The metaphysicist, he only believes in science

Chapter 50
"Then do you want me to take you back?" Lin Yi looked at the sky, probably it was five o'clock in the morning, and her family members had already gone to bed, so she probably wouldn't be able to call her until daytime.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." The short-haired woman said softly.

Lin Yi's physical body was still with the old grandson, and he wanted to hurry back, but he couldn't bear to stand by and watch. After thinking for a while, he took out a piece of origami paper and folded it himself: "I'll make a donkey for you, let it take you back .In the future, if you leave your soul again, you can ride it and let it take you back. The donkey has a good sense of direction."

The short-haired woman saw his long and slender fingers flipping nimbly, and couldn't help but recall the viciousness with which this hand swung the mace and beat the ghost just now.He sneaked a glance at his face again, the whole face was covered by a mask, only a pair of good-looking eyes were exposed, not like other impermanent fierce spirits, his eyes not only shone, but also smiled.I don't know what kind of face is under the mask.

Soon, Lin Yi broke out a donkey.

The short-haired woman couldn't help jokingly said: "Why don't you fold a horse for me?"

"Don't underestimate this donkey. The donkey has a bad temper. Humans and ghosts are treated equally, and they are not afraid of ghosts. Especially the black donkey is also the nemesis of ghosts. From now on, riding on it can also protect you from ghosts."

Putting the folded donkey on the ground, the paper donkey immediately came to life, and it even arched Lin Yi's black robe.

Lin Yi said: "Go up."

The short-haired man hesitated for a moment, then got on the donkey's back.

Lin Yi slapped the donkey's buttocks, and the donkey raised its hooves and ran over.

The short-haired woman was riding a donkey for the first time, afraid of being knocked off, she quickly leaned over and hugged the donkey's neck, and took the time to look back at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi waved at her and returned to his physical body.

It was already past six o'clock in the morning. After Lin Yi got up, he tiptoed out of Lao Sun's study.

There was a small lamp in the living room, and Lao Sun really left the door for him.

……

At the end of the month, the Bureau of Special Affairs sent Lin Yi a salary of 3 yuan.Lin Yi was quite happy, he finally didn't have to worry about life.So he declined Pang Haidong's part-time job.

Pang Haidong didn't force him either.

Huang Wu and Huang Qi lived in Lin Yi's house for a period of time, and found out their tempers. Although Lin Yi was fierce, as long as he didn't provoke him, he was quite easy to talk to. The two mice let go of Lin Yi's house. a lot.

And Lin Yi is also used to the existence of the two rats, and someone takes care of the hygiene at home, and under his guidance, he learned to do simple massages.Every day when Lin Yi came home, Ershu would squeeze his shoulders and beat his back. The old man lived a wonderful life.The only fly in the ointment is that the two rats eat a lot, and a stick of incense a day is indispensable. Occasionally feeding them a chicken will cost a lot of money after a month.

Fortunately, he now has the salary of the Special Affairs Bureau, and he is not as embarrassed as before.

Lao Cao came to look for Lin Yi again.

"Hurry up and bring me some money. I lost again in the card game." Lao Cao lay on the sofa without saying a word.

Lin Yi silently threw a gold ingot into the basin.

Lao Cao picked up a few gold ingots and smiled ghostly: "It's okay to bring more gold ingots with you. Now the city gods in the whole city are saying that you are the second generation of gods, but you are rich. I guess there will be a lot of people looking for you in the future." It will be less."

Lin Yi almost choked on his own saliva: "Which bastard spread the word?"

Old Cao said: "It's no big deal. Everyone knows that you have a backer. It is only good for you and not bad. At least I dare not provoke you." Even if Lin Yi is just ordinary impermanence, he dare not provoke him. Everyone could see the ruthlessness and ease of beating the ghost king, even their top boss, Mr. Du Chenghuang, specially stopped him and asked him what happened to Lin Yi.

Although Lao Cao dared to lie to Zhang Ran and others, he did not dare to lie to the City God of the capital, so he told the truth.

Du Chenghuang was silent for a while, then said: "Even if it's just an ordinary errand, this son must be inextricably linked in the underworld. Otherwise, he would never have such a powerful magic weapon."

Lao Cao really wanted to say that Lin Yi's magic weapon was made by himself, but out of selfishness, he agreed, and even deliberately misled the City God: "Yes, I also listened to it, and there are indeed elders in Dongyue. Yin Division." Then he told Du Chenghuang tactfully that he and Lin Yi have a very important relationship and are close friends.

Therefore, the City God of the capital said that he would add more burdens to him.

Thinking of this, Lao Cao was excited all over. He has been a ghost messenger for more than 200 years, and he finally became a fifth-rank ghost messenger. His eyes sparkled and he said to Lin Yi: "Give me some more gold ingots. I'm going to bribe my boss so that he can add an official to you too."

Lin Yi refused, as he has the ability to wear as many hats as possible.He has been very satisfied since Liupinwuchang.

Lao Cao didn't think so, no matter in the underworld or in the yang, the bigger the better, otherwise one day an official who is older than you will be able to crush you to death.

Huang Qi came in with a basin of washed grapes and put them on the coffee table.

Lao Cao was so envious, relying on his relationship with Lin Yi: "Go, peel me an apple."

Huang Qi stared at him with a pair of small eyes.

Lao Cao stared and said: "Your master and I are colleagues, friends, partners, and half your master. Do you dare not go?"

Huang Qi gritted his teeth and went to wash an apple.

Lao Cao took it with satisfaction: "This is the ride." As soon as he sucked the apple, he suddenly vomited.

"What's the smell? It stinks to death."

It was only later that he realized that what he ate was not apples, but garbage from the kitchen.

Lin Yi hurriedly jumped away: "Don't dirty my place. Spit outside." He felt that Lao Cao deserved it. He knew that the weasel was vindictive and provoked him on purpose.

Lao Cao spat out a grimace that became even more terrifying and ugly: "Damn Huang Pizi." He looked fiercely and wanted to settle accounts with Huang Qi.

"What's the matter? Want to fight?" Huang Qi challenged.

Lao Cao silently put down the mourning stick in his hand, and practiced the yellow skin for hundreds of years. One can still beat, but the two can't guarantee that he won't be beaten badly.

"Tomorrow, it's the sixteenth day of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar. It's the birthday of Taishang Laojun. Shangqing Temple will also hold a puja. We Wuchang also want to maintain order. Are you going?" Lao Cao asked.

"I won't go." When he was not studying, Lin Yi hardly went out during the day, except for part-time ghost jobs at night.Staying at home watching TV, swiping the phone, getting a vest and writing some ghost stories on Zhihu, earning a little money, living a carefree and happy life.

Of course, he didn't forget his studies either.Originally, I came in through the back door. If I didn't work hard, the gap with my classmates would widen.Therefore, his grades in the class have always been maintained at the middle level, and it is enough to be more than the upper and more than the lower.

　It was very annoying, a foreigner came to our local area to eat nine bowls, and infected eight people.Now that everything is in danger, I really hate these people who love to leave.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)