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The family of three went downstairs together. Yu Chuanfeng's father was still holding something in his hand.

On the first floor, Yu Chuanfeng's father knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was a man in his fifties or sixties, with a pale face. When he saw Yu Chuanfeng's family, he didn't say hello, but just made way for them to come in.

The Ikawamine family muttered "Excuse me" in a low voice and entered the house dully.

There were two other people in the room. One is a woman about the same age as the man who opened the door, and the other looks like a slightly younger man. The expressions of the two of them were not very good either.

There is a portrait in the cabinet in the living room. There are two portraits of two old people who look very much like a couple.

I glanced around and found that things in the house seemed to be being packed away. I didn't see the old lady.

Yu Chuanfeng's parents lowered their heads and were taking out things. The owner of the house also started to get busy. After searching for a while, he only found an old pot.

"I'm sorry." The woman said apologetically, "We don't have a funeral hall at home, we conduct funerals directly from the hospital."

"It's our fault. I'll go back and get something..." Yu Chuanfeng's mother said quickly.

"No, no, no, just use this. This was originally used by the old man. Originally, it was going to be replaced this year with new pots and bowls..." the woman said, her voice lowered.

There was a depressing atmosphere in the room.

Yu Chuanfeng looked blankly at the old lady in the photo, and was dragged to his knees by his father.

Cushions were placed on the floor. Yu Chuanfeng was kneeling on it alone, with something stuffed in his hands by his parents.

Yu Chuanfeng's father knelt down on his knees, took a lighter and paper money, and started burning.

Yu Chuanfeng's mother also knelt down and threw herself into the burning iron pot.

"Tell grandma that we are back and have brought her something." Yu Chuanfeng's father whispered.

Yu Chuanfeng's mother murmured: "Grandma, don't mind if the kid is immature. He brought you something. The one he bought isn't very good, so don't mind. We don't know what you like to eat, so please bear with me." . Don't be offended if the child is ignorant..."

Yu Chuanfeng was holding the "specialty" bought from the supermarket in his hand, feeling a little at a loss.

The woman said kindly: "Give me the things. I will provide them to mom."

Yu Chuanfeng's parents thanked him profusely.

They also asked Yu Chuanfeng to burn incense and kowtow to apologize to the old lady.

Yu Chuanfeng did this in a daze, and burned paper money with his parents.

The room became filled with smoke.

The old lady's family went to open the window and also chanted with Yu Chuanfeng and his family.

In the misty smoke, I saw the figure of the old lady.

She was sitting on a recliner in the living room.

The lounge chair was an old-fashioned wicker chair that was broken and cracked in places. In her hand she held a large cattail leaf fan that also had a contemporary feel.

With a sigh, the old man put down the killing and stood up from the recliner.

I heard the soft creak and creak of the recliner.

Apart from me, only Yu Chuanfeng heard this movement.

He quietly raised his head and glanced at the lounge chair, a surprised expression gradually appeared on his face.

"Fengfeng, don't be afraid." The old lady said kindly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. Don't be afraid no matter what you see. In this world, some people can see it, and some people can't. That’s it. So don’t be afraid.”

Yu Chuanfeng opened his mouth.

The old lady's body passed through her family and stood in front of Yu Chuanfeng. The old hand touched Yu Chuanfeng's head from the air.

"You are a good boy. Grandma has received the things. Don't worry. Okay, I'll wait for you. Grandma is leaving. Grandma just wanted to go home for a visit that day, but I didn't expect you to see her... Oh... don't I'm afraid, it's okay." The old lady said, her body slowly drifting back.

She floated out of the window like paper money and incense smoke, and disappeared directly.

Yu Chuanfeng stared blankly. After being pushed by his father, he turned his head stiffly and his shoulders suddenly relaxed.

Others don't know what's going on.

The man who opened the door suddenly opened his eyes wide and pointed to the wicker chair.

Everyone else looked over, some didn't understand, some were surprised and scared.

"Fan, cattail leaf fan!" the man shouted, pulling the woman next to him, "Isn't this what mom uses... isn't it in the room? Did you take it out?"

"No, no!" The woman shook her head repeatedly and looked at the other man, "Did you take it?"

"No, sister, I have been staying in the hall." The man shook his head repeatedly.

"Grandma is gone." Yu Chuanfeng suddenly said something.

The room became quiet again.

"Fengfeng, you, have you seen it again?" Yu Chuanfeng's mother's voice was filled with tears.

"Yeah." Yu Chuanfeng said with a nasal voice, "It's okay. Grandma said it's okay. She received something."

"Fengfeng!" Yu Chuanfeng's mother hugged Yu Chuanfeng and burst into tears.

Everyone else's expressions were complicated.

I didn't feel that sense of relief.

The relaxation of Yukawamine's family only made me feel heavy.

They burned the remaining paper money together, kowtowed to the old lady, thanked her profusely, apologized several times, and left the old lady's house.

As they went upstairs, the family gradually smiled.

"Let's go out to eat tonight. It's so late and there's no time to cook." Yu Chuanfeng's mother said.

"What are you going out for? Order takeout. Order it and have it delivered." Yu Chuanfeng's father said.

Yu Chuanfeng's expression was unnatural for a moment, but then he stroked his chest and relaxed again.

The takeaway order was pizza from a fast food restaurant chain.

Yu Chuanfeng opened the door to get the food.

The family sits around the table.

Yu Chuanfeng opened the plastic bag and took out everything inside.

Pizza, snacks and drinks…

I looked it over and found nothing unusual. Looking at Yu Chuanfeng's expression, it didn't seem like there was anything wrong.

It was an ordinary meal.

Yu Chuanfeng felt even more comfortable after the meal.

He was sitting in the living room watching TV with his parents.

The content of the variety show was very entertaining, and the family was amused several times.

Yu Chuanfeng's mother stood up during the commercial, "Do you drink water?"

"Isn't there some kind of tea..."

"What kind of tea should we drink this late at night?" Yu Chuanfeng's mother rejected his father's suggestion and went to pour water on her own.

It was difficult for one person to hold three cups, so his father followed him.

The two of them said something in the kitchen.

I wanted to follow him to see what was going on, but I found Yukawa Fong looking absently towards the entrance.

The trash for dinner hasn't been taken out yet. A large bag of things is temporarily placed in the entrance hall.

Yu Chuanfeng's gaze made me follow him.

The white bag is not transparent.

I didn't see anything wrong for a while, but when I walked over, I suddenly smelled a faint stench.

My heart skipped a beat.

There was a strange rustling sound in the bag.

I became nervous and looked back at Yukawa Peak.

Yu Chuanfeng had already withdrew his gaze.

He yelled as the commercial ended.

His parents came back holding glasses.

Inside the cup was a strange-colored liquid.

"It's not that I won't drink..." Yu Chuanfeng was about to speak.

His parents were already sitting down.

Two cups were placed on the coffee table in front of him, and one cup was handed to Yu Chuanfeng.

The tawny water was bubbling, and something was floating in the turbid liquid.

There are two cups on the coffee table, one is brownish green and the other is light red. There are small eyeballs and teeth respectively moving in the turbid liquid and sticking to the wall of the cup, completely showing their disgusting appearance.

"Don't you want to drink?" Yu Chuanfeng's mother put down the cup strangely.

Yu Chuanfeng's father picked up the brown-green cup and took two sips. The small eyeballs followed the water and slid into his mouth.

Update 45.

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