Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

[Ugh, this is so disgusting. How can this ghost have no morals at all? Why does he expose his ghost for no reason?]

【……!! 】

Missing person: [Wait, this person looks familiar. I think I've seen him somewhere before. I'll go look for him.]

Soon a missing person notice appeared. Everyone looked at the screen in silence for a while, then looked at the ghost driver's eyes, which showed some sympathy.

[My buddy was so unlucky! He saw a child jaywalking, and to avoid the child, he rushed into the lake and couldn't get out. He was trapped in there and died.]

[Yes, later when the car was pulled up, the body was inexplicably missing. The family even posted a missing person notice. It turns out he was already dead.]

Tears of blood flowed from the ghost driver's eyes, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Why? I just want to possess a body to see my family. I have no intention of harming anyone. Why are you stopping me?"

Su Chen loosened the rope on his hand and said calmly, "Send me to my destination first, then send me back. After I finish my business, I will let you see your family for the last time."

"Well, as a bus fare, what do you think?"

The ghost driver looked at him through the rearview mirror, suspecting he had misheard. He asked in surprise, "Why are you willing to help me? Aren't all Taoists prejudiced against ghosts? They wish they could beat us to pieces."

"You didn't kill anyone or commit any evil deeds after becoming a ghost, so why should I kill you? After helping you fulfill your wish, I'll send you to reincarnate."

"……Thank you."

The taxi turned around and soon stopped at the entrance of the community.

The ghost driver returned to his previous appearance, and said with a complicated expression: "Master, go ahead. I'll wait for you outside and take you back. Please let me see my family for the last time."

"I just want to tell my family where my savings passbook is, so that they, the orphans and the widow, can have someone to rely on, and so that those vicious relatives won't dare to take advantage of them."

Su Chen nodded, opened the car door and walked out.

A voice came faintly: "You will get what you want, don't worry."

The ghost driver's hands trembled when he heard this, and a line of blood and tears flowed out.

Su Chen stood in front of the door and rang the doorbell. Soon the door was opened. The two people looked at each other, one calm and the other extremely excited.

Zhou Lan hurriedly said, "Master Su, please come in!"

He shouted into the house, "Old Qiao, come out quickly! Master Su is here. Our son is saved."

Soon a middle-aged man came out. His short hair was half white and his face was full of worry. He said with a sob, "Master Su, you are here. Please come in quickly!"

Su Chen went in and took a look around, and found that there was no problem with the feng shui.

He whispered, "Where is your son? Take me to see him."

Zhou Lan wiped the corners of her eyes and took him to the side bedroom before opening the door. A figure rushed out from inside, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Su Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the fleeing figure tightly. It was a very handsome boy, but his face was very pale and he looked very weak.

He couldn't break free without any effort.

"Let me go, are you sick?"

Qiao Fan's eyes were red, his face looked a little ferocious, and he roared weakly but no one paid any attention to him.

Su Chen pinched his fingers together and slapped a talisman on his forehead. He let go of his hand and looked at him: "Are you awake?"

The Qiao couple looked at their son nervously. Seeing the bloodshot in his eyes slowly fade away, he called out to them in a familiar tone, "Mom and Dad, I...what's wrong with me?"

"Son, you, you are really awake now."

He rushed over and cried, as if he wanted to cry out all the torture and sadness he had experienced during this period of time.

Qiao Zhengwei waited until his emotions calmed down a bit, patted his wife on the shoulder, and said softly, "Okay, stop crying. We should solve the problem quickly while the master is here."

"Otherwise, if the master is gone, what will happen if my son gets sick again?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm confused."

Qiao Fan was confused and said bewilderedly, "Mom and Dad, what are you talking about? I don't understand. What do you mean by sick? I've always been fine."

"Very good? Then tell me what day it is today."

"January 5th, why are you asking? Isn't it very..."

He looked up and saw the electronic clock. Looking at the date on it, he was silent for a moment, his eyes wide in disbelief.