, playing games on his phone.
âDo you relax like this every day? Why donât you come along with me this time? Iâll take you to a good place,â Yang Jian said, eyeing Xiong Wenwen and pondering whether to bring him along.
If he could endure the dangers of the haunted bus, Xiong Wenwen could play a significant role in this delivery mission.
But.
If things went badly, Xiong Wenwen could end up paying the price.
Yang Jian had to weigh the pros and consâhe couldnât always do whatever he pleased.
âIâm not going! Xiao Yang, youâre up to no good; youâre definitely trying to get my Daddy Xiong killed. My mom told me to greet you, so what are you waiting for? Hurry up and go inside, or Daddy Xiongâs going to get scolded again,â Xiong Wenwen said warily.
Yang Jian said, âMore like youâre going to get a beating. Since Iâve got nothing better to do, why donât I deal with you now and pass some time?â
ââŠâ
Xiong Wenwen paused for a moment, then grabbed his phone and bolted away.
Inside the house, his voice could be heard: âMom, Xiao Yang just told me he likes you and wants to marry you. I have no objections.â
â?!â
Yang Jian stared in disbelief for a moment before realizing this kid was spewing nonsense again. To save himself from trouble, he even sold out his mom.
But this wasnât unusual behavior for Xiong Wenwen.
âI need to find an opportunity to secretly teach this kid a lesson,â
Yang Jian suddenly had a plan in mind: one night, he would infiltrate Xiong Wenwenâs room using the Ghost Domain, give him a good beating, and leave.
Not for any particular reason.
Just to vent.
With these thoughts, he walked into the house.
At this moment, Xiong Wenwenâs mother, Chen Shumei, was wearing an apron and bringing out freshly cooked dishes. Her face had turned a little red, showing embarrassment. She apologized earnestly: âIâm sorry, Captain Yang. Xiong Wenwen is too unruly, speaking nonsense again. Please donât take it to heart.â
Saying that, she glanced sharply at Xiong Wenwen.
Xiong Wenwen, however, stood his ground: âI wasnât speaking nonsense! Yang Jian clearly said it. I heard it ahead of time using my Premonition Abilityâitâs never wrong on matters like this, Mom. You know my precognition has always been accurate about little things like these.â
âIâŠâ Yang Jian was at a loss for words.
Wow.
Just wow.
Throwing the blame on his Premonition Abilityâthis was airtight logic. Denying it was futile.
âYou stop that right now! Captain Yang already has a girlfriend, so stop making jokes like this,â Chen Shumei said with frustration as she tried to lecture Xiong Wenwen.
But with Yang Jian present, she didnât feel comfortable taking any drastic action.
Chen Shumei awkwardly said, âCaptain Yang, please donât mind Xiong Wenwen. The food is ready, so please sit and eat. I didnât prepare much in a hurry today, so I donât know if itâs to your taste.â
âI think Xiong Wenwen has too much free time. Iâll send him dozens of workbooks for extra homework laterâheâll surely love them,â Yang Jian said expressionlessly.
âThank you, Captain Yang. I actually think Iâve been assigning him too little homework recently,â Chen Shumei surprisingly agreed with Yang Jian.
Xiong Wenwenâs eyes widened instantly.
âWhat are you staring at? Donât you think Captain Yang is right?â Chen Shumei glared at him.
âIâm not eating!â Xiong Wenwen sulked as he sat on the sofa and picked up his phone again.
Chen Shumei said, âYou donât need to eat anyway.â
Xiong Wenwenâs body was paper-made; he couldnât be considered alive anymore. He didnât need food or drink at all.
âBy the way, Aunt Chen mentioned earlier that there was something she wanted to discuss with me about Xiong Wenwen. What was it?â Yang Jian asked, steering the conversation away.
Chen Shumei suddenly became somber and melancholic: âCaptain Yang, I might be asking for too much, but Xiong Wenwenâs current situation will definitely cause problems down the line. Is there any way to give him a normal childâs body? You see, he doesnât need to eat, sleep, or grow up. In the future, Iâm afraidâŠâ
She trailed off, unwilling to complete her thought out of fear.
âItâs very difficult,â Yang Jian shook his head slightly. âI already discussed this with Aunt Chen before.â
âI⊠I know. I was just asking again. Please try this, Captain Yang.â Chen Shumei pushed aside her sadness, forced a smile, and served Yang Jian more food.
Yang Jian said nothing and simply continued eating.
At the dining table, the atmosphere was somewhat quiet.
Chen Shumei wasnât the type to be good at socializing.
So after Yang Jian finished eating, he prepared to leave.
âXiao Yang, what do you think about what I said earlier? Say something! If you ask me, you should just dump that girlfriend of yours and be with my mom instead,â Xiong Wenwen chimed in again.
Yang Jian replied, âAlright, but youâll have to call me Dad first.â
âYou wish! Not unless you marry my mom first.â
âYou first.â
âYou first.â
ââŠâ Chen Shumeiâs face turned red watching them argue.
It was utterly mortifying.
If their argument progressed and they actually agreed, what would she do? Reject them outright or agree?
If she rejected them, Xiong Wenwen would surely be hurt, and what if Yang Jian meant it seriously?
But if she agreed, wouldnât that be too impulsive?
Chen Shumei wasnât a strong-willed person. Though she appeared mature, she was easily influenced by close acquaintances. If Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen really aligned, she might end up not refusing them.
After all, Xiong Wenwen trusted Yang Jian greatly, and she herself was immensely grateful to Yang Jian.
If they truly ended up together, their lives would probably run smoothly, without much conflict.
Yang Jian finally gave up for the first time during the argument.
He bolted.
This was Zhang Weiâs forteâafter all, Zhang Wei never lost an argument but never won a fight, whereas Yang Jian never lost a fight but never won an argument.
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