Don't be afraid, villain son, my mother knows metaphysics and she's not crazy!

The man's heart skipped a beat and he stared at Yun Xi, fearing that he would miss her expression and words.

"Remember five days ago when you rear-ended a car?"

After Yun Xi finished speaking, the man retorted.

"Of course I remember. I thought I had rear-ended the car and called to report the insurance. When the staff arrived, they didn't find the vehicle at all, and there were no signs of damage to other vehicles on the road where the incident occurred."

Because it was just a collision and no one was injured, the insurance he signed up at the time did not call the police.

Afterwards, the staff found no other vehicles and determined that he was driving while fatigued.

"It's normal that you didn't see other vehicles and people, because the car you rear-ended was a hearse."

This hearse is not the kind that transports the body of the deceased to the crematorium, but something that living relatives burn for the deceased.

"Huh?" The man was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word.

Yan Qingwuyou: [I never expected that the plot that happened in the horror movie would actually be reflected in reality? Stimulate. 】

Netizens in the live broadcast room are having heated discussions and have begun to review some ghost movies they have watched. Amway for everyone.

The driver was all hairy, "I, I rear-ended the hearse, so that ghost is causing trouble for me?"

No wonder, no wonder he encountered such strange things that couldn't be explained at all.

"It's not like he's causing trouble for you. He took his car for repairs but hasn't received it yet. Oh, by the way, he's also a ghost driver."

Isn't it the Hungry Ghost Festival recently? The gate of hell is wide open, and these dead souls are taking various means of transportation to go home.

As the driver, his car broke down, so he had to let the ghost ride in his car. This led to a situation where someone got on the car but when he arrived at the destination, he turned around and no one was there.

Love Rabbit: [I quite sympathize with the master, but at the same time I want to laugh a little bit. 】

[Also, the ghosts who come back during the Ghost Festival actually have to take transportation. Can’t they just float back? 】

The corner of Yun Xi's mouth twitched, "Ghost energy is equal to the power of ghosts. Just like our physical strength, they also need additional tools."

At least, the world of ghosts is actually similar to the world of humans. Each has its own way of life, and most of it has not changed much from what it was in life.

After listening to Yun Xi's explanation, netizens praised him for gaining knowledge.

No wonder the elders in the family burned houses, cars, and nannies for their ancestors. Now it seems that there are traces of this.

The driver took a deep breath and slowly calmed down.

"Well, if I crashed his car, do I have to pay for it? How should I pay for it? Do I need to burn paper? How much should I burn?"

This ghost is obviously a generous person, but he just borrowed his car, which caused his yang energy to decrease, and he has no harmful intentions.

It is undeniable that he was responsible for the rear-end collision, even if the person he hit was not a person.

This person had a good attitude towards admitting his mistakes, and Yun Xi was quite satisfied.

"The method is very simple. Just burn a car and give it to him. There is no need to burn paper money."

This ghost uses this driver's car to carry passengers, which is actually equivalent to asking him to compensate.

I would go on and on for more than half a month, and I would get seriously ill and it was not worth it. It was just a paper cart burning, something that could be done with a few dozen dollars.

"Thank you, master, thank you."

The man knew what the problem was and how to solve it. At this moment, he felt that the stone that was weighing on his heart had been lifted, and he felt relaxed.

He decided to go shopping early tomorrow morning and go to the location of the last rear-end collision after dark, burn a paper car and settle the matter.

Brother Hua: [The Ghost Festival is coming soon, and all kinds of weird things happen frequently. When I heard people talking about it before, I just thought it was a coincidence, but now I’m still shocked when I think about it. 】

Oops: [It means the Hungry Ghost Festival, the Night Parade of Hundreds of Ghosts? I haven't seen what a ghost looks like, and I'm curious. 】

Seeing this comment, Yun Xi's expression suddenly became serious and dignified.

"Don't be careless. If you really see a ghost, you won't have time to cry. There are bad people and bad ghosts."

If you don't keep your mouth shut, it will be too late to regret when something happens.

Netizens' curiosity was immediately extinguished by Yun Xi's words.

At this time, someone asked her how to cook the buns, how to write on them, and they also didn't understand the title.

Parents used to worry about it, but now that their parents are old or gone, they used to not think about it. Now they have no direction and no rules at all.

"There is no fixed method for burning buns because the customs vary from place to place, and the sacrifices and burning methods are different."

"You can go back and ask the elders in the village. If you are sincere, you will be wise."

Sweet water without sugar: [I agree with this. Bring a few packs of cigarettes and a bag of fruit, ask your aunt who has a good temper or an older person in the village for advice, and just remember it yourself. 】

Our ancestors all said that there is no shame in asking questions.

"Of course, I have a simple model here for you. When you burn paper, call the deceased from your perspective. It would be best if you can write the name."

"As for the issue of titles, in an age where information is so advanced, I won't give examples."

The nymphomaniac: [I really hope someone can make up a children's song or nursery rhyme, for example, dad's dad is grandpa, etc. It's easy to remember, hehe. 】

The live treasures began to discuss.

At this time, Yun Xi had already handed out the third lucky bag tonight.

The person standing next to him was a young man, his face was a little haggard, but his eyes were full of happiness and satisfaction.

"Hello, Master."

He seemed to be still driving at this time, and a woman wearing a hat and holding a ball of something could be seen through the lens.

People who had had the same experience immediately recognized that the woman was holding a child, and that she had probably just returned home from the hospital after giving birth.

"Hello Master."

The woman greeted the camera weakly but happily, and silently covered her child, for fear of being detected by the system and forcibly closing the live broadcast room.

When a netizen suggested not answering the phone while driving, the car quickly stopped.

What are you doing, baby: [It’s strange, people are discharged from hospitals during the day, but it doesn’t look like this to you. 】

"It's like this. I work during the day and don't have time to take my wife home, so I will go through the discharge procedures tomorrow. The hospital is more humane and allows us to stay for an extra half day."

In the hospital, you can hire temporary nurses from the hospital to take care of the mother and baby on a daily basis.

This is a new way of service.

Zhao Cuncun: [Then you seem to have a perfect life, how could you get this hexagram? It’s strange. 】

The man's expression became solemn and tangled at this time, "Master, I encountered something strange, but no one believed me when I told you, and they all thought it was my illusion."

A few days ago, his wife was about to give birth. After being sent to the hospital, he came back to get a change of clothes.

But he found that his mother had already come from her hometown.

"Tonight, I got a call from the village saying that my mother passed away, just four nights ago."