Metaphysics is something left by the ancestors, even if the Chinese people have not paid special attention, but they know more or less, no matter how bad it is, "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" always knows, people and ghosts always know that they have different paths, and people always know that they want to be reincarnated after death.

Qingqing's mother also knows.

She looked at her daughter with tears in her eyes, a menacing high fever deprived Yunyun of her life, it took her a long time to come out of the shadows, and over the years, if it weren't for her husband and Qingqing, maybe she would have ended her life unbearably.

But she never expected that her young daughter would stay by their side as a ghost.

Qingqing's mother said helplessly and panickedly, "No, no, Ranran's mother, Miss Yan, Master Yan, please, give us some more time to get along, I, I just saw her today."

Yan Lingxi was a little embarrassed and entangled.

She really wouldn't handle this kind of sensational scene.

If Qingqing's mother unreasonably asked her not to send Yunyun away, not to touch Yunyun or anything like that, Yan Lingxi would refuse mercilessly.

But she just begged for a little more time together.

But after getting along for a while, won't Qingqing's mother be more reluctant?

Yan Lingxi glanced at Mo Xuanhuai, and raised an unrealistic expectation of her husband, why don't you help persuade her?

Mo Xuanhuai looked back indifferently.

Forget it, Mo Xuanhuai has lived for so many years, and he has seen a lot of this kind of scene, although he has compassion, he is more selfless.

What's more, he doesn't try to persuade people at all.

Yan Lingxi slandered two sentences in her heart, and was thinking about what to say, but what she didn't expect was that she didn't need to play at all.

Yunyun said, "Mom, in fact, I was going to leave. An old grandmother ghost I met said that I had to be reincarnated, otherwise I would become a lonely ghost, and Yunyun didn't want to become a lonely ghost. ”

Qingqing's mother shook her head, "No, no, with us, Yunyun won't be"

She couldn't say the words "lonely soul and wild ghost", she subconsciously resisted the fact that Yunyun was already a ghost, and she was different from them.

Man is such a tangled creature, wanting to do the "right" thing while not letting go of his emotions.

Yunyun touched her mother's face, Qingqing's mother felt a faint coolness on her face, and her eyes couldn't help but be sour.

"Mom, but I want to be reincarnated. Being a ghost isn't fun at all. Yunyun said.

Qingqing's mother was speechless.

Yunyun didn't lie, she was indeed ready to be reincarnated.

She thought about it, she came to see her sister's friend today, and when she went back, she told her sister that she was leaving.

Qingqing's mother was silent for a moment, choked up and said a "good" word.

Qingqing nested beside her mother, listened in a daze, and asked ignorantly, "Sister, are you leaving?" ”

Yunyun looked at her, "Hmm." ”

Qingqing pursed his lips and said aggrievedly, "Sister, don't go, Qingqing doesn't want you to go." ”

Qingqing's mother looked at Yunyun with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

Yunyun shook his head and said resolutely, "I'm leaving." ”

Qingqing's mother lowered her eyes in disappointment.

Yan Lingxi asked, "Do you know how to be reincarnated?" ”

In fact, it is not difficult to be reincarnated, just go to the underworld.

Ghosts have a vague intuition about the way to the underworld, but some little fools will have a weaker intuition.

Yan Lingxi remembered that she had met a little female ghost who loved to sing Kunqu opera before, and that was it.

"I don't know." Yunyun said, "But the old grandmother knows the ghost, she said that when I want to be reincarnated, I will go to her, and she will go with me." ”

I see, she was really lucky.

Yunyun glanced at Qingqing's mother again, leaned over and hugged her, still hugging her in vain, she said, "I know that my mother loves me, and I love my mother too." Mom, don't worry, I'll be reincarnated, and I'll be fine. ”

Qingqing's mother choked up and snorted, and reluctantly showed a smile, "Okay, Mom respects your decision." ”

Qingqing's mother was not at ease, and begged Yan Lingxi to help take care of it, and Yan Lingxi agreed.

Even if Qingqing's mother doesn't say it, she has such a plan, after all, this is the sister of her son's good friend.

After a while, the spell failed, and Qingqing's mother couldn't see Yunyun and was suddenly lost, as if she had lost her soul.

After this was over, Qingqing's mother didn't have the heart to stay for dinner, so they went home.

Probably because of the mood swings, I got sick when I got home.

Yan Lingxi followed Yunyun to find the old grandmother ghost, saw them meet, confirmed that they went to the underworld, and sent a message to Qingqing's mother to report safety.

The fact that my sister left Qingqing was also a bit of a blow to her, so she invited her to play at home, and after a few times, the little girl finally felt better.

A few days later, Yan Lingxi went to Chang'an Street to set up a stall.

As soon as it was set up, three young boys came over, and one of them said, "Master Yan, you can help me do the math." ”

Yan Lingxi was tying his shoelaces at the time, and asked without raising his head, "What do you want to count?" ”

The boy waved his hand nonchalantly, "Whatever you want." ”

Yan Lingxi frowned slightly, glanced up at him, and said coldly, "If you don't have what you want, don't just tell fortunes." ”

The boy raised an eyebrow and asked, "How do you know I don't have what I'm asking for?" ”

Yan Lingxi rolled his eyes, undisguised his speechlessness, but still kindly persuaded "Life can't be counted casually, fortune telling has nothing to do, and life will get thinner and thinner." ”

"Wow! Really? The boy feigned surprise.

Yan Lingxi pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth and told himself to calm down.

She smiled and said to them, "I have a bad temper, and if you provoke me, I will really hit people." ”

The boy was stunned: "You can hit someone?" ”

Yan Lingxi smiled, full of nuclear kindness.

The boy shivered coldly, and just wanted to say something, but he saw Yan Lingxi's face sink suddenly, and said impatiently, "What is it?" If you don't count, get out, don't get in my way. ”

"Uh" The three boys looked at each other, somehow frightened, "Then it can be considered dangerous." ”

"Who?"

"I'll do it."

Yan Lingxi stared at him for a long time, and looked at people uncomfortably, "Your luck has been relatively low recently, and there have been many unlucky things, and it is not impossible to hit ghosts." As for the danger, it depends on whether you meet a good ghost or a bad ghost. ”

The boy was stunned when he heard it, and he was a little nervous when he didn't believe it.

"Is there any way to resolve it?"

Yan Lingxi said, "Yes, vegetarian for a month, you can't go out this month, you have to listen to the scriptures every day, you can memorize the best, if the conditions allow, you can go to the Taoist temple or temple to live for a period of time." ”

The boy wrinkled his brows, "So troublesome?!" ”

Yan Lingxi knocked on the collection code, "Altogether." ”

The boy was stunned again, "Why are there still bits and pieces?" And it's too expensive, I don't have that much money, only a thousand dollars. ”

Yan Lingxi chuckled, "You still have a hundred in your phone case, and you still have the Huabei quota, which adds up to just right." ”

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