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Chapter 165 The Evil Spirit in the Lake

I was so shocked that I cursed: "Fuck! Do you like him? Who is he? How old is he? Where does he live? What does he look like?"

Facing my five questions, my sister didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the small park nearby.

It was extremely hot at this point, and there was no one in the small park.

The chirping of cicadas echoed in the park, and the air was filled with the smell of water and grass from the park's artificial lake.

My sister walked to the small pavilion in the middle and sat down, waving to me.

I quickly walked over and sat on the stone bench in the pavilion.

The next second, I bounced up like a reflex.

Because this stone bench is so damn hot.

My sister chuckled and said, "How did you find out something was wrong with me?"

I wiped the sweat from my forehead: "Do you need to find out? Your words and deeds are completely different from usual. From what I know about you, you must have fallen in love."

My sister rolled her eyes and said, "Fuck you, I just like you a little bit, don't talk nonsense."

"How did we know each other? Can he see you?" This is what I am most curious about.

My sister shook her head and said with an embarrassed look, "Of course he can't see me. I've never met him."

"I haven't met before? How did we know each other?" I asked puzzledly.

My sister sighed: "We really met in the spiritual world. Every time we meet, there is a layer of mist between us. I can't see him and he can't see me.

It's just that we can both hear each other's voices. I like to tell him what's on my mind, and he also likes to tell me what's on his mind.

I also promised him that I would sing a song to him next time we met. He said he wanted to listen to folk songs, so I agreed immediately.

And I really didn’t lie to you just now. I was indeed listening to music and not talking to anyone on the phone. If you don’t believe it, just see for yourself.”

After saying that, he threw the phone to me.

I took the phone and looked through the call history and address book. Except for the call history with me, there was nothing else. The address book only had me.

My sister snorted: "Do you believe it now? I just want to listen to a sweet ballad, and then I learn it and go to the spiritual world to sing it to him."

I handed the phone back to her and said speechlessly: "How can folk songs be so sweet?"

"You know nothing. Besides, I'm your sister. You guys should stop prying into my emotional affairs from now on." My sister looked unhappy.

I asked in a low voice: "Is the spiritual world you mentioned the place where my mother activated my abilities before?"

My sister nodded: "Yes."

With that said, he picked up the fried chicken and started eating it.

I stood aside and quietly watched my sister eat.

At the same time, I was thinking in my heart that my sister’s figure and voice can only be seen and heard by me and my family.

What kind of existence is that ‘him’ in the spiritual world that my sister mentioned?

Judging from my sister's nymphomaniac look, that man must have talked to her a lot.

What if that man is not a good person and lies to my sister?

Another possibility is that the man does not exist at all and is my sister's fantasy.

I didn't express my thoughts. It's not the real world and I can't control it.

In fact, my sister is right. It would be better for me not to pry into her emotional affairs. After all, everyone has privacy.

But the next second, I rejected this idea in my heart.

no!

No matter what, she is my sister.

How could she have double standards with me?

She often says that so and so likes me, and she often teases me with names like Lin Qian or Li Yue.

As her biological brother, I have to do something.

I said, "Sister, can you take me to your spiritual world? I want to meet your friend."

My sister snorted and said, "No, I won't let you see me."

I said with a playful smile: "Maybe he will really be my brother-in-law in the future. If you show me your brother-in-law now, we won't be unfamiliar with him in the future."

My sister raised her hand and was about to hit me: "Climb! Everything in the spiritual world is probably fake. Maybe that man doesn't exist at all. Please stop teasing me about it."

I said with a bad smile: "You just said that, but in your heart you must really want him to exist. Because if you like someone, you can't hide the expression on your face. Also, even if you are tone-deaf, you have to sing."

After listening to him, you still dare to say that you didn’t move..."

Before I could finish speaking, my sister raised her foot and kicked me.

I quickly turned around and ran away.

My sister followed me closely and shouted: "Wang Jianfei! You are dead! When I catch you, I will throw you into the artificial lake."

I ran wildly along the bank of the artificial lake in the park, shouting: "Sister, if you have something to say, please tell me, I'm your brother."

Whenever my sister calls me Wang Jianfei, it means she is really angry.

"Kiss you big-headed devil, and I'll pull out your tongue and make you talk nonsense!"

My sister was much faster than me, but she deliberately let off steam and followed me leisurely, keeping a certain distance from me.

I understand that she just wanted to scare me.

At this time, my sister suddenly stopped and shouted: "I won't make trouble with you anymore. I'm going home first. You can take a taxi back and go home to watch TV shows on your tablet!"

As he spoke, his body flashed and disappeared into thin air.

I quickly shouted: "Sister, wait for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy voice came from behind: "Brother, who are you talking to?"

I turned around and looked, and my heart suddenly tightened.

Behind me, there was a little girl standing quietly on the shore of the lake.

On a day in early October, the temperature in Jiangnan City was still around 35 degrees, but this little girl was actually wearing a down jacket, thick cotton pants on her legs, and a pair of snow boots.

She wore her hair down and looked at me with a pale face.

The little girl was estimated to be seven or eight years old. Her hair and clothes were all wet and dripping.

Under the sunlight, there is my shadow on the ground, but not its shadow.

The effect of my Yin Seeking Talisman has not ended yet. In my eyes, its body is surrounded by a faint dark red aura of violence.

Seeing that I didn't speak, its eyes full of death moved and it spoke again: "Brother, who did you call just now?"

I captured that when it spoke, it didn't even move its mouth.

A resentful spirit that can appear in broad daylight must be very powerful.

Sensing its yin energy, I guessed that it was at least an evil ghost, or even an evil spirit.

I said: "Little sister, I am talking to myself."

A very stiff smile appeared on its face: "Brother, tell the truth, aren't you afraid of me?"

I immediately pretended to be scared: "Of course I'm scared, how did you come out? And you're wearing such thick clothes, aren't you hot? What's with the water on your body?"

It grinned and said: "Brother, let me take you to my new home. My new home is very fun. In the winter three years ago, I was playing on this lake, and then the ice cracked. After I fell in, I entered

New home..."

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