I sell lunch boxes in the underworld

The old man was more hunched than he had been two days ago. He choked up and shouted, "Boss Qin..."

Qin Yunie had some impression of him because she paid special attention to him last time and even said a few words to other ghosts.

He wanted to join forces with someone, but he only had one ghost, and no other ghosts from the same place were willing to join forces with him. So she asked him to go back and see if there were any other ghosts from the same place who were willing to join forces with him.

Only a few days have passed, and the old man looks much more haggard than when I saw him two days ago.

Qin Yunie was in no hurry to leave, and asked softly, "Have you found Gui Hepin?"

He shook his head helplessly. "No, I don't have that much money, but I really have no other choice. My little daughter was sold for a ghost marriage after she died. The other party is now pestering her every day. My little daughter was a pure and innocent girl, but after her death, she was married to an old widower who was cruel to her family. I really have no choice. My little daughter died at a young age, which was not easy in itself. Now she can't even rest in peace in death. This group of heartless people is hiding all day long, and they can't do anything to the other party, because they are recorded as a couple in the underworld."

As he said this, he wiped his hands against his body several times out of helplessness. "I want to ask, can you help me see if there is anyone in the same place who can help me to put together an order?"

Qin Yunie didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing. She felt something was wrong last time, but she didn't expect that he was being arranged into a ghost marriage.

She frowned and asked, "Isn't there anyone who cares about this kind of thing?"

He seemed to have found someone to confide in, sobbing bitterly despite his age. "Who cares? If this kind of thing doesn't happen to your own family, no one will know. Some people even hold memorial services every year, but there might not be anyone in the grave. As soon as you bury someone, they can dig them up and sell them. My little daughter was sold for a ghost marriage that way. She had just been buried when someone targeted her and dug her up within two days. My poor little daughter..."

When Qin Yunie thought of this kind of thing, he felt cold all over. He had just been buried, and the next moment he was dug out and arranged for a ghost marriage.

If this matter is allowed to continue, who knows what will happen.

But she also knew that her own strength was too weak, and she was not yet at the point of helping without thinking. However, she could help inform the other party's family and call the police at the same time.

She couldn't help but ask, "Is there no one in the underworld to take care of it?"

The old man shook his head helplessly. "Those ghost messengers only recognize the marriage certificate. The marriage certificate says they are a couple. Who cares whether the marriage is voluntary or involuntary?"

Qin Yunie thought for a moment and asked, "Where are you from? Who is home now? Do they know that your little one's body was stolen? What are you planning to do now?"

He replied, "We're from Li'an Village, Qingquan County, E City. My eldest and second sons have separated and are now both living in the city. My wife died two years after giving birth to my youngest. They probably didn't know that my youngest's body was stolen to prepare a ghost marriage. I want them to recover my youngest's body, end this broken marriage, and let my youngest's body rest in peace."

"Otherwise, it would be really hard for me to watch Xiaoyaer being beaten up every day whenever he was found. Sometimes he doesn't care who he is when he beats people, and sometimes he even hits me."

The more he spoke, the redder his eyes became. "When I was alive, I didn't want her to suffer any injustice, but now that I'm dead, she's been wasted like this. It's my fault that I'm incompetent and couldn't protect her. I'm sorry for her."

As he spoke, he covered his face with his old hands and sobbed in his throat.

Qin Yunie felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this and made a suggestion: "How about this? Let's find a ghost messenger to see if we can separate your daughter from her current partner. At least she won't be beaten during this period. Then tell me the addresses of your two sons, write a letter, and give it to me when the time comes. I'll see if we can find someone to resolve this ghost marriage."

Hearing this, he choked up and bent his legs to kneel down to Qin Yunie, saying as he knelt, "Thank you, thank you, Boss Qin, you are such a good person."

Qin Yunie quickly supported him and prevented him from kneeling down. "Let me ask first. I have paper and pen. You can write first."

As she spoke, she walked towards the dining car, opened the door, took out paper and pen from inside and handed them to him, and then moved out a table for him to write on.

He trudged over, sat down and began to write a letter.

Qin Yunie sent a message to Xie Bian.

Qin Yunie: [Brother Xie, I have a grandfather here whose daughter was arranged to marry someone in the afterlife. Now the man is pestering his daughter, insisting that she is his wife and beating her at every turn. In this case, is there any way for the underworld to forcibly separate them?]

After about a few minutes, Xie Bian seemed to have finished his work and sent her a message back.

Xie Bian: [In principle, as long as they have a marriage certificate, they are husband and wife. This is a matter between the couple. It's different from your marriage in the mortal world. Ghost marriages involve ghosts, and it's like they're getting married in the underworld. It's a formal marriage in the underworld. But since you mentioned it, I can send a ghost messenger to give them a warning about domestic violence.]

Qin Yunie: [Okay, thank you for your help.]

Xie Bian: [Do you know this person?]

Qin Yunie was silent for a few seconds before saying, "No, I'm just speaking out for women who have been abused. But if it's convenient, please help me check it out."

Xie Bian: [Okay, give me the specific information and I'll help you check it out.]

After a few seconds, Xie Bian suddenly sent another message: "I heard from other ghost messengers that you have a good relationship with Meng Po and even helped her improve Meng Po soup. If this is true, you can actually let Meng Po go."

Qin Yunie was a little confused. What does this have to do with Meng Po?

Moreover, how did Brother Xie know that she helped Meng Po improve Meng Po soup?

She thought so and asked.

Unexpectedly, Xie Bian replied: [You don’t know? ]

Qin Yunie was even more confused: [Should I know? ]

Xie Bian: [Meng Po's cooking skills aren't very good, and the flavor of her Meng Po soup is rather complex. Most of the ghost messengers in the underworld have been made by her. Every time she wants to ask a ghost messenger to try it, no ghost is willing. Ever since you helped her improve Meng Po soup last time, she's still letting every ghost messenger try it. After trying it, she'll ask them how it tastes. When they all praise it, she'll say with a smug look on her face, "It couldn't be any better." Now almost all the ghost messengers know that you helped Meng Po improve Meng Po soup."

When Qin Yunie saw this message, she immediately remembered the last time she successfully improved Mengpo Soup. Mengpo's arrogant look really meant that she would make them drink it all and not want to drink anymore.

Qin Yunie held his forehead with his hand, he didn't expect Meng Po to actually do this.

Xie Bian then sent another message: [Meng Po is good at handling this kind of thing. You'll know if you ask her to go.]