Chapter 178 Dissipate
After the corn rib soup was cooked, Li Hengyu immediately filled a large bowl, ready to serve it to Ling Yi who lived opposite.

Zhao Zhao looked at her husband's posture, which was more standard than a pilgrim, and she tightly covered her mouth with the pillow in her arms.

Can't laugh, can't laugh, no...

"Hahaha……"

Li Hengyu, who was holding a tribute in his hand, rarely ignored his wife's ridicule. After he made a gesture, he rang the doorbell on the opposite door.

Seeing the people who came out after the door opened, Li Hengyu was stunned.

Si Qingcang: ...

"Cough, Professor Li, you...this is..." Si Qingcang carefully looked at Li Hengyu in front of him.

Li Hengyu, who didn't see the goddess Ming in his heart, passed the soup to Si Qingcang expressionlessly, "This is what your teacher asked me to bring, you should taste it."

"Bam—"

Looking at the door that was inexplicably abused by Li Hengyu, Si Qingcang gently closed the door of their house, and entered the house with corn rib soup.

"Knock knock knock."

Thinking that Si Qingcang had already prepared dinner, Ling Yi came out soon.

Seeing the takeaway from the same family on the dining table as a few days ago, Ling Yi was silent for a moment before asking: "Why did you buy those vegetables at noon today?"

I bought those vegetables from the supermarket but didn't cook them. Is it because I want those vegetables to take root in the refrigerator?

Si Qingcang sat on the dining table and took a bite of the pork ribs, and found that the taste was not bad.

He snorted, and said innocently: "I thought you, who are tired of eating takeout, would want to cook by yourself! So, I bought some vegetables and put them in the refrigerator, so as to save you the time of cooking. Can't find ingredients."

Ling Yi, who has lived for nearly half a century but has never cooked: "..."

She decided that tonight she will use the computer to download a cooking tutorial and learn how to cook!

In the future, when I live alone, I can only eat nutrition cream and these unhygienic takeaways.

"When will my identity card be ready?"

Si Qingcang, who was gnawing on ribs, choked in shock at Ling Yi's sudden question.

"Uh..." He took a big sip of the soup, and after a while he said with some guilt: "It's coming, it's coming. It will be done soon."

It should be... soon?

Si Qingcang, who had already put this matter behind him, thought a little guilty.

He decided that after he finished his meal, he would call the people over there and ask how Ling Yi's identity card was doing.

Facing Si Qingcang who didn't even know how to blink when he was lying, Ling Yi didn't say anything, she just silently watched the black air on Si Qingcang's face which represented bad luck getting thicker and thicker.

The wound on the waist and abdomen stopped bleeding for a few days, and it was about to be injured again in a few days.

This person, he is so unlucky that his teeth are stuffed after drinking cold water, tsk~

That's why, for the sake of Si Qingcang being so pitiful, Ling Yi didn't touch a single piece of the big bowl of ribs that Li Hengyu sent over, and let Si Qingcang eat all of them.

In the past few days, let him replenish his blood well, so as not to prevent his blood from not flowing smoothly after being injured in a few days.

Si Qingcang, who didn't feel the malice of Ling Yi at all, happily drank the pork rib soup; he didn't know what condiments Li Hengyu added to the pork rib soup to make the soup so delicious.

……

After Ling Yi entered the ghost world, she found that her Vientiane Pavilion had finally welcomed its first guest.

Looking at her young customer's amber eyes that looked particularly sad after all the vicissitudes, Ling Yi knew that her customer was a person with a lot of stories in his lifetime.

"What did you come here to know?"

"I want to know a person's future, can I?" The young ghost's weary voice, like his eyes, was extraordinarily sad after experiencing the baptism of years.

Ling Yi said lightly: "It's possible, but you have to know that the future is not static. The future I can predict is only the most likely future."

The most likely future?This is enough.

He closed his amber eyes, and said with some difficulty: "I want to know what the future of that man named Mu Ming in the black street is like."

"Okay. How much do you plan to pay for the property?"

"All my property during my lifetime."

After opening the amber eyes, Ling Yi found that his eyes were translucent.

This is……

Ling Yi, who had no intention of exploring the life story of the guest in front of her, penetrated her spiritual power into the rules of the divine core...

A fast-forward picture suddenly appeared in the void in front of the young ghost...

After half a sound, the picture in front of him disappeared; the young ghost laughed out loud.

"Hahaha..." His voice was full of sadness.

Mu Ming, Mu Qingran!

It turns out that even the name you told me was fake?

When the young ghost finally laughed enough, he wiped away the tears from his face.

Looking at the young ghost's transparent and weak figure, Ling Yi lightly pursed her lips.

Ghosts don't have tears, and there is only one thing that flows out of their eye sockets, which is the obsession they live on now.

"There is only this one man named Mu Ming in the black street. I think I have found the wrong person, right?"

The young ghost still had a smile on his face, he smiled slightly and shook his head slightly, "You didn't find the wrong person."

Of course she didn't find the wrong person, he was the one who found the wrong person, and he was the one who remembered the wrong person.

He, in the eyes of that person, I'm afraid he is not even as good as a joke!
The body of the young ghost becomes more transparent...

Looking at such a young ghost, Ling Yi's apricot eyes slightly curved, and some chill faded from her cold voice, "As the first customer of this shop, I can tell you about my future alone."

Hearing Ling Yi's words, the young ghost shook his head lightly, "Thank you boss. But, no need."

Things related to that person, whether it is the past or the future, should really be let go...

"The only property left during my lifetime is stored in the only bank in Heijie. After you arrive in Heijie, go to 'a store' to find a guy named Qing Huai, take him to the bank, and report to Mu Qing With the name Ze, I can take out all the money I have stored there."

After saying this, a relieved smile appeared on the young ghost's gentle and jade-like face.

Even if he is a soul after death, why should he bother to explore the events of his life?

Even if you know why that person gave up on him, so what?Even if he really left sporadic traces of existence in that person's future, so what?
Those pasts should have dissipated at the moment of his death...

At the moment when the young ghost dissipated and turned into reincarnation, a drop of clear tears suddenly fell from the eyes of a man with an enchanting appearance far away in the black street.

The man clutched his chest that suddenly hurt, and looked at the distant sky...

(End of this chapter)

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