"Master, what does this mean?" the man asked, trembling and trembling.

Chen Ming sighed in his heart and explained, "As you said, she is your mother, naturally she will not harm you, she is just after death, she still can't rest assured of you, and her soul subconsciously floated to your side." ”

"She has no intention of hurting you, but she doesn't realize that people and ghosts have different paths, stay by your side, and her yin qi will be enough to make you seriously ill. ”

Chen Ming didn't lie, in his eyes, he could see it more clearly than a man, on the body of this ghost, wisps of invisible causal threads were involved with men, and the emotions of longing spread in the air.

The power of emotions seems to be weak, but as long as you sink down to feel it, you can definitely feel that the so-called mother and son are concentric, and the ten-month fate is not so easy to cut off.

The man couldn't hold back any longer, Chen Ming's words were like a blunt knife, cutting his heart again and again, making him cry like rain in an instant.

"Mom, I'm sorry........ It's me who is not filial........"

All the cause and effect have been clarified, it turned out that the man's mother died a few months ago, and the mother is from the countryside and doesn't want her son to worry, so even if she feels unwell, she has endured it.

It wasn't until later, when he suddenly fainted in the field, and was sent to the hospital by the villagers for an examination, that he had already suffered from stomach cancer, and the cancer cells had spread, and the disease could not be controlled.

When the news reached the man's ears, the man was still on a business trip abroad and bought the fastest ticket to come back to accompany the bed, but it was only the last time of mother and son, and two months later his mother died of illness, and the man was grief-stricken.

Parents are here, there is still a place to come in life, parents are gone, and there is only a way back in life.

It is also after his mother's funeral that men often feel very depressed, and when they sleep at night, it is like a big stone on their chest, and it is difficult to breathe.

With the experience of the mother, the couple did not dare to delay and went directly to the hospital, but sat down for large and small examinations, and spent their previous lives, but the result was that they were in good health, and there were no pathologies that could lead to the onset of the disease except for some occupational diseases.

The doctor suggested that it may be psychological reasons to let him rest more.

But his own family knows his own affairs, and his psychological problems can make him breathless all the time.

Combined with the recent supernatural events that have become more and more viral on the Internet, they also tried to post on the Internet for help, and finally recruited Chen Ming.

As for Chen Ming, he needs a large number of ghosts to help him complete the first side quest, instead of running around in reality, of course, it is better to cast a net and fish online.

These days, he has met a lot of "customers" on the Internet, some of them are really ghosts, some are superstitions, and they scare themselves, but fortunately, they have gained a lot, in any case, it is much better than his own directionless trespassing.

"Master, my mother has suffered all her life, it's all because of me, I want her to live a little better after death, is there any way?" the man finally wiped away his tears and asked Chen Ming.

Chen Ming was dumbfounded, big brother, you will embarrass me, you said that if it is true that Uncle Jiu's world is still about the same, there is no netherworld in this world at all, even if he wants to, he can't arrange it.

Of course, it's not impossible.......

"Ahem, this matter in the underworld, Poor Dao can't interfere, but what the ghost of the underworld is waiting for every day is just reincarnation, Poor Dao can help Lingtang to overdo it, so that she can be reincarnated as soon as possible and have a good birth. ”

The man was immediately overjoyed, "That's enough, that's enough, please help the master!" The man said, a bank card had been stuffed into Chen Ming's hand, tied with a password strip, and he looked like he had plenty of red envelopes.

Chen Ming was also unceremoniously, and directly put the card away, took people's money, and eliminated disasters with people, just as the Buddha wanted Tang Sanzang to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties to get the true scriptures, he took this money, which is considered to be a broken cause and effect, if he doesn't take it, then this little couple will always owe him, and there will be trouble in the future.

"That's it, lay man wait. Chen Ming stretched out his hand, and a yellow talisman suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the talisman paper was tightly attached to his hand, as if it was stuck with glue.

"The Imperial Decree of the Emperor, the Soul of You!!"

Huang Fu lit up with a warm and bright holy light, flew up out of thin air, and just like that, it crashed straight into the old lady's body.

"Hum!!" The brilliance bloomed, and the infinite holy light came out from the old lady's body, instantly dispelling the black mist around the old lady, turning into a light cocoon, and the old man was wrapped in it.

A white hole suddenly appeared above the old man's head, and he slowly flew upwards with the old man.

"Mom!!" Seeing the figure of the old man about to leave, the man couldn't help but shout.

At this moment, a scene that shocked Chen Ming's heart appeared, and the old man who was in a chaotic consciousness still turned his head, his eyes looking at the man, extremely clear.

This, this, unscientific........

"Anzi, take good care of yourself!" the old man said a word, and his whole body was sucked in by the white hole, and immediately, the white hole disappeared.

"Mom........" The man stood up and stretched out his hand to grab it, but Chen Ming had a knife behind his back, and he happened to see it on his back, and he suddenly fainted.

The hostess quickly caught the man who had fainted, and looked at Chen Ming with doubts in her eyes, not knowing what he meant.

"Since ancient times, great joy and sorrow have hurt the body the most, so let this layman sleep well, and wake up. Chen Ming explained softly.

The hostess suddenly and carefully helped the man to the sofa and lay down.

After covering the man with a blanket, he thanked Chen Ming, "Thank you so much today, Master." ”

Chen Ming said, "It's okay, this is a matter within the poor road, and if it's here, the poor road will leave first." ”

As he spoke, Chen Ming turned around and left, without dragging his feet at all.

"Daoist, I haven't paid you yet. Seeing that Chen Ming walked to the door all of a sudden, the hostess hurriedly said.

Chen Ming raised the bank card in his hand, which the man stuffed with a red envelope just now, "Isn't it?" as he spoke, his footsteps did not stop, and he stepped out.

The hostess is stupid, how can the red envelope be confused with the remuneration, just want to eat in the restaurant, can the meal money be the same as the waiter's tip.

But when she chased out, Chen Ming's figure was long gone, where could she catch up?

"What a master!!"

On the street, Chen Ming, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, attracted the attention of many people, but Chen Ming didn't care at all, he stuffed the bank card into his pocket, how much effort he made, how much money he took, if he took more, it was Chen Ming's heart.