I really don't want to be a teacher

Either kneeling or bowing, the figures are excited and grateful,

One after another voices mixed together, making the quiet lake noisy,

"...It's been so many years since I fell into the river, finally, finally..."

"Back then, I accidentally fell into the river from the bank. I have pity on my child, and my child died with me. Thank you Master, it wasn't you. I am still in a daze, repeating the actions before I died."

"Me too, I also fell into the river from the bank." The little boy next to him couldn't help but rushed to say, and then his mood gradually became depressed, "My parents told me not to get too close to the bank, I didn't obey , the result is..."

"I also fell into the river from a stumble..." In an instant, the river surface became more and more noisy,

"I was pushed down... I was thrown down... Thank you Master."

Listening to the noisy voice, Lian Ge looked at the figures around him, or the ghosts who had sunk in the Yellow River before, stood up again,

"...Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, now that you have escaped the shackles of the river and the repeated suffering of sinking, it is time to go down."

"Master, what you said is very true. After so long, we should go down... we should go down."

Among the ghosts, an old man in a padded jacket responded,

"It's just the master's kindness, I really can't repay the old man..." As he said, the old man looked at the driftwood under Lian Ge's feet,

"May I ask, Master, are you going to the lower reaches of the Yellow River?"

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at the old man,

"That's it."

"Then master, the old man is willing to use the paddle as a sail, to be a cow and a horse, to pull the fiber for the master, in return for the master's kindness."

As the old man said, he bowed and walked out of the ghosts, walked to Lian Ge, behind the driftwood, submerged his whole body in the water again, and supported the driftwood with his hands.

"Master, I am willing too... We are also willing... Zhenren, we have nothing to repay you for your great kindness, so let us 'water ghosts' push you for a while and express our hearts."

On the river, a group of souls spoke out one after another.

Among them, the ghost who could touch the real object stepped forward to support the driftwood, and the rest of the souls also surrounded and surrounded the periphery.

All the souls raised their heads slightly, looking at Lian Ge expectantly in their eyes.

Standing on the driftwood, looking at the group of souls surrounded by the re-immersed water,

After sweeping his eyes, Lian Ge didn't say anything, after a slight pause, he sat down cross-legged on the driftwood again.

Seeing this, all the ghosts understood,

"Master, sit still, we will push you away."

One of the ghosts said aloud, the voice fell, and a group of ghosts surrounded by driftwood moved in the water.

Then, the driftwood floating on the water carried Lian Ge, pushed by the ghosts, and went steadily towards the lower reaches of the Yellow River.

Chapter 199

Under the night, the meandering Yellow River still rolls forward, engulfing the sand and moistening the land along the coast.

The lights of thousands of families in villages far away across the bank of the Yellow River appeared in front of Lian Ge one after another, and passed by one after another.

In the river, a group of ghosts surrounded the driftwood on which Lian Ge was sitting, supporting the driftwood nearby and crowding in the distance, pushing the driftwood forward.

Under the push and lift of all the ghosts, the driftwood looked as stable as if it was walking on the ground.

"Master, are you here to travel?"

The old man submerged in the water, holding the driftwood, followed the ghosts forward, talking to each other aloud.

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at the old man and nodded.

"The master is magnificent. He traveled all over the world, stepped on driftwood, and followed the rolling Yellow River down the river." The old man sighed with emotion, and then he was a little silent after speaking.

"... Back then, I was getting old too, old man. I wanted to go out for a walk, so I didn't know..."

The old man shook his head, "I also have to thank Master for his mercy, for saving us water ghosts who were washed by the Yellow River, muddled and unable to break free, otherwise we would have to follow the ups and downs of the Yellow River for an unknown period of time."

Lian Ge shook his head slightly when he heard the sound, but didn't say much.

"...I was also confused at first." After the old man finished speaking, a younger man beside him shook his head, "I had an argument with my family, and I was overwhelmed for a while, so I jumped into the Yellow River when I couldn't think about it.

When a person is in mid-air, he becomes sober and regrets, but it is useless.Fell into the water of the Yellow River, desperately trying to struggle, but a wave hit me..."

While talking, the man was silent for a while,

"My daughter was only eight years old at that time..."

The voice fell, holding on, the souls surrounded by the driftwood were slightly silent, as if each of them had fallen into memory.

On the river, it became quiet again.

"Brother... your little white mouse is so cute."

Little boy in cartoon style clothes laughs and breaks the silence with a loud voice,

"Is it that kind of beast?"

"Squeak, squeak."

Before Lian Ge could make a sound, the little white mouse stood on Lian Ge's shoulder and barked twice with its forelimbs upright.

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge turned his gaze, glanced at the little boy, then at the little white mouse, and couldn't help but smile.

While the little boy was talking, he lowered his head slowly, as if thinking of something, his mood was a little depressed,

"...When I fell from the river before, my father also jumped down and swam towards me. My mother was crying on the bank...I kept moving my hands and feet in the river, not daring to stop When I got down, I was afraid that I would be washed away by the river, and I wanted to wait for my father to swim to save me. But I waited for a long time but I couldn’t wait...the river was so fast at that time, and I gradually became very tired and felt very heavy. , It’s so uncomfortable... Slowly I can’t hear my mother’s cry... I don’t know where my father is now.”

Hearing this, all the ghosts turned their eyes to the little boy, and the pregnant woman holding her belly looked at the little boy with distressed eyes.

"...If there is fate, you will definitely be able to meet your parents again in the next life." The old man next to him looked at the little boy and comforted him with a smile.

"Yeah!" The little boy nodded his head heavily and regained his composure.

……

The moon hanging obliquely in the night is gradually changing its position, and the ghosts are talking,

While pushing the driftwood carrying Liange, he moved forward steadily along the river.

Along the river, there seems to be a bit of noise and excitement,

"... Hey, I was pushed down, by my wife."

Among the ghosts, another young man in his thirties said,

"...But I don't blame her, I don't blame her..." The young man shook his head as he spoke, and fell silent again.

"...When I fell into the river, my son was on the bank." The man who had been staring at a certain place on the bank when he was dazed before took the words and continued, "At that time, I couldn't think about anything, just I can't let him go. I don't know how he is now, it's time to grow up and talk about a girlfriend..."

……

Hearing the voices of the ghosts around him, Lian Ge glanced at the crowd of ghosts, stood up from the driftwood again, and turned his gaze to the front.

On the front side, the meandering river channel reaches a larger corner again. After the corner, the river channel narrows, and the water of the Yellow River becomes turbulent again.

After glancing at the ghosts, Lian Ge took out the underworld-style communicator from his pocket, and poured mana into it...

A group of ghosts surrounded and pushed the driftwood, seeing Lian Ge standing up and seeing the front corner, they gradually understood.

……

Finally, the driftwood carrying Lian Ge approached the corner of the river steadily under the push of a group of ghosts.

"Just here."

Lian Ge looked at the rolling river water in front of him that changed direction with the river course, and said aloud.

Then, the driftwood under his feet stopped firmly on the water.

With that, the crowd of ghosts who surrounded them also stopped their movements one after another, stopped talking, and the somewhat noisy river became quiet again.

"Master, let us see you off for a while." The same old man looked up at Lian Ge and said aloud.

Glancing at the old man, then at the crowd of ghosts, Lian Ge shook his head slightly,

"it's time."

After the voice fell, all the ghosts fell silent one after another and became quiet.

Immediately afterwards, figures in formal attire suddenly appeared beside Lian Ge.

"I'm waiting to meet the Celestial Master."

A group of ghost messengers scattered around Lian Ge's body, bowing to greet him.

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge looked at the ghost messengers in front of him and nodded.

Averting his gaze, he turned his gaze to the soul still submerged in the water,

"These are ghost messengers from the underworld, you go down with them."

Hearing the sound, a group of ghosts immersed in the water broke away from the river one after another and appeared on the surface of the river.

"...Thank you to the Celestial Master, thank you to the Celestial Master for his kindness."

The old man in the ghost knelt down on the water, and thanked Lian Ge with the address he heard from the ghost guard.

"Thank you Heavenly Master for your kindness..."

A group of ghosts also knelt on the water one after another, surrounded the driftwood, and shouted at Lian Ge.

Hearing the sound, all the ghost messengers dodged away from the surrounding driftwood in an instant. On the driftwood, kneeling in the center surrounded by ghosts, only Lian Ge was left standing.

Looking at the ghosts kneeling on the water, Lian Ge paused, turned his gaze, and looked at the ghost messengers who had appeared beside the water ghosts.

"Take them down."

"I'll wait for orders."

All the ghosts bowed and answered,

"Master Tiantian, I will take these ghosts down first."

Lian Ge nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost messengers stepped back a few steps, and disappeared suddenly along with the ghosts above the water.

……

Lian Ge looked away as he watched the group of ghost messengers disappear into sight with the ghosts.

Looking at the driftwood under his feet, Lian Ge smiled slightly, squatted down again, and sat cross-legged on the driftwood.

The surroundings became more and more quiet, only the sound of the rolling Yellow River rang in my ears.

Sitting cross-legged on the driftwood, he glanced at the quiet river, Lian Ge smiled slightly, and turned his gaze to the front again.

Immediately afterwards, the driftwood stopped on the water surface moved again under the action of the water flow, flowing around the corner of the river.

Under the night, on the river, facing the night, Lian Ge on the driftwood gradually drifted away.

In front of him, the river gradually became turbulent again, and the gentle river section behind him gradually moved away.

On both sides of the river bank, the lights of thousands of families in the distance were flashed one after another,

One person and one mouse flowed downstream with the water of the Yellow River as before.

Chapter 200 Corpse

"...Teacher that day, the humble job will resign first."

On the muddy yellow river, Lian Ge looked away after watching the ghost messenger from the Exit-Entry Administration Office of the Underworld lead another drowned soul away.

Turning his eyes, Lian Ge stared at the wide and gentle Yellow River in front of him.

Following the turbulent water of the Yellow River, flowing down the river, skimming or winding, or rushing river, one person and one mouse entered a section of gentle and open river again.

At this moment, it was the early morning of the next day, but the sky above the head had not yet fully lit up, and it looked a little dark.

Dark clouds gather and accumulate with the wind, covering the entire sky, and a shower is about to come.

Under the dark clouds, some birds spread their wings and circled low in the sky, singing a few times from time to time.