As soon as Sangsang finished speaking, there was silence in the room.

Sang Sang lowered her head when she spoke, but after she finished speaking, she realized that all eyes seemed to be looking at her, so she raised her head, her big round eyes full of doubts.

"Why are you all looking at me like that?"

Song Zheng and Song Yunlan opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but when they saw Sang Sang innocently asking them, they didn't know what to say for a while.

Suddenly, Song Yunlan reacted and her eyes were in disbelief: "Auntie, are you talking about Song Yang?"

"Isn't Song Yang your ancestor?"

Xiaotuanzi tilted his head, not realizing at this time how much these words had impacted the Song family's ancestors and grandchildren.

"It's true that Song Yang is an ancestor, but..."

Song Yunlan opened his mouth and said again: "But isn't he already dead?"

Song Yunlan thinks that he controls his emotions very well on weekdays, but when his aunt said that his ancestors still watch TV in the house, it was really shocking, okay?

Sang Sang saw that the Song family's grandfather and grandson were shocked and couldn't react.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I am actually a special adviser to the Institute of Non-Humanity."

Sang Sang still didn't understand when she saw the two of them: "It's commonly known as catching ghosts. If you have any hauntings in the future, you can come to me. I guarantee that ghosts will be caught and evil ghosts will be eliminated."

Song Zheng, Song Yunlan: "..."

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Ye Shuliang quickly explained: "My aunt's identity is kept secret from the outside world. Now I tell you that my grandson believes you. I hope that Sangsang's matter will not be told to anyone."

Song Zheng was so smart that he could naturally understand what Ye Shuliang was saying.

It is even possible that the discovery of Song Jiajun's bones this time may have been done by Sangsang, but in order to protect the safety of the aunt, the Ye family has been announcing to the public that the person who found the Song Jiajun's skeleton was Ye Qiyun.

"We understand, but I don't know if my uncle and I can meet. After so many years, I have a lot to say to him."

Even if we have never met, the feelings are there.

Song Yang went abroad to study at the age of thirteen, returned to China at the age of twenty, and disappeared at the age of twenty-one.

Apart from saying that this uncle was a playboy, the young and old of the Song family had always believed in his character.

Song Zheng has been insisting on searching for the Song family army, not only for the sake of the Song family's innocence, but also to carry the hopes of the young and old of the Song family, so that after so many years, they have never given up searching.

"Yes, yes, but Song Yang no longer remembers what happened when he sacrificed his life."

Song Zheng's face turned pale, and he suddenly smiled with relief: "It's okay if you don't remember it, it wasn't a good memory back then."

"Oh well."

After Sangsang finished speaking, he went upstairs and took down his little gourd.

In their eyes, Sang Sang's little gourd is only the size of a palm, but for Sang Sang, it still needs both hands to hold it.

Xiaotuanzi quickly went downstairs, showed the small gourd in front of everyone, and then explained under the gazes of Song Zheng and Song Yunlan: "The talisman on the gourd is not to suppress them. The Song family army has been bound to the earth for decades.

If they hadn't arrived in time, they would have died within three months. This talisman is for nourishing the soul."

After Sangsang finished speaking, he tore open the talisman paper with strange patterns on it, held the hand seal with his right hand in front of his chest, and muttered: "The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe in the earth, the five yuan leaves the body, the gods return to one, come out!"

"

Soon, the appearance in front of everyone changed.

More than a hundred ghosts were standing densely in the living room. The temperature in the huge living room suddenly dropped a lot, and everyone looked at Sangsang eagerly.

Song Yang yawned when he was summoned.

Sang Sang burned black robes for these ghosts. Only Song Yang, who loves beauty, actually helped Sang Sang open the shopping app and bought a piece of clothing worth 30,000 yuan. When the express delivery arrived, she insisted on letting Sang Sang burn it for herself to wear.

As for dressing up like a peacock when he comes out.

"Who is this person?"

As soon as Song Yang came out, he happened to see Song Zheng sitting on the sofa with a cane in his hand.

Song Yang squinted his eyes for a while and felt that the old man in front of him was somewhat similar.

"Song Yang, he is your family." Sangsang walked to Song Yang, raised his head and pulled his sleeves.

Song Yang was stunned for a moment and touched his face: "Could it be that he is my son?"

Song Zheng:......

Sure enough, the legendary dandy is still a dandy even if he becomes a ghost.

Although Song Zheng complained like this, he still respectfully called him "uncle" and told Song Yang the general situation.

Sang Sang had told Song Yang a long time ago that he died because he had done good deeds, but hearing it from his own relatives seemed to have a different feeling, and it always felt a bit more true.

Song Yang was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and then he asked about the cultural relics for the first time.

"All the cultural relics have been recovered and are well preserved. They have now been sent to the Cultural Relics Bureau."

Song Yang subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, my heroic sacrifice is not in vain."

Song Yang is now a dead man and has no memory of what happened in his previous life. Although he pretends to be relaxed, his heart is heavy.

This is the first time I have felt this way since becoming a ghost.

"Then... I should have parents. Are my parents okay?"

After Song Yang finished speaking, he felt that his question was in vain. Seeing that his nephew was already in his seventies or eighties, his parents must have passed away long ago.

Sure enough, Song Zheng said: "Brother-in-law, grandpa was attacked and sacrificed by the enemy on the seventh day after you disappeared. Grandma is in good health and will live a long life."

Song Yang lowered his head and stopped talking.

Sang Sang knew that Song Yang was feeling uncomfortable, so he looked at him with dark eyes and said nothing.

After Song Yang felt better, Sangsang asked: "Song Yang, you are a hero. Don't be sad. Your parents definitely don't want you to be sad."

"I know."

Song Yang lowered his eyes: "I was just wondering if I was too unfilial."

Song Zheng hurriedly explained: "Brother-in-law, you are the pride of our Song family. Grandma was praising you before she died, saying that you definitely did not disappear because of greed for pleasure. They have never blamed you, and we have always hoped to find you.

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Song Yunlan also said: "Really, we have been looking for you."

Song Yang's eyes were red, but it seemed that even a ghost could have a tight throat and couldn't say a word.

Song Zheng finally wanted to take Song Yang and others home for the New Year, but Sangsang thought for a while and handed the gourd out: "Their souls are unstable, try to stay in the gourd, and you must keep an eye on the gourd, don't lose it.

"

Song Zheng and Song Yunlan looked grateful and went out with the gourds.

After Song Zheng left, Sang Sang and Ye Yuanbao posted spring flowers near the door of their home. The old man couldn't bear it, so he asked his bodyguard to follow Sang Sang and Ye Yuanbao to watch.

When Sang Sang finished pasting the entire window grille, Sang Sang suddenly heard the sound of gentle footsteps coming from behind.

Looking back, I saw a young man wearing a blue and white school uniform.
Chapter completed!