Guidance for ghosts

Allowing the medical staff to cover his body with a white cloth, Qi Beiyu stood aside expressionlessly, thinking, tsk, death is really ugly.

The appearance of Qi Beiyu's death was quite ugly. His face, which was barely young and handsome, turned purple due to lack of oxygen, and the temperature was high in summer. When he was discovered late, the corpse could already smell a faint smell.

Qi Beiyu only stood there for a while, and then saw two women rushing towards him. The moment they saw his body, their eye circles turned red, and they hugged each other and howled.

The police guarding the corpse probably saw this kind of scene for the first time, and they were quite at a loss, so they could only persuade the mourning to change, trying to keep the mortuary from being so noisy, but the ending was predictable, and they ignored the situation in front of them. This embarrassing cop.

"My miserable child, why did you leave like this, how do you let me and your father live!" The older woman beat her chest and stamped her feet, and the girl behind her also sobbed slowly.

Qi Beiyu didn't even raise his head, he just stared at the shoes on his dead body. He was about to go out and changed into a pair of brand new shoes for the appointment, but the other party who attended the appointment probably waited in vain.

"Could it be that you just leave your father's big company behind, my poor son, why are you so cruel!"

Qi Beiyu moved his lips but held back, impatiently thinking when this woman would stop her piercing crying, it was simply mental pollution!It's like killing a pig.

Forgot to mention, the woman who cried the most was his stepmother Lin Shufen, and the one behind with heavy makeup was her daughter, Qi Beiyu's younger sister, Qi Weiwei.

Although these two women are weak and weak, they are more ruthless than men.

Ten years ago, this woman brought her 7-year-old daughter into the door of Qi's family behind Qi's father. Everyone is reminding him that the Qi family's house, which has been vacant for five years, is about to welcome a hostess, and he is about to have a new mother.

But how could Qi Beiyu agree, because of his young age and all kinds of mischief, he firmly refused to recognize this woman as his mother.

But Qi Beiyu's sarcasm can only be regarded as ignorant and naive in the eyes of others. Everyone just makes trouble when they think of children.

Sure enough, one month later, Qi's father and Lin Shufen successfully obtained their marriage certificate, and Lin Shufen brought Qi Weiwei to officially enter Qi's house.

Because Qi Beiyu didn't want to look at them more, he left Qi's family completely after graduation, and went from city A to city Z far away from home by himself.

For many years, Qi Beiyu has kept a distance from these two mothers and daughters. As the saying goes, if you can't provoke them, you can't hide them?

The 'mother and child' who have never had any feelings, who is pretending to show this appearance...

Here comes the "who".

Qi's father was supported by the secretary and walked over. His temples were gray and his eyes were cloudy. He couldn't help but hunched over, as if he had aged 20 years in an instant.

Once upon a time, Qi's father was also old and no longer had the style of the past...

Seeing Lin Shufen's mother and daughter crying, Qi's father didn't say much, sighed, stepped forward and rubbed his trembling hands against the white cloth.

"Son... you just left your old father and left?! Let me send the white-haired man to the black-haired man..." At the end, Qi's father's voice was choked up.

Qi Beiyu's eyes touched, but he hesitated to speak.

Lin Shufen wiped away her tears, stepped forward and patted Qi's father on the back lightly, with a look of grief on her face: "Husband, Xiao Yu was found in the apartment... yes, she died of a sudden heart attack."

Qi's father regained his composure, and held his wife's hand tightly, "You said...God gave me wealth, but made my favorite and my son leave my side, isn't it a punishment for me! "

Lin Shufen hurt from being held by him, her face changed, and immediately changed back to a sad expression. "Husband, don't think so! All of this is fate! We couldn't predict it!"

"Besides, besides, you still have me and Weiwei... From now on, Weiwei and I will take Xiaoyu's share and take good care of you together!"

"That's right, Dad... Brother Yu won't want to see you sad in heaven! I will study hard in the future, earn a lot of money, and I will be filial to you with Brother Yu's share!" Qi Weiwei saw her mother like this Said, quickly answered the sentence.

Qi's father stroked Qi Weiwei's head, feeling quite relieved, "My Weiwei has also grown up and knows how to be considerate... Daddy only has you as a precious daughter left now, you must be safe and healthy, this is me This is the only little wish of being a father!"

"Dad, we will always be a family, and we will always be together!" Qi Weiwei put her head on Qi's father's shoulder with a moved look, and retorted loudly.

Lin Shufen next to him also nodded in agreement, wiping away tears emotionally.

Seeing his body enter the morgue, Qi Beiyu didn't look any further, turned and left the scene.

The world didn't stop turning because he was missing. There was a lot of voices outside the hospital, and the stalls were selling and yelling feebly under the scorching sun.

Qi Beiyu took a step carefully and found that the sunlight had no effect on him.

Standing in the sun again, everything seemed so familiar and strange.I used to be an ordinary office worker, living an ordinary life from nine to five.It's ironic that one night changed dramatically, and because of a sudden death from a heart attack, he became a ghost that no one wanted to accept.

Qi Bei thought, if only he could look at the apartment he rented again.

As soon as this thought came out, the tearing sensation rushed from foot to foot. After a trance, Qi Beiyu found himself standing in the apartment.

Qi Beiyu looked at the familiar sofa, TV, coffee table, cold coffee, and work documents scattered all over the floor in surprise. He really didn't understand how he got from the hospital to the apartment in an instant.

Even teleportation is nothing more than that...

Before Qi Beiyu could come up with a result from his analysis, something even stranger happened.

Qi Beiyu thought about trying to see if he could still touch these things, so he lowered his head, but he didn't expect a round object to jump out of his collar.

Squeeze it, it's hard, like glass, pierced by a red string, only the size of a thumbnail, but when you pick it up in the sun, it's transparent.

Qi Beiyu frowned, he had never bought any glass beads... let alone wear it around his neck, where did this thing come from?

Shaking the bead, there was no response, Qi Beiyu thought for a while, and silently put it back in his pocket.

He didn't know... a light flashed quietly inside the bead in his pocket.

Walking around the apartment, keeping the imprint of life firmly in his mind, Qi Beiyu thought, there is one more person he must meet.

That man was Qi Beiyu's grandfather.

Grandpa Qi was bedridden all year round, and his family generally avoided provoking him. It is estimated that Qi Beiyu's death is still unknown.

The thought came together, and in the next second, I arrived at the Qi family's old house.

Qi Beiyu just regarded it as the privilege of being a ghost, and ran upstairs directly.

At this time, Grandpa Qi was taking a nap.

The whole room was filled with the sound of slow breathing, the old man slept peacefully, and only the residue of traditional Chinese medicine was left in the bowl by the bedside.

Qi Beiyu quietly looked at the face of the old man who had loved him so much since he could remember, and watched the nanny auntie open the door quietly and come in, tucked in the corner of the quilt, and went downstairs with a medicine bowl in her hands.

He got out of there before the old man woke up.

The world of the dead and the world of the living are two lines destined not to be parallel. Qi Beiyu is dead...a ghost, even though the consciousness in his mind still exists.

After wandering around for a while, Qi Beiyu didn't find any other ghosts like him. People die every day in this world, so he can't be the only ghost, right?

Qi Beiyu wandered around for several days, and then found that there was no errand like in the novel to take him to the underworld.

Then Qi Beiyu remembered that today seemed to be his own funeral...

According to the news he had inquired at Qi's house in the past few days, he decided to visit his funeral.

Who can see their own funeral with their own eyes?

Qi Beiyu is one of them.

At the funeral, his colleagues and old classmates all came, and everyone expressed their sorrow for his untimely death. Such a good young man, if he said he was gone, he would be gone.

Several girls who had a crush on Qi Beiyu in the past secretly wiped away their tears, saying that there is one less person in this world who has a good personality and looks handsome, and does not rely on the rich second generation at home...

"You just died not long ago?"

A man with a scar on his face suddenly appeared next to Qi Beiyu, and looked at the young man thoughtfully.

Qi Beiyu looked at the first ghost he had found so far in surprise, with a Chinese character face and a fierce look from the scar on the left half of his face, but he was neatly dressed.

"Yeah... are you a ghost too?"

"Ghost? Of course."

"After death, people either disappear into ashes, or they are reincarnated, or they become ghosts like the two of us." Seemingly seeing Qi Beiyu's doubts, the man with the scar explained.

"You know a lot about ghosts?"

The man with the scar took a deep breath, "I have been practicing for 120 years!"

When he heard the word "cultivation", Qi Beiyu shook his head, "cultivation... Does this kind of plot in the novel really exist? !

"Ghosts can also practice?"

"Ordinary people cultivate celestial immortals, just like in the so-called novels, while our ghost race cultivates earth immortals. The most basic ability is to prolong the years of cultivation. Look at me! Hasn't it already existed for 120 years!"

When the man with the scar mentioned the practice, he immediately became very excited, his eyes lit up, and his saliva flew around.

"Can you explain to me about becoming a ghost?" Qi Beiyu asked impatiently.

"This..." The man with the scar hesitated for a while, and cast his greedy eyes on Qi Beiyu's pocket.

"Everything is fair trade. If you are willing to give me the beads in your pocket, in exchange, I will tell you everything you want to know..."

Qi Beiyu had a panoramic view of the greedy expression of the other party staring at the beads, and hesitantly took out the beads and shook them.The beads shone brightly in the sun as if responding. Is this inexplicable bead really useful?This ghost doesn't look like he just likes to help others.

"Really! Really! You only make money and don't lose money. This bead is of no use to you. You give it to me but I can know everything you want to know." The man with the scar saw that he took out the bead but didn't give it I'm planning, I'm in a hurry.

The original plan to put the beads in his pocket froze for a moment, Qi Beiyu turned his eyes and smiled showing a row of white teeth.

"Of course it's a deal."