I really don't want to be a teacher

Next to her, Guoguo's mother looked at her daughter, didn't say anything, just stroked her daughter's hair.

On the other end of the video call, listening to Yu Mingzhi's words,

Lian Ge turned his gaze a little, and then glanced at Yu Mingzhi's family on the other end of the line.

Yu Mingzhi on the other end of the video call looked closely at the side of the video call,

There was some hope and some fear in his eyes.

Pausing his gaze, Lian Ge turned his gaze again,

"If you have been dead for a few years, you should have been reincarnated..."

Lian Ge spoke aloud, and then walked forward along the street.

On the other end of the phone, Yu Mingzhi paused first,

"...It's fine, it's fine..."

Nodding his head again, he repeated a few times,

"...At least, my dad should have done nothing wrong in this life, and he didn't suffer much down there."

After talking, Yu Mingzhi showed a smile on his face, and wanted to say something more, but he couldn't continue, just smiled and nodded again.

"...Thank you Mr. Lian, I really bothered you this time, I'm sorry..."

After another pause, Yu Mingzhi on the other end of the video call thanked him again,

"... Then I won't bother you, Mr. Lian."

Turning his gaze away, Lian Ge glanced at Yu Mingzhi's family on the other end of the video call.

Didn't say anything more, just nodded.

"...Thank you, Mr. Lian...Guoguo, I haven't said goodbye to my brother yet."

"...bye, big brother."

On the other end of the phone, the voice of a little girl Guoguo rang again.

Nodding his head, Lian Ge ended the call with the family.

Put the phone away casually,

Lian Ge turned his gaze away, and looked forward along the street.

The street goes forward, and then at the corner of the intersection,

Going around the corner, it leads to another street.

At intersections and corners, there are more people passing by than other places,

An old man, wearing a purple Tang suit, stood at the corner,

Looking back and forth along the two roads coming around the corner, I was a little hesitant.

After taking a look, Lian Ge continued to walk forward.

……

"...Sir, sir, please tell me which way to go in Mulin Lane."

It seems that seeing Lian Ge's eyes on him earlier, the somewhat hesitant old man hurried towards Lian Ge,

Hastily, asked aloud,

Lian Ge paused, looked at the old man again,

The old man looked anxious, wearing a Tang suit, trousers, cloth shoes,

"...They say that fallen leaves return to their roots, and fallen leaves return to their roots. I haven't been back for a long time, and it seems that I don't know the way."

"Could I ask you, sir, where should Mu Neighbor Lane go?"

Anxiously, he stood in front of Lian Ge, hunched over, and the old man asked again,

"If the elderly want to go home, they should go along this road."

Lian Ge looked at the old man and responded aloud.

"thanks, thanks……"

The old man responded, a little surprised, hurriedly thanked him, and then walked towards the path Lian Ge pointed out.

"The old man should go earlier and come back earlier."

Lian Ge turned his gaze back, moved his feet, walked forward, and said something aloud.

"thanks, thanks……"

The old man paused for a moment, followed closely, thanked him, and quickly walked away along the path Lian Ge pointed out.

……

"call……"

Moving his feet, Lian Ge turned the corner,

Around the corner, on the connected street,

It's getting darker,

The night is diffused in all directions, and the branches and leaves of the trees on the roadside sway back and forth with the wind blowing through the street.

Only go forward along the street, next to the bus sign on the side of the road, there is a street light on,

Barely swaying down some dim lights.

Next to the bus sign, there is a bus parked,

There was a figure walking down the bus slowly, first they gathered beside the bus sign, they were all silent, just pretending to look around,

Gradually some figures moved away quickly, submerged in the distant night,

From time to time, there are some figures, returning from various places, gathering in front of the bus sign, bowing their heads, still silent.

In front of the bus stop, many figures gathered,

Half of the buses parked in front of the bus stop were under the dim lights, while the other half were still in the night.

The '444' on the front of the bus is a hell hearse.

Beside the Hell hearse, beside the gathered figures, stood a few figures in black formal attire, they were ghost messengers from Hell.

"...I have to go down later, there are still some people in this jurisdiction who haven't been reincarnated this year."

"...There are quite a few more."

Next to the car door was a ghost messenger from the underworld who was also wearing black formal attire, and the driver of the hearse from the underworld was talking aloud.

"...On the way back, it is strictly forbidden to disturb other sentient beings, or they will be captured directly. At this time, they will be thrown back to the underworld."

Seeing that the dead souls on the hearse had almost come down, a ghost messenger from the underworld turned his head, with no expression on his face, and said to the group of dead souls,

He paused, and added another sentence,

"...Don't try to disturb your loved ones, so you can go back and have a look... Don't be lucky, or you will be brought back directly before you can do something."

"...Go."

After finishing speaking, the underworld ghost guard stood aside and did not speak.

All the ghosts who got off the hearse were silent, either looking around, or moving away quickly... or just standing there.

……

Looking at the place where the figures gathered, listening to the voices ringing in my ears,

Lian Ge moved his feet, facing the chilly wind blowing from time to time from this dark street,

walk forward.

After walking through a dark road, Lian Ge gradually came to the bus sign, under the dimly lit yellow lights.

On the edge of the lights reflected on the ground, leaning against the steps beside the road, there was a person falling down.

Is a middle-aged man.

Chapter 1033 Acquaintances

The middle-aged man is wearing a shirt on his upper body and a pair of trousers on his lower body,

The collar of the shirt was stretched open a little bit, a row of buttons was crooked, and the clothes were wrinkled.

He just lay on his side, leaning on the steps beside the road, and fell to the ground,

His hands were still clutching the collar of his shirt, his eyes were closed, and he hadn't moved for a long time.

Glancing at the middle-aged man lying on the side of the road, Lian Ge stood by the lights on the side of the road,

He paused for a while, then turned his gaze a little, and looked at the Hell hearse parked in front of the bus stop, and the figures gathered one after another,

Gathered one by one, or buried their heads in silence, or looked around the figures, and a few hell ghosts seemed to be unaware of Lian Ge next to them.

A figure with the same face as the middle-aged man who fell on the ground was a little dazed, walking forward, unconsciously, slowly approaching the place where souls gathered in front of the bus stop.

"...If you want to go back, you can go back and have a look... When Zhongyuan comes next year, you should have already reincarnated."

The ghost messenger standing in front of the group of ghosts, looked at the figures standing in front of him, paused for a while, his face still expressionless, and just spoke aloud.

After they got off the hearse, they stood in front of the bus sign with their heads buried, silent figures, listening to the ghost messenger's words, then raised their heads and looked in a certain direction.

"...He has come back. Just waiting here. Waiting for Zhongyuan to pass by and return to the underworld."

The ghost messenger spoke again, but there seemed to be no emotion in his tone.

Among the gathered souls, several figures looked in different directions, and then quickly left each other in the distance.

Next to him, the middle-aged man, also with dull eyes, slowly approached the bus stop,

The ghost messenger finished speaking to the ghosts, then turned his head a little bit,

Looking to the side, the middle-aged man who had already walked up to him and was about to walk up the bus with the door open,

"What are you doing here! Go back!"

The ghost messenger yelled at the middle-aged man.

Immediately afterwards, the dazed middle-aged man seemed to have been frightened, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling suddenly.

Unconsciously, the soul quickly fled back towards the body lying on the side of the road.

Seeing the soul of the middle-aged man escape back into his body, the ghost guard still had no expression on his face.

Turned back, and then stood in front of a crowd of souls.

Next to him, on the bus with the door open, the ghost messenger sitting in the driver's seat turned his head, looked at the middle-aged man on the side of the road who had reunited his soul and body, and didn't say much.

"I'll go down first, and finish the shipment early, so as not to toss."

The driver of the Hell's hearse said aloud.

"Hurry up, we won't go down with you right now."

The ghost messenger next to the Hell hearse turned his head and answered aloud.

The driver of the Hell hearse waved his hand and closed the door again.

The Hell hearse moved forward and suddenly disappeared from sight.

……

On the ground, the middle-aged man lying on the roadside steps,

Opened his eyes again, supported the steps next to him, climbed up from the ground,

He rubbed his brows vigorously, and scratched his hair a few times, as if his head was a little dizzy,

After staggering a few more steps, he managed to stand still.

He lowered his head a little bit and looked at the place where he fell to the ground just now.

Shaking his head vigorously and rubbing his face vigorously with his hands, the middle-aged man moved his staggering feet again, and then moved forward,