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

After Liu Yu left, Ji Xiaoyu used some tricks to make the couple meet.

The ghost driver Zhang Ming couldn't help but feel scared at this time, "That bastard is so stupid. He has grown from being stupid since he was young!"

When he opened his mouth, he complained about his good brother Liu Yu, but he was also grateful to him in his heart. Without him, his wife would still be pestered endlessly.

"How can you be so good? You don't know how to apply the brakes in an emergency, and there are a lot of kids on that section of the road. I asked you to take a long detour, but you didn't listen. You insisted."

The moment Zhou Ying saw Zhang Ming, she couldn't help but shed tears. When she heard his voice, she felt aggrieved.

The childhood sweethearts from school to wedding dress, thought they would stay together until old age. The sun sets in the west, but unexpectedly, the world is unpredictable, and the yin and yang will eventually be separated.

"Honey, I stepped on the brake, but I couldn't stop it. At that time, and it was our wedding anniversary, I was anxious to give you a gift!"

Zhang Ming wanted to reach out and hug Zhou Ying who was crying, but when he thought that he was dead, his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, as if it was about to fall.

After Zhou Ying heard the wedding anniversary gift, her tears flowed even more fiercely, and she threw herself into Zhang Ming's arms, but it was a pity that she was in vain. She passed through Zhang Ming's soul.

The couple looked at each other sadly, but Zhou Ying suddenly said: "You can go and be reincarnated with peace of mind."

Zhang Ming: "Huh?"

"This master kindly asked you to come to see me, but he came with his last wish. Now you have seen that the child and I are fine. You should go and be reincarnated as soon as possible."

Zhou Ying wiped away her tears and said to Ji Xiaoyu, "Thank you, Master."

"You misunderstood. He has now become a ghost cultivator and cannot be reincarnated. He is now my exclusive driver. I just asked him to come and see you to avoid crying every day."

Ji Xiaoyu was sitting on the sofa and accidentally found some snacks on the coffee table in front of him. As he spoke, he picked up a bag and asked politely: "Can I eat it?"

"Okay, okay, master, you can eat if you want."

Before Zhou Ying could react to the fact that her husband could not be reincarnated, she unconsciously went to get a drink.

She took a bottle of juice from the counter and poured a glass for Ji Xiaoyu very thoughtfully. Suddenly she realized what she was doing and looked at her dead husband: "Why are you still a taxi driver after you died?"

The ghost driver Zhang Ming's face darkened in dissatisfaction. What's wrong with being a taxi driver? You can still make a lot of money!
During his lifetime, he studied information management. Who would have known that this major was canceled not long after graduation, and it became very useless to find a job. Compared with computer majors, information systems are far from design and utilization capabilities, and are far from pure management. Compared with majors, my understanding of management theory is different. Although I can barely get interviews with some companies, what I do is not related to my major at all.

The salary was low and the work was difficult, so he directly became a taxi driver.

When business is good, his salary is four to five times what he earns from regular work. Isn't this better than working?

"His soul has been fused with the car. This situation is actually very rare. It is equivalent to the car becoming his weapon. No ghost can drive around."

Ji Xiaoyu ate snacks and drank juice, and gave a rare compliment to his driver.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Ying's expression immediately changed, "If you are so powerful, can I become a ghost cultivator after I die?"

She looked at Ji Xiaoyu expectantly, as if she wanted to become a ghost couple with the ghost driver Zhang Ming.

"do not know."

Ji Xiaoyu couldn't guarantee this, so he just told Zhou Ying about his obsession.

After finishing a pack of snacks and a drink, she stretched and stood up. "I'm a little tired. Let's go to the car and take a nap for a while. Remember to come back before dawn."

"Good boss."

Zhang Ming nodded gratefully and floated over to take her to the door.

Seeing his boss leaving, Zhang Ming began to talk about his life after becoming a ghost, and they chatted for a long time.

Until Zhang Ming came to the bedroom, looked at his sleeping daughter, and said to his wife with tears in his eyes: "When your daughter grows up and you die of old age, I will come to pick you up. I will always wait for you." Life is not easy. No one can see you at all, and you can't interfere with things in the world at will. It's easy to encounter evil ghosts who can devour you. It's a very scary life.

It was also because of this that he made up his mind to eat humans to improve himself. Who would have thought that the first victim he would meet would be his boss.

When he failed to eat, he was punished.

Zhou Ying laughed at him, "You deserve it, I asked you to do bad things."

She lowered her voice and continued: "Your little boss is a good person. Follow her and work hard from now on. When my daughter becomes an adult, I will find an opportunity to meet you."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Ming hugged his wife in vain, and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already five o'clock in the morning, "I have to leave."

"Take care of yourself!"

"You too."

One person and one ghost stared at each other affectionately, until the girl on the bed turned over, and Zhang Ming was so frightened that he immediately floated away.

Seeing his cowardice, Zhou Ying curled her lips in a funny way. When she lowered her head, she found that her daughter had woken up.

She sat up and looked blankly at the door of the room, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Ying casually took a coat from the bedside and put it on her daughter, "It's still early, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"I think I saw dad."

The little girl whispered, "It must be a dream. How could daddy come back?"

Zhou Ying's eyes became moist again, and she said calmly: "Well, your father is watching you in the sky. He hopes that we can eat well, sleep well, and live well. When we are a hundred years old, he will come to pick us up." ”

"Really, let me squint for a while."

"Well, be good!"

Put your daughter to bed, cover her with a quilt, and pat her to sleep.

Zhou Ying came to the window, opened the curtains and looked down. It was still dark outside, but she seemed to see the familiar taxi driving into the distance, and someone in the car stretched out his hand to say goodbye to her.

See you again, my favorite childhood sweetheart.

In the taxi downstairs, the brother and sister fell asleep.

There is also a cat with two tails who also sleeps soundly.

Zhang Ming didn't disturb them when he got in the car, he just rolled down the window and waved goodbye to the people upstairs.

He looked at the fifteenth floor with some feeling, as if he saw the woman's reluctant face.

See you again, my dear childhood sweetheart!

It wasn't until the darkness gradually dissipated that Zhang Ming reluctantly took his head back, closed the window and started the car.

When the white color like fish belly gradually appeared in the east, he sent his brother and sister to the door of Lijiang River.

"Boss, you are home."