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After my mother left the factory, she walked to the side of the road, took a taxi, and went straight to Xingxing Internet Cafe.

After arriving at her destination, she went up to the second floor.

The business of the Internet cafe at night was very hot. The mother looked for her daughter in the crowd, and finally saw her daughter in front of the last row of machines.

She didn't surf the Internet, but fell asleep on the table.

The mother reached out and touched her daughter's cheek.

The girl turned her head uncomfortably.

Mother raised her hand and patted her shoulder lightly.

"Aya, Aya."

The girl opened her eyes sleepily, and smiled when she saw it was her mother.With a hoarse voice, she said, "You can really find it. Have you installed a tracker on me?" As she said that, she rummaged through her body.

Mother hurriedly said, "I don't."

"Ghosts believe."

"follow me."

"Don't go."

"I'll take you to see Dad."

The girl stopped pulling her pocket, and looked up at her mother in disbelief, "What did you say?" She thought she had heard it wrong.

"I'll take you to see Dad."

"My dad is dead, how come?" the girl said disgustedly.

Mother spat out two words, "Spiritual medium."

The girl's mouth opened into an O shape, "Psycho... medium?"

"Ah."

To be honest, girls don't believe in psychic mediums, let the deceased person below come up to possess the psychic medium, so that they can communicate with living people?But she still followed her mother out by some strange and unexpected circumstances.

Maybe it was because I really wanted to see my father too much.

The two took a taxi.

There were many introductions to psychics on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room before, and my mother chose the nearest one.

Along the way, the girl felt uneasy and felt a little restless in her position.

"What's wrong?" Mother asked.

"No." The girl replied coldly.

"Nervous?" Mother took her hand.

The girl wanted to break free, but her mother was too strong, and she would not let go, so she finally chose to give up.He just turned his head away from the window.

After half an hour, the destination arrived.

The mother opened the door and the two got out of the car.

This is an old neighborhood.

The moon in the sky did not know when it hid in the dark clouds, and there was almost no light around.

There are many trees planted in the community, some of which are thicker than the little girl's waist.

From afar, it looks eerie inside.

The breeze blows, and the leaves make a rustling sound.There seemed to be ghosts flashing in the woods.

The girl was a little scared.

She held her mother's hand tightly and said timidly, "Mom, let's go back and come back tomorrow during the day."

My mother turned on the lighting function of the mobile phone, and the light shone in front of me. An old man sitting on the flower bed turned his head. He was blind in both eyes, only the whites of his eyes were turned up.

"Looking for someone?"

Seeing the old man suddenly, the girl screamed in fright, "Ah!" and threw herself into her mother's arms.

He said tremblingly, "Mom, go back."

Mother was also very scared, but this step had to go out, it was already here, and there was absolutely no reason to go back.She ignored the old man and walked past him holding her daughter's hand.

"Hey hey!" The old man let out a creepy laugh.

The girl was already sobbing softly.

Mother said: "Aya, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is here."

"Mom, is he a human or a ghost?" the girl asked tearfully.

"People." In fact, she didn't know if it was a person.

After the two walked through the woods, they went up the stairs to the third floor, found 305, raised their hands and knocked on the door. "Bang bang bang!"

The door opened after ten seconds.

A gray-haired grandmother appeared in front of the two of them.

The mother said, "We want to meet the baby's father."

"come in."

The room was very dark, and as soon as I entered, I saw a statue of a god placed on the altar.

The old grandma led the two into the back room.

The back room is very smelly of incense, and there is a table in the middle with a big bowl filled with rice.

The old lady walked to the incense table, picked up three incense sticks, lit them and put them in the incense burner.

The girl couldn't help but asked: "When we came here just now, we saw a blind old man in the woods below. Is he human or..."

"Oh, he has Alzheimer's disease, and he likes to scare people by sitting on the flower bed when he is free." The psychic said lightly.

The girl was relieved to hear her say that.

The psychic turned around and sat down at the table, raising his hand to signal the two to sit down.

The mother took her daughter by the hand and sat down opposite the psychic.

The psychic asked, "How long has your husband been dead?"

"10."

"Birthday horoscope."

"I don't know." Mother shook her head.

"Birth date, detailed to hour." The psychic pushed a piece of red paper and a pen in front of her, "write it on it."

Mother picked up a pen and wrote it down.

The psychic took it and calculated the man's birthday.

The psychic picked up a red cloth from the wooden box on the chair next to him and covered his head, covering his face.Putting his hands into the rice in the bowl, he began to mutter words.

This scene is weird.

Both the mother and the girl looked at her nervously.

The psychic inserted her hands into the rice faster and faster, and the rice began to turn black, and the words in her mouth were too fast for people to hear clearly.Her shoulders began to tremble, and her body trembled more and more, and finally returned to normal after a twitch.

"Xiao Ru, you are looking for me." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from under the psychic medium's red hijab.

The girl opened her eyes wide and called out tentatively, "Dad?"

The psychic raised his head, "Aya, is it Aya?"

The girl's eyes were moist, and she cried out, "Dad!" At this moment, she really wanted to rush over and hug her father's body.

The man smiled and said, "My daughter is already this old? She's just too thin. Didn't your mother take good care of you?"

Hearing her father's question, the girl confided to him all the grievances she had suffered over the years, and broke down in tears afterwards. "Dad, I miss you so much, I really hope you are alive, I want to live with you."

"Dad, can I see you only after I die? I will always be with you."

The man was silent for a long time, "Aya, you have suffered all these years."

Mother sneered.

"Live well, child."

"I'm in too much pain, it's too painful to live with my mother, I just want to be with my father. Dad, please take me over, okay?" She took the psychic's hand.

The mother said coldly: "Tell the truth to the child, and don't let her have illusions about you as an unqualified father."

The girl looked at her mother puzzled.

The man sighed, "It's dad who's sorry for you, it's all dad's fault."

"Dad, why do you say that?" The girl was at a loss, always feeling as if there was something she didn't know.