Send a WeChat to the spirit world

Chapter 25
After Xiao Fan promised Zhao Wuliang to rescue his son, he went to prepare the things needed later.And make an appointment with Zhao Wuliang to meet outside the hospital in an hour.

The hour passed quickly.After Xiao Fan had prepared all the things he needed, he walked slowly towards the entrance of the hospital while using WeChat to ask the starving ghost about the precautions for the meeting.

"Drip!"

When Xiao Fan just walked to the hospital gate, a black car beside the street suddenly pressed down on Xiao Fan frantically.This really shocked Xiao Fan, and he almost threw his cell phone out, feeling very annoyed, just when he was about to turn around and greet the owner of the black car to greet his family.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan saw Zhao Wuliang sitting in the driver's seat, lowered the car window to face him, waved and said, "Little brother, come up quickly."

Xiao Fan saw that it was Zhao Wuliang, so he gave up, got in the car, and just wanted to speak.Suddenly, Xiao Fan accidentally found that there was still someone sitting in the back seat of the car.Subconsciously turned his head to look, when Xiao Fan saw Zhang Min and Li Binger sitting in the back seat of the car, he froze for a moment, his eyes revealed a look of surprise, his voice trembling slightly looked at them and said: "You... "Why are you here?"

"Of course we want to tell you whether what you said is true or not. If it's false, Xiao Fan, just pack up and get out." Zhang Minmei's eyes flickered with a cold look, and she paused Continue to say to Xiao Fan: "Xiao Fan, what did you do just now?"

"I'm a little hungry! Have some food! What's the matter? Isn't it okay? Dean Zhang?" Xiao Fan replied lukewarmly.

Hearing Xiao Fan's answer, Zhang Min's delicate body trembled with anger, his pretty face turned pale, and he thought to himself, "I thought this guy was going to prepare things for the meeting, but I didn't expect to go to eat, and I made myself wait for nothing." long time. '

The more Zhang Min thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she just wanted to get angry.At this moment, Li Binger, who was sitting by the side, hurriedly smoothed things over and said to Xiao Fan: "Xiao Fan, where are we going now?"

When Xiao Fan heard Li Binger's question, he remembered that there was still business to do, so he stopped bickering with Zhang Min.Instead, he turned to Zhao Wuliang and said, "Mr. Zhao, go to the place where your family elders are buried!"

Zhao Wuliang nodded after hearing Xiao Fan's words, and drove in another direction.

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A full moon that exudes misery like the moonlight of a resentful woman hangs high in the night sky.And these sad moonlights poured on the stone tablets in the Longshan Cemetery, and at the same time, when the wind blew, strange sounds like the crying of unjust ghosts rang in people's ears.

When Xiao Fan and the others walked into the cemetery, a chilly air rushed towards them, making people shiver uncontrollably.

"Xiao... Xiao Fan, why is this place so gloomy, why don't we come back during the day?"

The gloomy atmosphere in the Longshan Cemetery caused Zhang Min to shiver involuntarily, his scalp went numb, and the hair on the back of his neck exploded.There was a look of panic in her black and white beautiful eyes, and she tightly grasped Li Binger's arm walking beside her with both hands.

"Principal Zhang, aren't you usually very good in the hospital? You're like training a grandson when you shout five times and six times." Speaking of this, the corners of Xiao Fan's mouth slightly raised, outlining an imperceptible smirk, and facing Zhang Min continued: "President Zhang, there are too few people in the hospital. There are many people here. I can guarantee that the training will be very enjoyable. How about I help you call these people over and let you Zhang The dean lectured?"

Zhang Min rolled his eyes in anger at Xiao Fan's words. If killing people is not illegal, the person Zhang Min wants to kill the most is Xiao Fan.

When Xiao Fan and Zhang Min were bickering while walking, Zhao Wuliang, who was walking in the front, stopped suddenly at this moment, turned his head and said to Xiao Fan, "Little brother is here, this is my father's graveyard!"

After Xiao Fan heard Zhao Wuliang's words, he stopped arguing with Zhang Min and turned his head to look in front of the tombstone where Zhao Wuliang was standing.I saw the incense burner and offerings placed in front of this tombstone, as if they had been deliberately overturned by someone, scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wuliang felt a little angry, and muttered: "Who did this, it's so wicked, be careful if you have a son..."

Just as Zhao Wuliang was swearing and bending down to pick up the things on the ground and put them back in order, Xiao Fan suddenly stepped forward and stopped Zhao Wuliang, and said, "Mr. Zhao, you don't need to pick it up. It should be It is your father who is dissatisfied with you and has a lot of resentment, so no matter what offerings you put, your father will not accept it."

After hearing Xiao Fan's words, Zhao Wuliang's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Xiao Fan with panic in his eyes.But at this time, standing behind Xiao Fan, Li Binger's pretty face was panicked, she stretched out her hand and tugged at Xiao Fan's arm, and said in a trembling voice, "Stop talking, Xiao Fan, it's scary!"

"Okay!" Xiao Fan shrugged helplessly after hearing Li Binger's words, and at the same time said to Zhao Wuliang, Li Binger, and Zhang Min: "Later, no matter what happens, you all don't want to talk, otherwise Would be considered disrespectful by the deceased. Got it?"

Although Zhang Min really wanted to refute Xiao Fan's words, but here, an inexplicable sense of fear surged up in his heart, which made Zhang Min have no choice but to give up.

But Zhao Wuliang, who was standing at the side, had doubts in his heart, and asked Xiao Fan: "Little brother, do I know if my father has forgiven me?"

"Look at the incense!" Xiao Fan took out three incense sticks from nowhere at this time, pointed to them and said, "If the three incense sticks are the same length after burning to the end, it means that your father forgives you. At the same time, your son The disease will be cured. But if it is different in length..."

When he said this, Xiao Fan helplessly shook his head at Zhao Wuliang.In fact, I was just talking nonsense. The wind is different, and the material is not even. How can it be the same? It must be different in length. Your father will never forgive you.

If Zhao's father had forgiven Zhao, he would have gone to the underworld long ago, why would he still be wandering around the world waiting for us to come?This is Xiao Fan's translation. Brother Hungry Ghost's original words are: If Zhao's father forgave him, he would have been absorbed by the power of the spiritual world long ago.

Seeing that Xiao Fan stopped talking at the end, but shook his head, Zhao Wuliang's eyes showed anxiety, and he hurriedly said to Xiao Fan: "Little brother, you must save my son. Please!" As long as you can help me tide over this difficulty, no matter what conditions you ask, I will agree to you!"

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Fan showed a hint of impatience on his face, waved his hands, and said to Zhao Wuliang: "Anyway, remember, you must be sincere later, as long as you are sincere, there will be no What happened!"

Afterwards, Xiao Fan took out the lighter and lit the three incense sticks in his hand. At the same time, with his back to Zhao Wuliang and the others, he whispered into the headset, "Brother starving ghost, what do you think is the chance of this happening?"

"I don't know. In short, if you follow the steps I taught you just now, you should be fine!" The voice of the starving ghost came from the earphones that Xiao Fan wore in his ears.

When going up the mountain just now, Xiao Fan was afraid that if there was something he couldn't handle, it would be too late to seek help from the starving ghost.So I turned on the WeChat video call just now, put the phone in my jacket pocket, and the camera was facing the outside.In this way, what is happening in front of you can be seen even if you are hungry.

Xiao Fan nervously lit the three incense sticks in his hand, and then bowed to the owner of the tombstone with both incense sticks in his hands, looking good, muttering nonsense.Then he straightened the fallen incense burner and inserted three sticks of incense into it.

Zhao Wuliang was stunned for a while, and praised Xiao Fan's professionalism in his heart.

With the passage of time, these three fragrances have gradually burned to the end.

At the beginning, the progress of the three fragrances was the same, which made Zhao Wuliang heaved a sigh of relief, his heart was not as sincere as before, and he began to think wildly, thinking about what to take his son to eat when he woke up.

Just when Zhao Wuliang was thinking wildly in his mind, suddenly, Zhao Wuliang felt someone kick his ass hard.

This kick startled Zhao Wuliang, his fat face was full of anger, he just wanted to turn his head to see who dared to kick his ass.But when Zhao Wuliang turned his head and saw the angry flames in Xiao Fan's eyes, he kept pointing towards the tombstone, as if he was telling Zhao Wuliang something.

Zhao Wuliang was slightly taken aback when he saw Xiao Fan's actions, his eyes were full of puzzlement.And subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the tombstone.

When Zhao Wuliang saw the three fragrances in front of the tombstone, he was startled, his eyes full of panic.Because Xiao Fan said just now, if these three sticks burn to the end and are the same, it means that Zhao Wuliang's father will forgive him.But if the length is different, it means that Zhao Wuliang's father did not intend to forgive Zhao Wuliang.

And the three incense sticks in front of him, as Xiao Fan expected, were of different lengths without any suspense.

"It's over, it's over." Zhao Wuliang's face was pale, and he kept chanting over, over, suddenly kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to the tombstone, and said verbally: "Dad, I'm sorry, it's all my son's fault , What's the matter, you come to me. Don't hurt your grandson, otherwise our old Zhao family will really have no descendants!"

"I guess Li Gui might be attracted by him soon, I want to kick him for what he said." Brother Hungry Ghost reminded Xiao Fan in a low voice through the headset.Now he communicates directly with Xiao Fan and simply calls the so-called spiritual body a ghost, and is too lazy to argue with Xiao Fan.

(End of this chapter)