The master of metaphysics led his whole family to become gods after being read into his mind

Enduring the trembling of his feet, Ji Lingxiao took Ji Xiaoyu's hand and walked a few hundred meters away from the ghost rental. Then he whispered: "Little sister, I'm not telling you big brother, humans and ghosts will not be happy when they fall in love, let alone He's such a silly ghost, and he's a taxi driver."

Ji Lingxiao pointed at the ghost driver Zhang Ming who had his head back and was sitting in the car in a daze with disgust.

"Brother, you misunderstood, I am not his wife."

Ji Xiaoyu patiently explained: "I just saw him asleep and used his wife's name to wake him up."

But Ji Lingxiao didn't believe it and kept looking at her with suspicion.

An angry Ji Xiaoyu pulled him into the car, "Xiao Ming, tell me, brother, who is your wife?"

"I don't know, I've been dead for two and a half years, where can I find a wife?"

Ghost driver Zhang Ming sighed in frustration. He must have thought of what Ji Xiaoyu said to him before.

Now that he and his wife are separated from each other, two and a half years have passed, and it is normal for his wife to remarry.

He should stop clinging to all this, be a ghost driver, and practice hard is the right way.

Ji Xiaoyu: "."

Ji Lingxiao: "."

Both brother and sister were speechless. After two seconds of silence, Ji Xiaoyu turned to look at Ji Lingxiao and said, "Look, let me just say it. I am not his wife. Brother, you have misunderstood."

Ji Lingxiao nodded doubtfully. Since he didn't have a wife, how did he get woken up just now? The driver's stupidity gradually made him forget the fact that the other party was not a human being.

After all, Zhang Ming is still a handsome and upright young man under his normal appearance, as long as his head is not stretched out and tossed around.

"Boss, where are we going?"

The ghost driver Zhang Ming seemed to have looked away, but his next sentence was: "Can you go see my wife after you're done?"

Ji Xiaoyu deliberately teased: "Didn't you say you don't have a wife?"

"I just want to see her one last time. I just want her to live a happy life."

Zhang Ming's voice dropped a bit, "I also want to see my baby daughter. I wonder if she has grown taller."

Now, Ji Lingxiao completely believed that his wife was someone else. After listening to the ghost driver Zhang Ming's words, his fear of ghosts completely dissipated, leaving only a little sympathy in his eyes.

"Driver Xiao Zhangming, let's go to the wonton shop in the back alley and wait until the little girl is done."

Ji Lingxiao didn't promise anything for Ji Xiaoyu, but after he finished telling the address, the ghost driver Zhang Ming immediately returned to his work attitude and started the car seriously.

For a moment, the car was swaying and driving towards the dark night.

Ji Xiaoyu touched the backpack slung across his body and felt inexplicably worried.

[I hope my peach blossom is good, otherwise I’m afraid I won’t be able to beat him. 】

【What a return to before liberation! 】

"Why doesn't he go find her by himself?"

Ji Lingyan wanted to ask how he could return to the pre-liberation period, but he was too embarrassed to speak and directly changed the subject.

He was also quite curious about this.

"After a person dies, only those who have obsessions in their hearts can have souls, that is, souls. Ghosts exist. Generally speaking, after a person dies, there will be a seducer to seduce the soul. If this person is not on the list, list, then you will not be taken into the underworld.”

"If you escape capture, you will be restricted by heaven, which will cover your eyes and mess up your mind." "Many evil ghosts escape the pursuit of seducers and turn into evil ghosts with deep resentment."

"And the ghost driver Zhang Ming is a ghost who died unexpectedly. Perhaps he had a deep obsession in his heart. Although he escaped the seducer, the constraints of heaven are that he will never be able to find his home."

Ji Xiaoyu's deep voice brought a sense of warmth in the car.

The ghost driver Zhang Ming started crying again, curling his lips and said: "In the past two and a half years, I have only seen them twice on a certain street. I can't find my way home."

Ji Lingxiao understood. No wonder he needed a guide.

He was still very interested in such non-human beings. Along the way, he took the ghost driver Zhang Ming and asked many questions from ancient times to the present.

"Driver Zhang Ming, are you physical or incorporeal now? Can I touch you?"

"You are the boss's brother. Please call me Xiao Ming. I am an entity now, and the taxi is also a part of me. You can touch it if you want."

The ghost driver Zhang Ming looked like he was sacrificing himself generously. Ji Lingxiao waved his hands awkwardly, "No, no, I believe you."

"Then do you still want to eat? Or eat incense? How to eat?"

Ji Lingxiao's series of questions almost confused the ghost driver Zhang Ming.

He really thought about it seriously for a while and said in a serious manner: "If you want to eat, you just don't want to eat food from living people. If there are incense, if someone offers it, you can naturally take a bite!"

"Don't be distracted, the car is almost in a ditch."

Seeing that the two met late at night and were chatting very enthusiastically, Ji Xiaoyu hurriedly patted the ghost driver Zhang Ming on the shoulder and asked him to look at the road!
"Hey, it's okay, I can't turn it over!"

The ghost driver Zhang Ming suddenly let go of the steering wheel and saw the taxi speeding past a ditch and heading forward automatically.

"As long as I'm in the car, I can drive safely without a steering wheel."

It seems that something happened when he died. The ghost driver Zhang Ming and his taxi are particularly compatible and have long been integrated.

"sharp."

Ji Lingxiao was shocked and praised him, but his body involuntarily tightened the seat under him for fear of being thrown out.

Zhang Ming smiled even more proudly, "We'll be there soon."

In the past, his taxi could only drive on normal roads. Now, even in small alleys, he could control the car to drive half sideways into the passage and pass through those narrow alleys steadily. Several people finally saw Qili Xiang Wonton. shop.

According to Grandma Huang, the wonton shop did not have this name before, but her granddaughter liked to listen to this song, so she changed it to this name.

It was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and the lights at the entrance of the wonton shop were still on. An old woman wearing an old apron was sitting at the entrance, looking deeply into the darkness in the distance.

When their car stopped, she immediately smiled and stood up tremblingly, "We have a guest, do you want some wontons?"

Ji Lingxiao got out of the car first, strode forward to support Grandma Huang, and said in a gentle voice: "Grandma Huang, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

"It's you, young man."

The old lady let go of Ji Lingxiao's hand and said while walking towards the boiler: "I am old and sleep less, so I can't sleep.

I had nothing to do, so I got up and looked at the store.

Maybe some travelers who are passing by are tired from walking, so they can come to my shop to have a rest and eat a bowl of hot wontons.

Seeing the satisfied expressions on their faces, the old woman felt very happy! "(End of chapter)