Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 26

When all the books on the bookshelf became blank, the scholar ghost was finally satisfied and laughed wildly with his hands on his hips.

"Hahahahaha, you are an ignorant kid. You have only studied for a few years, but you still dare to compare with me!"

"Are you very good at learning?" Jiang Fuluan asked quietly.

"Of course! I want to take the exam..."

The scholar ghost's laughter stopped suddenly, and he suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

He finally found himself exposed.

36 The plan was to move forward. The scholar and the ghost screamed and ran towards the window.

He didn't go through the door because Jiang Fuyuan and the others were blocking the door.

Seeing that he wanted to run away, Xiaopang opened his mouth and shook his head. His tongue instantly expanded to several meters in length and wrapped tightly around the scholar ghost's ankles.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, hang yourself"

The scholar ghost shouted miserably, grabbing his hands randomly, trying to find a place where he could use his strength to stay away from Jiang Fuyuan and the others.

It's a pity that his ghost power is not enough, his weak ghost hand easily penetrated the window lattice, and was thrown back to the two ghosts by the fat man's tongue.

The scholar ghost whose movements were restricted covered his face and did not dare to look at them. His tone was sad and plaintive with a hint of fear: "I haven't done anything bad, why do you do this to me?"

Jiang Fuyuan: "You harass private school students and wipe out their homework, and you still don't do any bad things?"

The scholar ghost puffed up his chest and said confidently: "I am helping them! If the handwriting is so ugly, the marking officer will dislike it in future scientific examinations!"

Feeling the wetness on his ankles, he fainted again and whispered: "Besides, there's no need to let the hanged man scare me..."

Little Fatty was speechless, and Little Fatty felt aggrieved.

Everyone is a ghost, why is this guy still discriminating against death laws?
So angry, my tongue is wrapped tighter!

The scholar ghost immediately yelled, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

Hearing this, Master Guo, who was hiding behind Jiang Fuyuan in the shape of a quail, was stunned.

This ghost actually knows me?

He looked at the scholar ghost carefully, and when he saw the square scarf on his head, he suddenly said "ah": "You, are you Brother Qingchi?"

Yu Qingchi was a student who took the national examination in the same year as him. The two met halfway, had similar interests, and talked happily. They met a close friend in the mountains and rivers and became close friends.

It's a pity that Yu Qingchi accidentally fell into the water and drowned on the third day before the exam started. He was wearing this square scarf on the day of his death.

"But, you and Brother Qingchi look different..."

In Master Guo's memory, although Yu Qingchi had poems and books in his belly, he was not lively and elegant. His face was so long that it was difficult to describe it, which had the effect of silencing a child from crying at night.

Even if the ghost in front of him is translucent, he can still tell that he is a handsome-looking male ghost who bears no resemblance to Brother Qingchi.

The scholar ghost choked and hesitated for a while before reluctantly raising his hand and wiping it on his face.

Immediately the elegant scholar disappeared, and what reappeared was a face with pits and sunken eyes.

Little Fatty was surprised, and Little Fatty was disgusted.

Without Jiang Fuyuan's orders, the pale long tongue immediately let go of the scholar ghost and retracted back to its original length.

As if there was dust on it, Little Fatty lifted up his tongue and flicked it several times, then rolled up his long tongue and put it back into his mouth.

[...Ghosts also depend on appearance. 】

Obviously being disliked, Scholar Ghost said aggrievedly: "I'm already dead. Is it wrong to want to look better..."

You can’t control what you look like while you’re alive, and you have the ability to transform after death. Who doesn’t want to be a young, beautiful, handsome and attractive ghost?
"It's really Brother Qingchi!"

The old friend he longed for reunited, even if he had gone a different way, he was no longer afraid of a familiar face. Master Guo came out from behind Jiang Fuyuan.

"Brother Qingchi, why are you here? I thought you had been reincarnated..."

The sudden death of his best friend was as much a blow to him as the death of Ziqi, or Boya's death.Naturally, he did not perform well in that government examination, and his reputation fell.

Later, he tried twice more, but six years later did not allow him to make any further progress. In addition, his parents were already old, so he simply returned home and established Qingshui Private School, where he could be a teacher with peace of mind.

"I did almost get reincarnated."

According to Yu Qingchi, when people die, they become ghosts. Except for the evil ghosts who intend to escape or have strong resentment, most ghosts will enter the underworld.The judge will classify the ghost's good and evil values ​​based on his life history.

Ghosts with high virtuous values ​​can give priority to reentering reincarnation, and ghosts with great kindness can even use their excess virtuous virtues to hide future generations who are still alive.

Ghosts with a high evil value will be punished with hard labor to eliminate their sins during life, and they will also need to queue up to enter the waiting period for reincarnation.

The general waiting period for reincarnation is 18 years.

As a scholar, Yu Qingchi has naturally never done any serious evil, but because of his ugly appearance, he was spurned by many people during his lifetime. He inevitably felt resentful and cursed those people behind their backs. As a result, he also made a bad reputation and had to work for ghosts in the underworld. Copy the registered work to offset the bad value.

He copied it for 16 years, and the register he copied was as high as a mountain!

"I only had to copy for two more years before I could be reincarnated." Yu Qingchi recalled the endless books and shuddered, "But that day, I heard a voice calling me."

A very soft, very gentle voice called him.

"Come on, come to me..."

"There will be no more hardship...I will protect you..."

"Come into my arms...my children..."

When he opened his eyes again, he was already at the old mulberry tree.

At first, he was still trembling, fearing that ghost missionaries would come to arrest the soul.Escaping from the underworld without authorization is a serious crime, and one will be beaten to the point of being beaten to pieces.

However, as days passed, under the protection and nourishment of the old mulberry tree, Yu Qingchi discovered that not only were there no ghosts coming, he could even touch the physical form of small objects such as books.

His soul body actually strengthened.

There is no need to work, no need to worry about the scolding of ghosts, and you can be comfortable every day. Only fools have to go back to the dark underworld to do hard labor.

"Entering reincarnation is risky. I have no great merit to rely on and cannot choose my next birth. What if I am unlucky and fall into the animal realm?"

Yu Qingchi glanced at Master Guo: "Later I found out that the private school next to me was founded by Zijie, so I came over often to visit."

"I didn't mean to scare the students. It's just that their handwriting was too ugly and their knowledge was too poor. That's why I..."

Feeling that his words were disparaging to his old friend, Yu Qingchi hesitated.

After listening to his narration, Master Guo suddenly realized: "That's it..."

Then he turned to Jiang Fuyuan and asked, "What should we do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Mrs. Gua, what will you do after you catch the ghost?"

Jiang Fuyuan couldn't answer for a while.

To be honest, this was her first time catching ghosts. Last time, she was only responsible for summoning the six female ghosts of the Wei family. After avenging them, they would go back to the reincarnation. She had never encountered such a situation that needed to be dealt with.

She blinked and said according to the common sense in her memory: "Transcendence?"

Hearing these two words, Yu Qingchi's expression changed drastically, and he was even more frightened than when Xiaopang wrapped his tongue around him just now.

"No - I don't want to be saved -"

The sound was miserable, worthy of the words "cries of ghosts and howls of wolves."

"To shut up!"

The sharp explosions hurt Jiang Fuyuan's eardrums, and she couldn't help but yell.

Xiaopang immediately wrapped his long tongue around it, and the world became quiet.

With his mouth covered, Yu Qingchi's legs and feet went weak, he fell to the ground and began to cry, his muffled sobs coming intermittently.

With such an ugly face, crying is even more lethal.

Jiang Fuyuan was silent.

I really can't bear to look at it, I feel so embarrassed for Xiaopang.

Master Guo didn't know whether he couldn't bear the cry of his old friend, or he felt it was also annoying to his eyes. He walked up to Yu Qingchi and turned his back to him, and at the same time he faced Jiang Fuyuan.

He bowed respectfully and said, "Madam Gua, can you let Brother Qingchi go?"

(End of this chapter)