Hunter: My Grandpa Is Netero

"Are you Maggie Netero?" The little girl asked for confirmation, her eyes quickly sized Maggie.

Maggie nodded hastily, "Yes, yes, I am."

"Okay, I have your letter." As she said that, the little girl handed out the postcard in her hand, "Read it quickly, and then write a letter, I will send it back tomorrow.

After speaking, the little girl bounced away.

Maggie wanted to ask something, but in the eyes of the astonished ghosts, Alexander opened the postcard in his hand.

Taking a closer look, Maggie's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth in surprise and gasped.

"Big sister, what's the matter, what kind of letter is this, why is there a letter?" The aunt asked anxiously from the side.

This sentence revealed the aspirations of all the souls and bodies around, including the ghost messengers, who were waiting for Maggie's reply.

Maggie looked at the postcard in her hand in disbelief, "This is a letter from my son?!"

"What? Isn't your son still alive? How can he write to you?!" The aunt exclaimed.

"What?"

"Is that a letter from this world?"

"Didn't you hear that, the lord said it just now, and it seems that he can reply to the letter!!"

"Suck, doesn't 880 mean that she can let her son do some good deeds, and the construction period will be exempted."

All the dead souls took a breath, and then looked at the postcard in Maggie's hand with bright eyes.

Many dead souls even showed greed in their eyes.

snap~

In the next second, dozens of soul-binding chains fell directly on these dead souls, making their souls illusory and painful.

"ah."

"Ah~"

Dozens of dead souls screamed again and again, falling to the ground and screaming in pain.

"Presumptuous, who gave you the courage to hit that adult's attention." A ghost guard took back the soul-binding chains in his hand, and then said with a smile to Maggie, "Madame, please don't worry, I'm here , there will never be any Xiao Xiao who dares to hit your mind."

Oh my god, this woman's son is definitely a big boss, and people in this world can actually send messages to the underworld. I must hold my thigh tightly to this method.

If I can ask her to help me send some information to the present world, and let my descendants do more good deeds, wouldn't I be able to get promoted.

The quickness of ghost messenger A made the rest of the ghost servants stunned and annoyed.

Obviously, they also want to understand this.

"That's right, ma'am, please rest assured that these bastards will definitely get the punishment they deserve." The ghost messengers expressed their thoughts one after another.

The fawning of the ghost messengers made Maggie and the rest of the ghosts stare wide-eyed.

Many dead souls were puzzled.

"Idiot, since her son can send a letter to us, it means that her son's ability is beyond our imagination. Such a person, not to mention the future, is not something we can spy on."

In other words, those guys are simply idiots, and they still want to snatch it?"

So they don't think about it, even if they succeed in robbing, what should they write?"

"Writing to make their descendants do good deeds?"

"Or threaten the messenger with a message?"

"Or, don't they think that this reply can be sent directly to their descendants?"

"Tsk, idiot."

Hearing these words, the dead souls suddenly realized, and then looked at Maggie in awe.

They don't think that Maggie, who has this son who can send messages to the underworld, will still be as humble as she is now.

It is estimated that within a few days, Maggie's deeds will spread in the underworld, and then Maggie will become the sweet pastry of the dead souls who cannot go to the present world due to the restrictions of leisure in the collection of ghosts.

"Big sister, reply to your son quickly." The aunt urged Maggie to say, "By the way (cdae), I suggest you ask your son if you can spread this kind of letter more often, and will it cause any harm? After all, We can't harm our own children just because of ourselves."

witty!

Auntie's words made many dead souls and ghost messengers around secretly give their thumbs up.

This seems to be concerned about Roy's statement, but it can let them know some limitations of Roy's message.

Moreover, even if Maggie is aware of this kind of thinking, she will ask this question, because she also thinks that doing so will hurt herself.

Without hesitation, Maggie began to write a reply letter.

son:

Mom asks you, is there any problem with this kind of letter? If there is a problem, don't write it.

Also, my mother is doing well here, and you are a Hunter, so be careful at all times.

Well, if you have the ability, you should do more good deeds [Mom found that the requirements for good deeds here are quite high.

Maggie Netero Books

It was a very brief reply, and after writing it, Maggie was numb.

Because she doesn't know how to reply?

Holding the postcard, Maggie felt a little helpless.

As a last resort, Maggie could only put it away first, and then wait for the little girl to come and ask again.

Subsequently, Maggie intends to go back to work.

"Madam, Madam, why do you still need to work in your situation? Sit down, sit down, I'm afraid you will be able to get rid of all the construction period soon." How dare the ghost messenger let Maggie go Work, hurriedly moved a chair over, let Maggie sit down.

In the past few months, Maggie, who was often startled by the scolding of ghosts, discovered for the first time that ghosts seemed to be like this.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong seems to be the same no matter in this world or in the underworld.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the next day has arrived.

"I said you, why haven't you sent the letter yet, I want to be alive, this place is not fun at all." The little girl appeared in front of Maggie again, and said dissatisfied looking at Maggie.

Maggie asked apologetically, "Well, where should I put the letter?"

There are no mailboxes here in the underworld, so...

"Okay, you can give me the letter." The little girl said angrily, "It's too backward, and I don't know about reform and reform. They are all old antiques."

After receiving Maggie's postcard, the little girl left Meditation cursing.

Only a large number of dead souls in this work area are left waiting.

"Letter, can you really send it back?"

Maggie was thinking a little uneasy, she was also worried that something would happen if there was nothing settled, and then she would be made things even more difficult. .