Surprise! Mrs. Xie is setting up a fortune-telling stall on a tricycle again

The woman looked like she was missing her child. She smiled and said, "His name is Huang Xiaoyu, and he is eight years old this year."

Jiang Cha counted on his fingers and said, "The child is very cute. His eyes are like yours, big and wide."

Hearing this, the woman smiled softly and said, "Many people say so, but he is like his father in every other way."

Jiang Cha tapped the table lightly and looked at the distance Xie Rongan was returning to the city. "Why do you suddenly want to go back to see him?"

The woman was still laughing and said, "Today is his eighth birthday. I have always been with him every year in the past. I want to be with him again this year."

Jiang Cha looked at the female ghost and suddenly asked, "Do you remember how you died?"

The ghost's smile disappeared when she heard this. She said with a sad face, "I had a quarrel with my husband. When I was driving out, I was distracted and turned to avoid the car on the opposite side. I accidentally slipped and fell into the sea."

"Do you remember it was a few days ago?"

"Today is the 18th, my son's birthday. I went out on the 12th, and now it's almost been a week." The female ghost acted very calmly, as if she had accepted her death calmly.

Xie Rongan sat next to the car door, wishing he could disappear right there.

When he thought about the fact that he was sitting in a car with a ghost, he felt as uncomfortable as if his whole body was crawling with poisonous centipedes, and there was nowhere to escape.

The assistant in front was not in a much better condition, his foot on the accelerator was shaking constantly.

He was afraid that he would accidentally drive the car into a pothole.

Jiang Cha picked up the glass. The ice cubes in the Coke had all melted. She took a sip and said to the ghost: "What if your death was not an accident but man-made? Do you want revenge?"

Jiang Cha felt a lot of merit from the female ghost. This was a fresh soul that died unjustly. If one could help such a soul to be liberated, he would gain a lot of merit.

But it cannot be forced, the female ghost needs to be willing.

The ghost girl's voice suddenly rose, "Isn't it an accident?"

When her eyes widened, it looked as if they were about to fall off her soaked face.

"Is it really not an accident? Who wants to harm me? I was born into a scholarly family. My parents live in love and harmony. They spoil me like the apple of their eye. After I got married, my husband and I live in harmony and love. My husband spoils me like a newlywed. My children are also well-behaved and sensible. I have never made enemies with anyone. Who would be so cruel to me?" The female ghost was so excited that two lines of blood and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Xie Rongan could see the female ghost and her tears of blood from the screen of his mobile phone.

He felt like his soul was about to leave his body.

Half of the people are dead.

Jiang Cha touched the rim of the cup with his fingers and said, "Come back with the car first. I'll tell you what happened when you come back. I'm afraid you'll be too excited and lose control of yourself, and end up destroying the car."

The female ghost suddenly leaned closer to the phone, her eyes widened as she asked, "How do you know about me? I have never met you and I don't know you."

Jiang Cha yawned lazily. It was nine o'clock, and it was almost time for her to go to bed. Jiang Cha propped up her pretty face with her hands and said, "I can tell fortunes, just a little bit."

She used her other hand and made a little gesture, "So I can figure out your situation."

Xie Rongan: “…” My dad is so humble.

The car drove smoothly on the rest of the way and they didn't encounter any more trouble.

They returned home at eleven o'clock.

At this time, Jiang Cha had finished washing up and was sleeping soundly on the big bed in the master bedroom.

As soon as the car stopped at the gate of Xiyuan, Xie Rongan rolled out of the car, then ran into the house with trembling legs.

The assistant who was running with him could be heard from behind, "Xie Ge, wait for me."

The door of the car behind opened and closed automatically.

The two heard the sound of a door opening, turned their heads to look back, and saw the car door being closed by a force.

"boom!"

The two men were frightened and ran even faster.

Xie Rongan knelt down as soon as he entered the door. His legs were as soft as cooked noodles. He was able to run in only by willpower.

"Where is my father?" He only saw the butler sitting in the living room.

The housekeeper put down the recipe in his hand, walked towards the door, and helped Xie Rongan up, "Mr. Xie, Miss Jiang has fallen asleep."

"Ah?" He pointed outside with a trembling finger. "Then why did she let me bring that thing back? Do you know how terrifying it is to ride in a car with a ghost for several hours? I almost died from a heart attack several times."

The butler looked outside calmly and saw nothing.

Fortunately I can't see it.

If you don't see it, just pretend it doesn't exist.

The housekeeper secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was actually very nervous while waiting. In order to relieve his nervousness, he had memorized the recipe from beginning to end and could even recite it backwards.

"Miss Jiang gave me something." The butler took out a small paper figurine from his pocket. The word "tea" was written in a very sloppy manner on the paper figurine.

After the butler took out the little paper man, the little paper man was lying in the palm of the butler's hand one second, and in the next second it seemed to come alive, sat up in the palm of the butler's hand, and then "whoosh" jumped out of the butler's hand.

But because he didn't control the height well, he jumped down and fainted when he landed on the ground.

Stars were spinning above his head.

After a while, the little paper man recovered, slowly stood up, and trotted out the door with his short legs.

Xie Rongan looked at all this in confusion, "What's going on?"

The housekeeper watched the figure of the little paper man and said, "Miss Jiang said that she wanted to sleep and asked everyone not to wake her up. Then she cut a paper man and gave it to me. She also told me to take out the little paper man when you come back."

Xie Rongan still didn't understand. He frowned, with a black question mark all over his face. "That's it? Is it okay?"

They watched the little paper man run up to the female ghost.

The little paper man chirped at the female ghost, "The master wants to sleep, so I ask you to go back and look after your son first and come back tomorrow."

The female ghost nodded slowly.

The little paper man said: "The master asked me to carry you back, otherwise we won't be able to do it in time."

Xie Rongan and the housekeeper could also hear the voice of the little paper man. They stared at the little paper man's body that was less than the size of a palm and seriously doubted the feasibility of this sentence.

Then the next second, they watched the little paper man change from a paper man less than ten centimeters tall to a paper man of six feet tall.

Then it used its limbs as flexibly as a human, picked up the female ghost, jumped, and took a step dozens of meters away.

Xie Rongan, the housekeeper, and the assistant who was still outside the door because he ran too slowly, were all stunned.

My jaw dropped.

His eyes were as wide as copper bells.

What the hell.