True and False Daughters Joined Forces [Metaphysics]

Chapter 38: Send Baby Spirit Away

What should a girl who grew up in the countryside look like?

From Mrs. Wang’s point of view, she must be a timid girl who is timid and timid and dare not touch expensive dresses, because she works in the fields every day and has dark and rough skin.

But the reality is…

The gradually blue tube top dress grew to the top of the feet, the color gradually deepened from top to bottom, the skin was fair, and the figure was slender.

Su Yunshao’s long hair was pulled in half, and the other half was scattered around his ears and shoulders, looking as if he had hurried out after hearing the movement outside.

The makeup was not finished, and the jewelry was not dressed up. Such a simple dress made her even colder, like a fairy under the moonlit night.

Mrs. Wang was shocked and lost her voice for a while. With such a face and temperament, how could she be the daughter of the Su family who was raised in the countryside? !

“You lied…”

Mrs. Wang subconsciously refused to believe it, but she had to believe it, because Ma Su smiled and greeted her.

“Why did Yunyun come out so soon?” Su Ma was happy with her daughter’s protection, and straightened Su Yunshao’s broken hair, and said angrily, “The hair is not ready yet.”

“My sister’s hair is so beautiful before she’s done. Isn’t she going to be fascinated by doing all the styling?” Su Yiyi trotted over, grabbed Su Yunshao’s arm and stuck it there like a coquettish girl, her eyes twinkling with the little stars exclusive to her fans.

The system should agree: [That’s right! 】

Watching the scene of the two daughters kissing and loving each other, Su’s mother’s smile became more and more gentle, and she pulled Su Yunshao and asked carefully: “Will the dress be too tight? Is the fabric comfortable? Will it hurt you? Are high heels rubbing your feet?”

Su Yunshao replied one by one: “No, it’s good, all new shoes are like this.”

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Mrs. Wang slipped away quietly.

When she ran away, Su Yiyi snorted displeasedly, “Mom, why is Mrs. Wang always targeting our family?”

Su Yunshao grasped the point: “Always?”

Su Ma waved her hand, as if she didn’t care much, “President Wang and your father are in the same industry. In a bidding event a few years ago, President Wang won your father with a price higher than one million, who knows Therefore, I lost most of my net worth.”

Su Yiyi couldn’t believe it: “He lost money in his own business, can’t he blame his father for not taking the bid away?”

“We can’t control other people’s thoughts.” Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su’s mother taught her two daughters, “This kind of paranoid thinking is absolutely necessary.”

“I don’t know.” Su Yiyi’s cheeks were bulging with anger, and she held Su Yunshao’s arm tightly, “Neither will my sister!”

Su Yunshao nodded with a smile, looked at the direction in which Mrs. Wang was leaving, and said meaningfully: “After failure, I don’t want to find reasons for myself to learn a lesson, and sooner or later, I will fall again.”

Su Yiyi: “That’s it!”

System: [That’s it! 】

After Su Yunshao finished the look, Su Ma and Su Yiyi took enough beautiful photos, and the mother and daughter went to dinner.

It was quite late after dinner. Su Ma wanted to take her two daughters directly home, but Su Yunshao said that she had something to do and would take a taxi home after finishing her work.

Mother Su knew that she was being measured, so she warned her about safety issues, and went home with Su Yiyi first.

Watching them leave, Su Yunshao took a taxi to the river where Mao Hanyue committed suicide.

After getting out of the car, he made a video call to Qin Shuo and asked for the exact location of Mao Hanyue’s suicide.

There is nothing that can’t be said, Qin Shuo pointed it out to her.

“It’s so late. Are you safe there alone? Or, shall I come to find you?”

“No.” Su Yunshao found the place according to his instructions.

Along the way, not only did not find the baby spirit, but also did not see a ghost, which was abnormal.

There are street lamps on both sides of the river, and under the yellow light, the daffodils on the river bank are so eye-catching—the one that Sun Ke was holding in the palm of Sun Ke’s selfie.

The flowering period of daffodils is in winter, and now it is late May, and there are no daffodils growing in the open air in City B.

Perhaps it was because of its rarity that Sun Ke took it into the scene for a selfie, and happened to capture the scene of Yingling lying on her shoulders.

Su Yunshao walked to the daffodils, “Come out and talk.”

That cluster of daffodils automatically came out without wind, and a small milky voice came out: “Are you talking to me?”

Su Yunshao: “Apart from you, are there any other ghosts here?”

“Yes!” A boy in jeans with suspenders walked out of the daffodils. The boy was holding a small baby in his arms. It was the baby spirit who killed Sun Ke.

As Su Yunshao expected, under the influence of Li Daitao Zong, Yingling killed Sun Ke but didn’t take any life.

“Your brother?”

The boy shook his head, “This child floated down the river. I’ve been waiting here for a long time and haven’t seen his mother come looking for ghosts. Are you his mother?”

Su Yunshao: “…”

“His mother’s name is Mao Hanyue. She committed suicide by jumping into the river with her six-month-old pregnant belly more than half a month ago. Didn’t you see it?”

Yingling, who had been pretending to sleep with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Su Yunshao gloomily, as if to identify whether she was an enemy or not.

The boy suddenly realized with an “ah”, “He’s only six months old? I said why he can’t speak!”

After a pause, remembering that he had a question that he didn’t answer, he shook his head, “I didn’t see it. I was possessed by the daffodils, but I was actually a water ghost who accidentally fell into the river and drowned. This river is considered a I have half my home. There is often garbage floating in the river, and I am busy picking up garbage.”

Picked up baby spirit: “…”

Tiredly closed his eyes.

Su Yunshao asked, “Why are there no other ghosts nearby?”

The boy was not quite sure. “There were a lot of ghosts by the river on the Dragon Boat Festival. Later, there were fewer and fewer ghosts. Now it’s just me and him.”

Su Yunshao almost asked, “Do you want to be reborn?”

“Think about it.” The boy’s strength was too small, and after holding the baby spirit for so long while talking with one person and one ghost, he finally couldn’t hold it anymore, “Sister, can you help hug him?”

There are surveillance cameras near the river, and Su Yunshao didn’t want to make too strange movements, so as to save trouble explaining things later.

“I’ll ask a messenger to take you to the underworld. If you can’t hold him, you can put him on the ground.”

The boy didn’t let go of the baby spirit, and muttered dejectedly, “It is said that a boy as cute as me is acting coquettishly, and ordinary people can’t stop it.”

As he was talking, he suddenly raised his head and asked loudly, “Sister, are you an ordinary person?”

Su Yunshao replied in a very serious manner: “I am from the third class.”

Class two and three of high school.

The boy didn’t hear it, he thought he was a three-person person, his mouth was shaped like an O, as if to say: I clearly gave you a true or false question, why did you make it a multiple-choice question? An answer that comes with C?

Su Yunshao only had a few talismans and textbooks in his bag, but no incense candles and offerings. How could he be so embarrassed to ask for a job in vain?

Bringing the boy and Yingling home is not enough to invite the messenger. The scent of the incense candles is so special. She has used it once in the morning to summon the soul, and if her family smells it again, she has to find a way to explain it.

In desperation, I had to send a position to the King of Hell: [Please find a messenger to come over and bring two little devils to the underworld. 】

Hades: [Wait! 】

The bad weather came soon, and it was still dark and impermanent.

Su Yunshao: “It’s troublesome.”

Hei Wuchang smiled: “No trouble.”

The boy hugged the baby spirit and walked to Hei Wuchang consciously, Hei Wuchang immediately turned and left, coming and going in a hurry.

Su Yunshao felt sorry, and after returning home, he went to the bathroom and burned a large pot of coins for Hei Wuchang.

Underworld, Black and White Impermanence is making a routine report to the King of Hell.

Suddenly, several stacks of coins appeared in front of Hei Wuchang, he subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and found a piece of paper with the word “trouble” written on it.

The piece of paper was suddenly taken away by the King of Hell. Looking at the familiar handwriting, he asked blankly, “What did she ask you to do?”

Hei Wuchang didn’t react for a while, and was stabbed by Bai Wuchang, his whole body was shaking, and he blurted out: “Nothing!”

Yan Wang’s eyes were cold, with “No” written in his left eye and “Letter” written in his right eye: Do you have to do anything and send coins and trouble again?

Hei Wuchang raised his hand and swore: “I swear by my future daughter-in-law that tonight’s conversation is limited to ‘it’s troublesome’, ‘no trouble’, there are six words in the whole process, nothing else!”‘

Hades snorted softly, “Continue.”

When he turned to leave, he naturally took away the piece of paper that belonged to the black impermanence.

Hei Wuchang did not have a single complaint, and even took the initiative to hand in these stacks of coins, which were comparable to hot potatoes. The moment he handed in, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But King Yan waved his hand and said generously: “If you give it to you, keep it.”

In fact, the black impermanence that I don’t want very much: “…”

On the next day’s lunch break, the group was having lunch in the box, and Qin Jian exclaimed, “The daffodils have withered!”

Lei Chuman wondered: “Daffodils don’t bloom this season, right?”

Zhao Qinghua thought for a while: “Is it a daffodil planted in a low temperature environment?”

“It’s not that!” Qin Jian sent the link of the official account to the crowd of eight, “It’s a cluster of daffodils that grow in the open air. Because it grows out of season, it has become a check-in spot for Internet celebrities. This morning, someone checked in and found daffodils. The flowers withered overnight.”

Su Yunshao sounded familiar, so he followed the link and clicked in to see that it was indeed the cluster of daffodils possessed by the boy.

Originally, it grew by relying on the yin of ghosts. When the boy left, the daffodils naturally returned to the original law of plant growth.

Bai Xingchen also knows this, “Some people have suspected that this is a special variety of daffodils, which can bloom all year round, and they have specially sampled them, wanting to study and extend them to all flower varieties, so as to achieve the achievement of spring like spring all over the country. ”

Su Yunshao: “…” I’m afraid ghosts are blooming all over the country, right?

She took a sip of her drink and briefly explained what happened last night.

Qin Jian: “It turns out that it’s only because of ghosts that it blooms out of season.”

Lei Chuman: “Yun Shao said this before, the more yin, the colder, so the ghost’s possession is almost equivalent to putting it in the refrigerator.”

Zhao Qinghua drew inferences from one case to another: “That is to say, if something goes against common sense, it is very likely that ghosts are at work?”

Su Yunshao pondered for a moment, but did not answer all: “Not necessarily, specific analysis of specific things.”

As for Su Yunshao’s seriousness and rigor, and the philosophical thoughts that pop up from time to time, Bai Xingchen is really curious: “So why didn’t you choose the liberal arts as the division of arts and sciences?”

Su Yunshao said: You have to ask the original owner this question, where did she get the courage to choose chemistry 30 physics 40 science?

Qin Jian glared: “Xingxing, you actually want Xuanmen to study liberal arts, won’t your conscience hurt?”

“Why does it hurt?” Bai Xingchen’s expression was very serious, “I think the most suitable major for her is Ma Zhe.”

Everyone: ! !

Xuanmen tycoon reads Ma Zhe, are you a devil? !