I didn't move, no matter what, I didn't respond. Mrs. Feng screamed in fear, but the moment the little ghost came into contact with me, she squeaked twice, and then was bounced out. Only then did I look at the little ghost carefully, and confirm that it was the little ghost in the train station. She frowned and asked Mrs. Feng: "Is this the one you dreamed of before? The one that was very fierce to you."

Mrs. Feng was so scared that she was out of her mind, but when she saw me calm, Mrs. Feng was not so scared. Instead, she pulled me, as if she was not so scared when she pulled me like this.

"It's him. I've seen him several times. Every time he wanders in my yard. Two times he wants to come in, I'm awakened. I don't know how he came in. It's so scary." Mrs. Feng was so scared that she was a little incoherent. I mean, "He is an ordinary little devil. Maybe my son was looking for him outside just now, and he came in. You don't have to be afraid. He has no idea to harm you, but maybe we chased him all the way here, he was a little unhappy and rushed towards me just now."

"But he is a ghost, and he will bring us bad things." Mrs. Feng firmly believes in this, which shows that she has prejudice against ghosts.

"Nothing, he is just a child in the world of ghosts. They are aliens in the world of humans. Mrs. Feng, think about it carefully. Is there anything else that happens when you live here except dreaming of these ghosts every night?"

Hearing my question, Mrs. Feng thought about it carefully and shook her head: "Nothing else is there."

"That's it. Maybe you just live in a place you shouldn't live, but when you live here, the ghosts did not hurt you. Do you think that the ghosts here are actually not malicious?"

When Mrs. Feng heard me ask, it took her a long time to react and suddenly said, "Yes, they have never hurt me."

"So they have no malice." I can be sure, just catch the ghost now.

"What's your name?" I asked the little ghost, who opened his mouth and yelled at me. I chuckled softly: "If you don't say it, I will naturally have a way to know."

After saying that, I raised my hand and calculated it, and then said, "Your home is not from here. You are from the south. You were deceived and buried alive here. But you were dead when you were here. I don't know who brought you here. It's a big step away. You don't have enough resentment. You can only gather some ghosts here, but you can't cause storms. You still have a thought, which is to go back to find your parents. When you were abducted by someone, you were in the train station, so you have to go to the train station to find your parents.

You died in the heavy rain, but you were dragged into the trash can, so the water on you was a little sticky.

I saw you at the train station, and you went to the train station to find your parents. You have never harmed anyone. I can help find your parents. As long as you are willing, I will help you to dream for your parents."

When I heard me say that the little ghost was dazed, and two lines of blood and tears came down on his white little face, and he started to cry. After all, he was a little ghost. He was a little different from the big ghost. It was easy to believe what others said, but I did not deceive the little ghost, and I could indeed help him.

The little ghost cried for a while and looked up at me. His eyes became red because of the crying. At this time, I took out a red thread and walked to the little ghost. When the little ghost saw me over, he took a few steps back and looked up at me. I said, "You don't have to be afraid of me, I just want you to know that I am here to help you."

When the little guy heard me say it, he shook his head in a hurry, but still didn't believe me.

I said, "You follow me now, I won't tie the red line to you for now. You should know what's going on here. I see that your yin energy and this house have become one. Tell me, what's going on? Other ghosts can only be outside, but you can come in. There must be some reason here."

I heard from me that the little kid looked at a room upstairs and then flew upstairs. I looked at Mrs. Feng: "Let's go, let's go upstairs to take a look. It's not unreasonable that my son was going upstairs as soon as he came in."

After saying that, I walked upstairs. Mrs. Feng didn't do anything bad, so she didn't feel that scared. Instead, she was happy to follow me upstairs.

When we got upstairs, Mrs. Feng looked towards the little ghost and asked me: "Why can I see him? I can't?"

"Maybe the opportunity has come. After I came here, he always thought I was a bad person and was afraid that I would hurt you." I said, and Mrs. Feng looked surprised: "He is afraid that you will hurt me?"

"That's right. In his consciousness, you are his relatives. The two big dogs in your family are his friends. If they are the ghosts who hurt you, these two dogs will bark all day long, but your dog shouldn't have barked a few times."

"This is true. My two big dogs never bark at night, and they will only keep barking when they see strangers coming to the villa during the day."

"That's it." I said as I saw the little ghost crawling into a door. Then I went outside the door, stopped and looked at the door panel. There were a few words written on it, so that no one could enter.

"Where is this place?" I asked Mrs. Feng, who said, "This is the Bodhisattva I worship."

When I heard Mrs. Feng say that, I looked down at the crack of the door on the ground, and the yin energy was coming out from the inside. I then pushed open the door and a cold wind blew into my face. Then I looked inside and faced with a piece of red cloth inside. There was indeed a Bodhisattva in front of the red cloth, but there was something wrong with this Bodhisattva.

When I walked in, I looked around. The door of the room was automatically closed, and the whole room was in darkness. I turned around and looked at Mrs. Feng and grabbed me in fear, saying, "How could this happen? This kind of thing doesn't happen here normally."

"It's okay, he doesn't want to harm you, he just wants you to know that he is here." After I said that, the surroundings lighted up. The little ghost turned on the light and stood in front of the red cloth. Mrs. Feng was so scared that she shivered when she saw it. Then she stopped and walked forward and asked the little ghost: "Are you the ones I have been visiting these years?"

The little devil nodded, and then I asked Mrs. Feng: "Where did you get this statue of Bodhisattva?"

"It was my husband who gave it to me, and he said it was invited by the great master." Mrs. Feng said, "I was so heartbroken for her. It was not easy to have children in my life. I didn't expect to meet such a heartless husband. In order to make a fortune, he actually brought his wife over and raised a little devil.

Fortunately, this is a good little devil, otherwise it would be possible to die on it.

This is really pitiful to Mrs. Feng, who knows nothing.

"It seems that it was all done by your husband." After I said that, Mrs. Feng staggered and took two steps back, and seemed a little unbelievable, but she had already agreed to all this in her heart.

After a moment of silence, Mrs. Feng asked the little devil: "You have been protecting me and not letting me be hurt?"

The little ghost nodded silently, then looked at Mrs. Feng, who asked me: "But I thought he was very fierce to me that time, and I don't know why."

"If you want to go out, there are ghosts there. Something must have happened that night. If you go out, there will be danger. He just wants to scare you back. That's all, in fact, he is all for your own good."

"So that's the case, then I should thank him." Mrs. Feng shed tears of gratitude. Thinking of his husband's ruthlessness to her, her current situation was saved by a little devil. How could she not be grateful?

"Don't cry, let's talk about this matter below. As for you..." I looked, my eyes fell on the Bodhisattva, waved my hand, the Bodhisattva landed and fell to pieces. I heard Mrs. Feng yell, and I said to her: "You don't have to make a fuss. Anything is my sin. You clean up all the ground and put down the curtains here. Remember, no matter whether you ask Gods and worship Buddhas in the future, there must be a bright place. Even if you really invite Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, you will be wet and dark, and you will not be able to worship Buddhas and Bodhisattvas."

"Yes, I know the master, what should I do now? Can I keep him? Can I take a bath?" Mrs. Feng's proposal made me laugh and cry. This is the first time in my life that I have met someone who is as stupid as I am.

So I smiled perfunctorily and said, "Have you heard of bathing ghosts?"

"This..." Mrs. Feng seemed at a loss: "I don't know either."

"Whatever the ghost looks like when he dies, what it will look like after he dies. Even if you bathe him all day, he will not be able to change it, let alone you can't take a bath for him."

I felt disappointed when I said this, but after a while, Mrs. Feng said, "Can I buy him new clothes to wear?"

"If you are for his own good, let him be reincarnated. Sooner or later, something happens to a ghost in the world. Not every ghost can live for thousands of years. In fact, his life span is limited."

"Then is he going?" Mrs. Feng asked me, and I nodded: "He is indeed going to leave, but I'm not sure when he will."

After hearing what I said, Mrs. Feng nodded, and then said, "Then I'll prepare well and send him there."

"Mrs. Feng, you are so good, you will definitely be born in a place of great wealth in the next life. As for your husband, I believe there will be no good ending."

"He is also a human being. I can understand all the emotions and desires. I don't care anymore." Mrs. Feng is a generous person. I came downstairs while talking to Mrs. Feng. At this time, Zi'er and Ouyang Li also came back from outside. When they saw a little ghost next to us, they didn't react much. They stood downstairs usually.

Mrs. Feng was busy saying, "He is not bad, don't be afraid."
Chapter completed!