Mr. Lu is against superstition during the day and learns fortune-telling from his wife at night

In the morning, during breakfast.

Lu Yaohui diligently served Shen Xiaxia tea and water: "Sister-in-law, if you want to eat or drink anything, just tell me and I'll get it for you."

Lu Qinghe almost spit out a mouthful of milk: "Lu Yaohui, are you okay? What's wrong with you?"

Chen Sisi rolled her eyes at him and said, "I see you really only care about food and not punishment. Haven't you suffered enough these days?"

Lu Yaohui took a bite of the fried egg in the bowl: "What do you know? My sister-in-law is a god."

Lu Xueni reached out and touched Lu Yaohui's head: "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense in broad daylight?"

What shocked them even more was that Cheng Ze now acted like he was living in the Lu family and treated the Lu family as his own home.

She hangs out with Lu Yaohui every day, and follows Lu Yaohui in calling Shen Xia Xia "sister-in-law".

Look, he brought out another bowl of soup from the kitchen and handed it to Shen Xia Xia.

"Sister-in-law, this is the apple, white fungus and bird's nest soup that I made in the kitchen. It's delicious, nutritious and good for your skin. You consume a lot of energy every day, so eat more to replenish your energy."

This soup looks really good and has a great texture.

Shen Xia Xia took it respectfully and started eating.

Lu Jingchuan said with disdain: "Have you read too many immortal cultivation articles? It consumes your vitality."

Cheng Ze chuckled: "Brother Jingchuan, you don't understand, my sister-in-law is really capable."

Lu Jingchuan sneered: "What kind of ability can someone who hasn't read books for a few years have? Don't be fooled by her."

Shen Xia Xia is very busy now and has no time to engage in a verbal battle with them.

After eating, I threw down my bowl and chopsticks and prepared to go to the metaphysics studio.

Cui Jue gave too many KPI assessments.

Too busy, not too busy at all.

Seeing this, Lu Yaohui and Cheng Ze also rushed out: "Sister-in-law, take us with you."

Cheng Ze: "Yes, sister-in-law, we are all men of vigor and vitality, with strong yang energy, which can scare away those ghosts."

Shen Xiaxia recalled how the two of them were so scared that they almost peed their pants that day, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you sure you can scare off ghosts?"

"Yes, we were new to the world before, but now we have experience and we won't be so low-brow anymore."

Lu Yaohui and Cheng Ze have always wanted to make up for the embarrassing reaction that day.

Shen Xia Xia remembered that the ghost she was going to collect today happened to be the president of Wancheng A University, Lu Yaohui and Cheng Ze University.

Maybe these two people can really come in handy and save her some trouble.

"Do you know Ge Pengming?"

Lu Yaohui nodded: "The dean of our university."

Cheng Ze added with a gossipy look on his face: "I heard that Principal Ge has a mistress outside, and the dean's son Ge Jiaqi and students from our school have seen it."

Lu Yaohui pouted and said, "I can't believe that Dean Ge, who usually behaves so well, would actually do such a thing."

Cheng Ze: "Yes, I heard that Dean Ge's son wanted to sever his father-son relationship with him because of this. His son is also from our school and is in the same department as us."

"A few days ago, Ge Jiaqi and Dean Ge had a heated argument in the dean's office. Ge Jiaqi was so angry that he smashed the door. This incident caused a sensation in our entire school."

Shen Xia Xia: "He will die today, a violent death, and it should be difficult for his soul to be ferried. You will assist me in helping him fulfill his wish as much as possible and enter the six reincarnations as soon as possible."

"Soul ferry?" Lu Yaohui said excitedly, "Sister-in-law, you are not the soul ferryman, are you?"

"Yeah." Shen Xia Xia nodded slightly.

Cheng Ze was very excited: "Soul Ferryman, that's so cool."

Shen Xia Xia shook her head helplessly: "It's really hard."

The time for Ge Pengming to die is coming soon.

Shen Xia Xia led Lu Yaohui and Cheng Ze to the dean's office.

When you are almost at the door.

Secretary Li from the School of Design ran out of the dean's office in a panic.

"Oh no, oh no, something's happened to the dean!"

Lu Yaohui and Cheng Ze walked quickly forward and opened the office door. Dean Ge had committed suicide by taking sleeping pills.

The family photo in his hand fell to the ground.

Cheng Ze took out his cell phone: "Call an ambulance quickly."

Shen Xia Xia glanced at the soul next to Dean Ge's body and shook her head: "It's useless, Dean Ge is dead."

Lu Yaohui followed Shen Xiaxia's line of sight, looking a little scared: "Sister-in-law, don't tell me where Dean Ge's soul is."

Shen Xiaxia's lips curved slightly: "Smart, this kid is teachable."

Lu Yaohui swallowed fearfully. With the previous experience of the hanged ghost, he and Cheng Ze had a stronger psychological endurance.

Although I have not come into contact with ghosts many times, I still have some awe and fear of them in my heart.

Cheng Ze put down his phone and stood beside Lu Yaohui in a low voice.

Just then, the ambulance from the hospital arrived.

Ge Jiaqi stood at the door of the office and looked at Dean Ge, his cold eyes filled with hatred. He clenched his fists, veins bulging on his hands.

Secretary Li followed the paramedics to the door and glanced at Ge Jiaqi: "Jiaqi, do you want to go to the hospital with me?"

Ge Jiaqi's eyes were gloomy: "No need, he doesn't deserve it, even if he dies, it's what he deserves."

When Dean Ge's soul heard this, he showed an extremely sad expression.

It seems that this soul will not leave easily.

After everyone left, Shen Xia Xia said to Dean Ge's soul: "Dean Ge, I am your soul ferryman. Shen Xia Xia will take you on your last journey in this world. It is getting late. It is time to get on the road. If it is any later, the door to the six realms of reincarnation will be closed."

Dean Ge shook his head, his eyes filled with sorrow: "I can't leave yet. I thought Jiaqi would be happy if I died, but he wasn't. I won't leave until Jiaqi's knot is resolved."

Shen Xia Xia sighed.

In this world, everything is inseparable from the word love.

Family, friendship, love, once there is emotion, there is bond.

Shen Xia Xia pursed her lips: "I will help you persuade Ge Jiaqi."

Dean Ge was delighted. "That's great. He refused to communicate with me all these years and blocked all my contact information until his mother passed away a few days ago. He said to me, 'I wish it was you who died.' I thought he would be happy if I died."

Shen Xia Xia put her fist to her mouth and coughed twice: "I want to ask you a more private question."

"Whatever your question, feel free to ask." Dean Ge said calmly.

"That is, I heard from some students in school that you have a mistress outside. Is this true?"

Dean Ge glanced at Lu Yaohui and Cheng Ze. Although they couldn't see the ghost, they still felt their hair stand on end.

I couldn't help but touch my arm.

"That is absolutely untrue. My upbringing and values ​​would not allow me to do that."

Dean Ge smiled awkwardly.

"I have not told Jiaqi the truth because it is too difficult to talk about."

"If I tell this to others, I'm afraid Jiaqi will never look at me straight in the eye again."