My husband took me to save the world

Chapter 13 Helping Ghosts Find Parents

I looked up at the frightened manager, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's okay, I just want to draw the appearance of this ghost making trouble in your back kitchen, just to ask if you recognize it." I explained to the manager.

The manager nodded, as if his feet were a little weak, and he leaned against the door.

I looked at the little pervert and opened my notebook. Fortunately, I learned how to draw and sketch when I was studying, so drawing a portrait is not difficult for me at all.

In just a few minutes, I have already drawn the face of the little pervert, um, the similarity is 90.00%, and I am satisfied with drying the ink.

"Little girl, the car has been called, and it's parked outside the door." At this moment, the uncle walked over with big strides. When he came to me, he saw the portrait on my notebook, and his expression changed, "Little girl , do you know this kid?"

"Huh? Do you know him?" I looked at the uncle and asked quickly.

"I know, this child has been missing for half a month. His parents sold their property and searched everywhere to find him." The uncle said, and then asked me anxiously, "little girl, if you know For this child, can you tell me where he is now? I can tell his parents."

"You mean, his parents are looking for him?" I was stunned, no wonder, this little pervert can't find his home, and even sold the house, so his impressive objects must not be where they are, so naturally I can't find where my original home is.

"Yeah, his parents also work in our back kitchen for 20 years. I watched this kid grow up. This kid has stayed in our back kitchen since he was a child. Half a month ago, he said he was going on a trip, and then he lost contact." The uncle sighed.

I suddenly realized, no wonder this kid came here, it turned out that this place can be said to be his second home.

"But, he is already dead..." After the manager saw the portrait drawn in my notebook, he immediately recognized who it was, because he was someone he knew, so his face was no longer afraid, and turned into a full face. Compassion and pity.

"Dead? What's going on? How did he die so well? What about his body?" The uncle's expression changed drastically, with shock and disbelief on his face, he asked repeatedly.

"He is right in front of you. I don't know where the body is." I pointed to where the little pervert was standing, and shook my head.

"Little girl, do you mean to say that the ghost who made trouble in our back kitchen is this child?" The uncle had a sad look on his face, covered his face, and shook his head in disbelief.

"Yes, can you help me contact his parents? He wants to see his parents, and he is willing to reincarnate only after he fulfills his wish." I nodded, life and death depend on God, for me, life and death, It doesn't make any difference.

After all, I can see ghosts. When a living person dies and becomes a ghost, I can still communicate with him and see him, so to me, there is really no difference between the living and the dead.

But Uncle and the others are different. Once a relative dies, they will be separated from each other, and they will never see the dead again, so grief is inevitable.

"I don't want to reincarnate after meeting my parents." The little pervert muttered, his words were vague but I could still hear them clearly.

"Shut up, when you see your parents, go back to hell and reincarnate immediately." I gave the little pervert an angry look, and ordered.

The little pervert saw that I was sternly attacking him, so he shrank his neck and dared not speak any more.

Seeing his aggrieved look, I couldn't help feeling soft-hearted, sighed, and said to the uncle, "Uncle, I'll take him back first. This is my phone number. If his parents come back, you can contact me." .”

"Okay, thank you little girl, that is, this child is timid and shy by nature, you, can you not speak so loudly to him, I am worried that I will scare the child." The uncle thought he heard me pissing off that little pervert , That's why I feel sorry for that little pervert being murdered by me.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll take good care of him." I couldn't help but look black, and said, I have to worry about the feelings of this brat, I'm masochistic.

Uncle must think that I have a tendency to abuse ghosts, alas, I can’t blame me, I am a typical bully and fear evil, this little pervert is too easy to bully, my bully nature is fully exposed.

If I meet a ghost stronger than me, I can turn into a little white rabbit in seconds, for example, in front of that handsome ghost?

As soon as I thought of that handsome ghost, I couldn't help but see the image of being touched all over my body naked by him in the bathroom last night in my mind. Immediately, I felt my face heat up, and there was even a cold and stimulating feeling on my body. His touch I still remember that feeling.

I quickly shook my head to get rid of the charming picture that appeared in my mind, bah, why did I make myself look like I was fascinated by a ghost, if I said it, Liu Yiran would be ashamed and humiliated if she knew about it, she would definitely make fun of her.

"Okay, let's go, follow me closely." I opened the black umbrella and told the little pervert.

The little pervert hurriedly came over and stood beside me. Although the kid was younger than me, he was much taller than me. I had to lift the umbrella up to the top of my head so that the umbrella could reach his head.

I took the kid and walked to the door. When the taxi driver saw my strange appearance, a look of doubt flashed across his face.

To be honest, I am really a little strange now, mainly because I am holding a big umbrella, but it is held high, and it does not completely cover me. Most of the umbrellas are placed beside me.

If you can see the ghost next to me, you won't find it strange, it should be me holding an umbrella for the boy next to me.

But since no one but me can see the little pervert, it turns out that my umbrella position is pretty weird.

I opened the car door and signaled the pervert to get in the car, then I closed the umbrella and got in the car too.

"Hey, it's strange, it's so sunny, why does it feel so cold all of a sudden." The driver rubbed his goosebumped arm, wondering to himself.

I pretended I didn’t hear it, sure, a ghost came into the car, and the ghost was full of yin, so it was naturally cold and gloomy. Since I was a child, ghosts would appear around me from time to time, so the ghost’s yin and coldness made me feel uncomfortable. Already immune.

"Master, go to Huadi Village No. 58 in the west of the city." I reported the address to the driver.

"Okay." The driver responded, and drove off without saying a word.

I can't go to work now, after all, I can't bring a ghost to the company, so I had to call Ma Xiaoling and ask her to ask the company for the afternoon leave.

If I knew the evil consequences of bringing this kid home out of my momentary compassion, I don’t think I would bring him home. For some time in the future, every time I think about this issue, I will regret it. Of course, this It's a later story, but I won't show it for the time being.

(End of this chapter)