Chapter 38 The Evil Daughter Who Was Driven Away
Zhang Xiaojia released the thirty ghosts from the talisman.
Zhang Xiaojia rubbed his temples with a headache. "You five are saying that the phone number is no longer in service and you haven't been able to contact your family, right?"
The five ghosts nodded pitifully and said aggrievedly, "Yes, we want to see our parents one last time?"
Zhang Xiaojia was immediately furious. "Look at me like this! How can I find your parents for you? Even humans have regrets, let alone ghosts?"
The five ghost Qiqi covered their ears and kept saying "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen..."
One of the ghosts ran over excitedly and said, "Master, my family will be here soon. Can you tell the King of Hell that I can be a Yangtze River porpoise in my next life? I want to be the nightmare of fishermen, and whenever I see a fisherman, I have to turn my belly up in front of him to scare him?"
Zhang Xiaojia sneered, "Are you overthinking it? Maybe it would be better for you to be reborn as a mosquito in your next life, so you can drink human blood?"
The ghost hesitated for a moment and said, "How about changing to another species? I want to be one of the Five Immortals, but I want to be in the Northeast, where people believe in them more."
Seeing Zhang Xiaojia's face turn green, the ghost immediately said, "If it really doesn't work, I'll just be a dog, a Husky. I really don't care."
Zhang Xiaojia is trying her best to be lucky. She is crazy. Who set the test questions? Who the hell can do this? I am not the King of Hell. I don’t care about the Book of Life and Death, and I am not the Reincarnation Office. She doesn’t need to change the issue of reincarnation. No one wants to be reincarnated, and the population is rapidly decreasing.
It would be better to go and capture evil spirits! This group of people is so noisy and torturous.
Watching a group of ghosts enthusiastically discussing what they should do in their next life?
Zhang Xiaojia roared, "Unless you have great merit, you will be judged first. If you deserve it, you will be imprisoned. If you deserve it, you will be sent to hell. If you deserve it, you will be rewarded. Then, under the arrangement of the King of Hell, you will be reincarnated. What you will be reborn into will depend on your merit in this life."
Zhang Xiaojia walked out of the yard holding the tablet, listening to the sound of thunder and trying to calm herself down. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to control herself and open the ghost gate and kick them all in. If it were not for the old man's threat, she would never keep herself so busy.
Zhang Xiaojia took a deep breath and watched how the machines in the amusement park started up. She turned around and saw that the group of ghosts were actually riding the roller coaster. She closed her eyes and told herself that she must control herself and not get angry, otherwise they would be struck by thunder and their souls would be shattered, and she would be committing a sin.
Just at this moment, four or five cars drove into the amusement park gate and more than ten people rushed out. After they rushed in, they suddenly stopped moving.
They saw the carousel, roller coaster, Ferris wheel, bumper cars, pirate ship, and bungee jumping all started, but no one was riding.
Then I saw a woman standing inside holding a tablet, and there were thunders all around.
Not long ago, if they hadn't suddenly received that mysterious phone call and heard that all-too-familiar voice, they would have preferred to be deceived, or even willingly continued to be deceived. Because to them, being deceived wasn't scary; instead, they hoped the deception would last a lifetime.
When the words came from the other end of the phone, "We want to see you one last time before we reincarnate," their hearts instantly tightened. The promised meeting place was actually an amusement park, which filled them with both anticipation and trepidation. Although they couldn't be sure whether it was true or not, they dropped everything they were doing without hesitation and rushed over at full speed.
Finally arriving at their destination—the amusement park—Zhang Xiaojia, standing there, instantly understood the truth: those rushing in were none other than the ghosts' loved ones! She quickly stepped forward and patiently explained, "Only by staying here with your loved ones can you avoid causing them any harm. However, if you leave with them, it will directly affect their lifespan."
It turns out that these ghosts all had deep emotional ties to their families. Aside from their loved ones, they had no other concerns. Similarly, their loved ones were just as affectionate, constantly thinking about their deceased loved ones. It was precisely because of this unbreakable bond that, despite this incredible phone call, everyone, without exception, chose to attend the appointment.
Even though they were afraid, more than a dozen people came over and asked, "Master, where are my family members?"
Zhang Xiaojia asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Whose family are you?"
As soon as the voice fell, a kind-faced old man could not wait to answer: "I am Ma Jiaojiao's mother, the one next to me is her father, and this one is Jiaojiao's eldest brother."
Zhang Xiaojia nodded slightly, then made a neat gesture, muttering something. In an instant, a flash of light appeared, and Ma Jiaojiao appeared before everyone.
Zhang Xiaojia looked at Ma Jiaojiao gently and said slowly, "Ma Jiaojiao, this time you are allowed to be with your family for four hours. Remember, during these four hours, you will not harm your family, otherwise their mortal bodies will not be able to withstand your Yin energy. Okay, go and enjoy this rare reunion time!"
The old man was moved to tears and said quickly, "Master, do you think we can find a quiet corner in the amusement park? This will be convenient for our family to have a good chat." Zhang Xiaojia smiled and nodded in agreement.
Then, Zhang Xiaojia did the same thing, summoning all the ghosts one by one and letting them reunite with their families.
Looking at the increasingly lively scene before him, Zhang Xiaojia turned to the other five ghosts standing beside him and whispered, "Wait here for a moment! I'll ask someone to find your family's phone number so you can contact them. However, whether we can meet successfully depends on your individual opportunities and luck."
After saying that, Zhang Xiaojia turned and walked into the yard, moved out a few chairs, then sat down leisurely, took out his cell phone and called Officer Guan.
After the call was connected, Zhang Xiaojia said to Officer Guan in a serious tone, "Officer Guan, please do me a favor. I have five ghosts here, and I need your help to find their family members' contact information. I will send you the relevant information right away. Please help me find it as soon as possible. Thank you very much!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiaojia sat there quietly, waiting for news from Officer Guan while paying attention to the people around her who were immersed in the joy of reunion.
Soon, Officer Guan quickly handed over the contact information for the families of the four ghosts. Surprisingly, the husband of one of them, a woman named Zhang Miaoping, seemed to have completely secluded himself from the world, leaving no online information at all. He had no regular phone number, no electronic payment methods, and even no access to popular social media platforms like WeChat. He only had an address.
Zhang Xiaojia silently took the phone numbers and handed them to the other four people present one by one, saying softly, "Each of you should contact them."
At this time, Zhang Miaoping slowly raised her head, her eyes fell directly on Zhang Xiaojia, her eyes full of complicated emotions. Her lips trembled slightly as she said: "In fact, my husband and I grew up together as childhood sweethearts. We once thought that we would accompany each other for life, but we didn't expect that fate would play such a trick... When he was in college, a girl who 'fell from the sky' appeared, and then he resolutely left me and chose to be with that girl. But the strange thing is that after graduating from college, for some reason, he suddenly broke up with the so-called 'girl who fell from the sky'. At that time, I still loved him deeply in my heart, and perhaps this love had never really disappeared. So when he came back to me and expressed his desire to marry me, I did not hesitate He nodded in agreement. Just like that, we entered the marriage hall, and it has been almost twenty years since then. But who could have predicted that not long ago, I was diagnosed with a terminal illness - cancer! From the moment I learned that I was seriously ill until my life finally came to an end, less than eight months had passed. Now I have turned into a ghost, and the only thing I want to do is to ask him in person, has he ever loved me all these years? Even if it is only a little bit... "At this point, Zhang Miaoping's voice was choked with sobs and it was difficult for her to continue, tears kept sliding down her pale cheeks.
Zhang Miaoping looked at Zhang Xiaojia through tearful eyes, watching him carefully catching the tears that were rolling down his cheeks, his expression so focused, as if these tears were some rare treasure. For a moment, Zhang Miaoping felt a little unable to cry, and asked in confusion, "Master, what exactly do you want my tears for?"
Zhang Xiaojia frantically tried to wipe away her tears, but without even looking up, she urged, "Old man, it's clearly written in your book that the tears shed by ghosts, filled with genuine emotion, can be used to craft extremely powerful magical instruments! So hurry up and keep crying!"
Hearing this, Zhang Miaoping was completely speechless. She had just recounted her experiences and feelings for so long, but this so-called master before her showed no sympathy or concern at all. Instead, he was filled with intense interest in her tears.
Four hours later, Zhang Xiaojia directly opened the Ghost Gate and sent the twenty-five ghosts into the Ghost Gate first to avoid any more trouble.
Zhang Xiaojia looked at a group of people crying, not knowing how to comfort them. She simply said nothing.
One of the family members cried and asked, "Master, how else can I help my child? What else can you give me?"
Zhang Xiaojia thought about it for a moment, but didn't know the answer. He simply said, "You should go to the head of Qingcheng Mountain Qingwei. He knows that I was entrusted by them to help those ghosts reunite with you. Okay, you can leave now. Staying here for too long is not good for your health. Get two hours of sun in the last three days."
After watching them leave, Zhang Xiaojia directly set up a seal to prevent humans from entering.
Zhang Xiaojia called over ten ghosts who had requests for their next lives. "What do you want to be in your next life? I don't know, but I can call someone who knows over here, and you can ask him yourself."
After Zhang Xiaojia finished speaking, he burned incense towards the west, and He Fei appeared instantly.
Zhang Xiaojia knew that He Fei couldn't talk to her, so she said, "They have a request for reincarnation in their next life, and they want to ask you first, can it be fulfilled?"
When the ten ghosts saw He Fei, they trembled like sieves.
"Sir, can I be a panda in my next life?"
He Fei took a look and said, "It can be a bear."
"Sir, can I be a human in my next life?"
"Can"
"Sir, can I be a cat in my next life?"
“No, I can only be a human being.”
"Sir, can I be a turtle in my next life?"
"Be a human in one life, and you can be a turtle in the next."
........
The ten people finished their questions quickly.
Zhang Xiaojia asked, "Do you want to go to the underworld?"
There were nine ghosts who said they wanted to go to the underworld. One of them, upon hearing that he wanted to be a human again, refused to go. Zhang Xiaojia did not force him and let him go or not.
He Fei made a gesture and the nine ghosts went directly to the underworld.
Zhang Xiaojia held He Fei's hand tightly and walked towards the bed without hesitation. Once she reached the bed, Zhang Xiaojia climbed onto the bed lightly like a docile kitten, and then gently lay down in He Fei's broad and warm arms.
After quietly nestling in He Fei's arms for a while, Zhang Xiaojia raised her head, stared at He Fei's handsome face, and asked softly: "Based on the way we are getting along now, does it mean that we can only be together for one hour every day?" After saying that, her beautiful big eyes looked at He Fei expectantly, as if trying to catch a hint of the answer from his expression.
He Fei smiled slightly and nodded gently to express his affirmation.
Zhang Xiaojia breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and then immediately asked, "So, is this rule permanent? Then nod. If it's just temporary, then shake your head."
He Fei heard this and slowly shook his head.
Seeing that He Fei denied the possibility of permanence, Zhang Xiaojia's heart, which had been hanging in the air, instantly fell back into her stomach. She didn't want to have a platonic relationship with He Fei that was purely spiritual communication. She longed for real companionship and intimacy.
She took a deep breath, adjusted herself, and spoke again, "Okay, then let me guess the specific time limit. If it's ten years, shake your head if you think it's too long; if it's too short, nod."
However, He Fei still shook his head.
Zhang Xiaojia frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then continued, "How about eight years? Or seven... six... five... four years?" With each guess, her voice unconsciously rose a little, and the anxiety in her eyes became more and more obvious. However, no matter how she guessed, He Fei always shook his head in response.
Finally, when Zhang Xiaojia said "three years", He Fei, who had been silent all the time, nodded slightly.
Zhang Xiaojia's eyes widened immediately, and she looked at He Fei in disbelief. She pressed on, "So, is it really three years? In other words, during these three years, you can't take the initiative to talk to me, and the time we spend together every day can't exceed one hour, right?"
Faced with Zhang Xiaojia's series of questions, He Fei did not hesitate at all and continued to nod in response.
Okay, okay, three years is three years. This man is hers anyway. If he dares to run, I will break his legs.
The one-hour reunion passed quickly. When He Fei left, Zhang Xiaojia came out and saw that there were 22 ghosts left. One of them did not want to reincarnate and did not want to go to the underworld.
Zhang Xiaojia asked, "Where are you going?"
The ghost said, "I want to go to the Qingwei Sect and see if they can give me something to do."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaojia remembered that the old man had taught him how to send a ghost to its destination. He simply opened the book and found it. With a gesture, he saw the ghost had left.
After watching the four ghosts who had contacted his family finish their conversation, he opened the ghost gate, sent the ghosts away, and drove all their family members away.
Zhang Xiaojia glanced at the ten ghosts in front of him and slowly asked, "Have you all thought of the wishes you want to fulfill? If so, you can report to the underworld now!"
The ten ghosts looked at each other, and after a moment's silence, three of them timidly raised their hands and whispered, "We...we want to get rid of our virginity." After saying that, the three ghosts looked at each other with a hint of shyness on their faces.
Zhang Xiaojia was stunned at first when he heard this wish, then a sneer appeared on his face, and he responded mercilessly: "Humph! You guys are dreaming! Not to mention that it is illegal to find a prostitute in our country, even if you don't consider the legal factors, do you think you can easily realize this wish in the world of the living? I tell you, there is no hope! What's more, when you reach the underworld, you might meet a female ghost you like. It won't be too late to talk about love then!"
The three ghosts thought for a moment and said, "Master, if we go to the underworld, can we find a female ghost to marry? Will the underworld agree?"
Zhang Xiaojia nodded and said "agree"
"Then let's go to the underworld."
Zhang Xiaojia opened the ghost gate again and kicked the three ghosts into the underworld.
Look at the remaining seven ghosts without wishes.
Two ghosts said, "Master, we want to go and have a meal at Cheng Fuxi's restaurant."
Zhang Xiaojia took out his cell phone and checked if there was a Cheng Fuxi in this city. He was so lucky.
Yes~
Look at the price~
50,000 per capita
A table of food is coming down~
At least 500,000~
Can she go? Does she deserve to go? Does she have the money to go?
Zhang Xiaojia wants to kill someone...
She could only use her mobile phone to call the old man, who told her to "get lost".
Zhang Xiaojia looked at the two ghosts and said, "Wait a minute, I don't have any money. I'll think of a way."
There were also five ghosts who directly said, "Master, we don't want to go to the underworld, we also want to go to Qingwei Gate."
Zhang Xiaojia sent them directly to Qingwei Gate.
Now she still has 10 ghosts to avenge, 1 ghost to see her husband and children, and 2 ghosts to eat the Cheng Mansion's banquet seal.
According to the address given by Officer Guan, Zhang Xiaojia saw that it was 200 kilometers away from here. It would take three days to walk there.
After seeing the wooden house, Zhang Xiaojia smiled and thought of a solution.
Qingweimen can send a car, and Zhang Xiaojia asked Qingweimen to send a truck.
Not long after, a low engine roar came from afar, and a brand new truck stopped steadily at the gate of the amusement park.
Zhang Xiaojia was very excited. She took out the wooden house and cast a magic spell, making the wooden house grow bigger and more spacious on the truck.
After everything was ready, Zhang Xiaojia walked into the wooden house with a feeling of trepidation and anticipation. To his great delight, just as he had expected, there was no trace of lightning in the wooden house!
At this moment, Zhang Xiaojia could no longer suppress his inner joy and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahahaha..."
It only takes three hours to travel 200 kilometers at the speed of a truck. This is a small courtyard house in the suburbs. Zhang Xiaojia looked at the address and came to the gate of a courtyard.
Zhang Miaoping shook her head gently, and said with a hint of helplessness in her tone: "Master, let's go back! He has remarried." After that, she looked at the woman in the yard, with unspeakable sadness in her eyes.
Zhang Xiaojia stared at the woman in the yard and said slowly, "But from what I've observed, that woman isn't married."
A miserable smile appeared on Zhang Miaoping's lips, and he replied with a wry smile: "But the fact is, they are together now." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaojia walked straight towards the yard without saying a word.
At this moment, the woman looked at Zhang Xiaojia, who was approaching step by step, with a face full of horror, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Zhang Xiaojia gave her an expressionless look and responded coldly, "I'm here to find Jiang Che and Jiang Rui. Tell them to come out right away!"
Bai Weiwei, who was standing nearby, heard this and immediately shouted, "There are no Jiang Che and Jiang Rui here. You must have come to the wrong place! Let's go!"
However, Zhang Xiaojia turned a deaf ear to her words and sat cross-legged on the ground. Then she turned her head and said to Zhang Miaoping behind her, "Zhang Miaoping, I think there's something wrong with this woman. Let's wait here until your husband and children come back."
Zhang Miaoping bit her lip, wanting to say something but stopping herself. Finally, she couldn't help but whispered: "Master, this woman is actually..."
Bai Weiwei, who had been observing the conversation between the two, suddenly became gloomy after hearing the conversation between Zhang Xiaojia and Zhang Miaoping.
She stared at Zhang Xiaojia with eyes filled with resentment and roared viciously, "Zhang Miaoping is already dead! You are still here playing tricks, pretending to call her name. Who are you trying to scare? Don't think you can scare me by pretending to call out Zhang Miaoping a few times!"
Zhang Xiaojia looked at her indifferently without saying a word. He took out a lot of stones from his bag and smashed them on the ground one by one, surrounding the woman in a circle and forming a trap that prevented the woman from leaving.
Two footsteps were heard coming from the courtyard gate. Zhang Xiaojia looked up and saw that the two people were obviously being controlled by someone through scientific control, hypnosis and drugs.
Zhang Xiaojia shouted, "Father Tiandao, please stop the thunder for 3 minutes. If you are unhappy, you can let it rain on Zhang Xiaoqi."
Probably because he saw how pitiful she was, the thunder in the sky stopped.
Zhang Xiaojia took out cinnabar and drew the Qingming Talisman. After seeing the two men appear, Zhang Xiaojia threw the drawn Talisman directly on their heads.
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