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Chapter 718 Seventy-seventh bowl of soup (4)

Seventy-seventh bowl of soup (four)

"Qinghuan, look, my grandfather is like this every day. It's been thirty-five years. Do you have any solutions?"

Qinghuan did not reply, but stared at the old man. Unlike ordinary people who could not see anything, she had opened her eyes, so when she first came in, she saw the thin monkey-like ghost squatting in front of Grandpa Lian, stretching out two black ghost claws to spread his eyelids.

Of course, when you are sleepy, how can you sleep if you can't close your eyes? Qing Huan walked over slowly, even following you even saw this, but she stopped her with her eyes. As for Qing Huan's approach, Grandpa Lian had no reaction, and she still kept muttering about sleepy, sleepy, sleepy, sleepy. She got closer again, and the ghost seemed to sense something. The ghost claw exerted force and fell into Grandpa Lian's eyes. The old man immediately howled. Qing Huan was startled, and Lian immediately stepped forward and pulled her behind: "Be careful."

"how?"

"Grandpa doesn't like getting close like this, he's always alone."

Qinghuan shook his head: "It's not that he doesn't like being approached, but that he hopes he's alone. Your house is well built, and the land is feng shui, which just happens to calm down this dirty thing, otherwise your family will be dead long ago. Do you live here too now?"

He nodded even: "The whole family lives in this house."

"That's right, living here is safe. Have you tried moving out before and living alone?"

I was stunned for a moment, "Yes."

"And what? Is there something strange happening?"

"At noon the day I moved out, I had a car accident while crossing the road." But he didn't take it seriously at that time because it was just a little scratch. Then his mother was worried that he would let him go home. Since then, she has been living at home. She has never had any major or minor illnesses in recent years and is very healthy.

Qinghuan said, "You are so lucky." She took Lian back one step, "What is your family doing?"

"My grandfather started from scratch and started out as a foreman. After he became a fortune, he always did real estate business."

Qinghuan nodded: "Then your family is very rich."

Even if they don’t know how to answer, they are indeed very rich and rich. For some reason, their family’s business is always smooth, and they can make a fortune by investing anything. The wealth accumulated over the past few decades can scare people. But what does it have to do with their grandfather’s illness?

Qing Huan said: "Maybe it has something to do, maybe it doesn't matter, then who knows."

even:"……"

"There is a ghost on your grandfather. I forgot that you can't see it." Qinghuan was very upset, "Do you believe me?"

Even without saying a word, although he asked Qing Huan to help, he was just lucky. As for whether this was true or false, he really couldn't explain it clearly. Moreover, he didn't want to deceive Qing Huan. If she said it, she would tell it was fake at once.

After asking Qinghuan, he laughed: "I asked what I did, but most people would not believe me."

Even looked at her grandfather's lap following her eyes - but he couldn't see anything, and felt it was very normal, so he didn't say anything and asked Qing Huan: "If this is true, is there any way to save my grandfather?"

"... There are reasons for ghosts to stay in the world. The longer they stay, the smaller the chance of reincarnation, so ordinary people will leave immediately after death. Since this ghost can pester your grandfather for more than 30 years, something must have tied him up. Your family reached a peak thirty-five years ago, and your grandfather happened to have Alzheimer's disease at that time. Then you might as well check it out. I can't just get rid of the ghost."

Few people turn into evil spirits after death, and most ordinary people choose to leave. Those who can stay are resentful in their hearts. Just like the woman on the groom's back, even the little ghost on grandpa's leg must have some unknown secrets. And that secret must be unrelated to grandpa.

He nodded, and at this moment, a middle-aged couple walked in. The man looked very similar to the company. He glanced at Qinghuan and was quite surprised that his son would invite such a professional who looked very... unprofessional. "What's going on?"

"Dad, do you know the process of making a fortune in grandpa?"

Lian's father was stunned for a moment: "I can't remember it very clearly. Your grandmother mentioned a few words to me, but that was something that happened many years ago. Your grandfather's process of making a fortune was very ordinary. He just felt that this was a foreman for a long time and he felt that there was no future in doing it. He started to make a fortune in real estate. Unexpectedly, he made a profit in the first transaction, and then he started to specialize in this area. He did a good job, so our family kept doing this."

Even the mother smiled and said, "When did you, your child, become interested in this matter?"

Lian was about to speak, but Qinghuan asked Lian's father: "Then do you know where thirty-five years ago, that is, Lian's grandfather went before he fell ill?"

Lian's father was stunned for a moment: "This one is..."

"Ah, I forgot to introduce it, my parents, this is Qinghuan, a friend I just met, and is also a Tianshi. Qinghuan, this is my parents."

"Hello, uncle and aunt." Qinghuan smiled embarrassedly. She had never dealt with ordinary people. If you do business, just do business. If you call her uncle and aunt... and even treat her as a friend, isn't it not right for her to charge money or eat? It should be given for free? "I am the 69th generation of Tianshi Master of our sect, and I am very professional."

Lian’s father and mother looked at Qinghuan up and down a few times, and refused to comment on this.

She was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, which turned white. Some areas were grinding with frays. The cloth shoes on her feet showed two cute toes, her hair was tied into buns, her legs were one high and one low, revealing her white calves. The smile on her face was very cute. In short, she looked like a silly and cute little girl. As for what she said, the 69th generation of Tianshi Master... Forget it, every girl is from every family, just be happy.

Qinghuan blinked, knowing that she was really unconvincing in this way. But there was nothing she could do about it. She also thought she looked very professional, but she couldn't help her at such an age. To put it bluntly, it's not because she was too cute. If she was a wretched old man like her master, she would probably have been kicked out long ago and wouldn't even have a chance to enter.

The 69th generation of Heavenly Master, Miss Qinghuan, forgot that she was driven out of the church not long ago.

After saying hello to both sides, the point returned to the old man. Let Grandpa Lian continue to be alone. Qinghuan followed Lian to the study, and even his father and mother were there. At this moment, Qinghuan said: "To be honest, since Lian treats me as a friend, I will tell the truth. Your house is very good. It is logical that it should not cause dirt, but the thing cannot get off with his contact with Grandpa Lian, so he stays here. I just saw Grandpa Lian sitting in a wheelchair. Is he unable to walk anymore?"

"Yes, it was thirty-five years ago. After he came back, he not only had Alzheimer's disease, but also paralyzed, his legs were bent and unable to stretch straight. I don't know why."

Qinghuan sighed, "What else can you do? Of course it's because something is sitting on his lap and pressing it."

"What?!"

"Then why can't we see it?"

"how so?"

A family of three said one by one, Qing Huan pursed her lips: "It's a man in his twenties... It should be right, she looks very resentful to Grandpa. He supported his eyelids with both hands and did not let him close it, so he was so sleepy that he couldn't sleep. If he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to get better." But the old man is already 85 years old, and even if he gets better, it probably won't be many days to live. "I'm sorry, everyone, I want to ask a question, where did Grandpa go thirty-five years ago?"

I don't know about this. Thirty-five years ago, he was not born yet, and even his mother had not married. Only Lian's father thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't think of it: "If my mother was still alive, I would know, but I really couldn't remember it. My father started doing business a long time ago, and he was busy every day and had no time to go home. Even if he came back, he would have to go out again soon. So I don't know if you ask me what happened on the day thirty-five years ago."

Qinghuan also knew that it was a hard work for people to think about it, but if you didn't know, you couldn't send the ghost away. Unless it was a very evil ghost, she would give the other party a chance to leave, untie their knots, and they would have the opportunity to be reincarnated as human beings, so that they would not fall into obsessed with hatred. If they directly took the ghost away, they would never have the chance to be human again.

People want to live, ghosts want to do it too. Everyone is the same.

Whether it is beautiful or bad, this world needs to be alive to experience it.

After a while, she sighed: "Then go and check it. Since there are traces to follow, we have to find out before solving it." It's not possible to be confused.

"I'll ask someone to check it out immediately," said Lian's father.

Qinghuan nodded: "Then before you find out, you have to feel wronged Grandpa Lian first."

She had no good feelings for this old man. Most of the people who were plagued by resentful ghosts were because of their misfortune, and a very small number of them were caused by accident. Decades ago, a foreman suddenly made money from the sky and established a real estate kingdom, and even became the economic pillar of the country. This was really a coincidence and suspicious, especially since no one could explain the process of making a fortune. If he didn't figure out what was going on, no one would get peace.

So Qinghuan lived in Lian’s house for the time being. She liked this place very much, and the atmosphere was clean and rich. Because of the problem of the earth veins, it was not much different from the home on the mountain. Rich people just enjoy it. Ordinary people can’t even afford a house, let alone live in such a Feng Shui treasure land.
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