Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Wang Hao hurriedly stood up, a little flustered: "I, I'm going to buy medicine now, you wait here for me."

He came back soon with the ointment in his hand. He came closer and applied it carefully.

Whispered: "I'm sorry, my mother..."

Aunt Wang shrugged and said calmly, "It's just a small matter. I helped you, so we're friends from now on. If I need anything, you have to come and help me."

Wang Hao nodded: "Well, of course, if you have anything to say, just tell me, and how much is your clothes? I will compensate you."

"No, just send it to the dry cleaners and clean it. I have more than a dozen sets of work clothes every year anyway, so it's no big deal. If you feel guilty, you can treat me to a meal."

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's eat hot pot. Let's go eat now. I'm hungry."

Wang Hao looked at the person who stood up, a little confused. He followed her and they came to the hot pot restaurant. After ordering the dishes, he was still a little dazed.

Seeing his dazed look, Wang Ma couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong? I'm a straightforward person. I do things immediately. Are you scared?"

"Um, no, I was talking about clothes. There's a dry cleaner across the street. I'll send it over first, and then we can take it back after we finish eating hot pot. Is that okay with you?"

"Of course, you can send it there. I'll wait for you here."

Wang Hao nodded, got up and sent the clothes to the dry cleaners. After returning, the two of them ate hot pot and chatted casually...

In the Tsinghua and Peking University Metaphysics Society

Su Chen was surrounded by girls, and they kept asking, "Senior, are you very good at Taoism? Are there really ghosts in this world?"

"After a person dies, what will he do in the underworld? Will he be reincarnated directly, or will he stay in the underworld for a while?"

"And I want to ask, how can I be reborn into a good family in my next life? What good deeds can I do in this life to accumulate merit for my next life?"

Liu Qingshan stood on tiptoe but still couldn't see anyone. In desperation, he picked up the gong beside him and started beating it.

The shrill sound of a gong startled everyone, and they all turned their heads to look over and said unhappily, "President, what are you doing? Don't disturb us."

"...You should stop now. If Su Chen gets scared on his first visit and doesn't come again, I can't control him. You can handle it on your own."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other and dispersed in unison.

Su Chen took a deep breath and felt his breathing became much smoother. He didn't expect that in this materialistic world, there are so many people who are so curious about metaphysics.

There were just so many questions that he didn't know how to answer, so it would be best to just shut up, otherwise his voice would be ruined.

Liu Qingshan came over and spoke carefully: "Su Chen, you are not angry, are you? In fact, they are just curious and ask too many questions. I will take care of it. Don't quit the group."

Su Chen smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, I will explain what I need to explain. If you have any other questions, don't ask me. There are some things I can't tell you. If you want fortune-telling, you can come to me."

"One thousand yuan is charged for one time. As for the talisman paper, the price varies depending on the effect. You need to catch ghosts and deal with feng shui, etc., and a red envelope is also included."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell completely silent. Although they were admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University, only a few of them came from well-off families. Giving them one thousand yuan at a time was still a bit expensive for them.

Seeing that they were quiet, Liu Qingshan blinked and quickly understood that people just like to get something for nothing.

They thought it was free to ask Su Chen, so they all rushed to ask him. But when they heard that there was a fee, they were more honest than anyone else. That's right, this is how we should do it in the future, otherwise it will be so messy and ugly.

They opened their mouths but before they could say anything, the door was pushed open. A boy was holding something in his arms. His face was pale and his eyes were full of panic. When he saw them, he rushed over.

Li An placed the jar directly on the table in front of Su Chen and cried out, "Master, please help me, please save me."

Su Chen raised an eyebrow, looked at the gray mist lingering above his head, and said calmly: "You are haunted by a ghost and you are dreaming every day, right?"