The ghost noticed Shen Xi's gaze and drifted towards her.

Staring at Shen Xi curiously, his eyes were clear. Except for the ghostly aura on his body, he didn't look like a ghost who had been dead for many years.

"Tell me what is going on!"

Zhou Lijuan was dumbfounded by Shen Xi's eyes, and had an inexplicable illusion that there was something behind her.

She didn't dare to look back and could only urge Shen Xi.

"There's a ghost following you."

After hearing her words, the ghost immediately floated in front of Shen Xi.

He tilted his head and looked at Shen Xi: "Can you see me?"

Shen Xi did not answer the ghost's words and said to the village chief: "I noticed the ghost energy from the moment I stepped into the room, but this ghost has no ill intentions towards you."

This is also the reason why Shen Xi didn't clean up the ghost immediately. He had to find out the reason.

As soon as there was a ghost in the projection, Qi Fei and Xu Yuanyuan immediately took out their magic weapons.

They can't see ghosts, but they can use cow's tears.

After putting cow's tears in your eyes, you can see the presence of ghosts.

"Hey, there really is a male ghost!"

"The aura on his body is quite clean. He should have been a transparent and pure person during his lifetime."

Qi Fei is extremely sensitive to smells, but the male ghost has no disgusting smell.

The male ghost floated around in front of Shen Xi and the others with great interest, as if he was a little excited and didn't know what to do.

Zhou Lijuan felt bad when she heard that there was a ghost behind her.

"I...why is there a ghost behind me?"

"Master, what should I do? Will ghosts harm me?"

Shen Xi looked coldly: "Then I have to ask you if you have done anything to feel sorry for him."

"I--"

Zhou Lijuan's face became a little ugly.

The village chief noticed it now and said very unhappy: "Xiaojuan, have you ever done anything wrong?"

"No, no."

Zhou Lijuan said no, but her eyes were erratic.

"How long has it been and you still want to hide it? Aren't you afraid of ghosts harming you?"

Zhou Lijuan bit her lower lip, looking embarrassed.

"Hurry up and tell me!"

The village chief slammed the table angrily, making a loud noise.

Zhou Lijuan was so frightened that she shrank her neck and said in a whisper: "One and a half months before Zifan's accident, I was stopped by someone when I went up the mountain to deliver food. The person was teasing me, and Zifan, who came down the mountain to look for me, saw it. "

"Then have you ever been..."

The village chief became angry when he heard this and asked angrily.

"No, no, Zifan beat him away."

The village chief was still very angry, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Dad, Zifan has a simple personality. I'm afraid you'll be worried if you know about it, so I'll ask him not to tell you about it."

Of course the village chief knows what kind of character his son is.

Because a fever burned out his brain when he was a child, his son was a little dull and his reaction was slower than normal, but he was not the kind of fool who didn't understand anything.

"Later something happened to Zifan, and I met that man again, and he gave me to..."

Zhou Lijuan bit her lower lip, looking a little humiliated.

Because of this, she still stayed to take care of her father-in-law after Ding Zifan passed away.

No matter how her parents scolded her, she remained unmoved.

In addition to wanting to support the elderly on behalf of Ding Zifan, it was also because he wanted to atone for his sins.

Ding Dayong was dumbfounded.

I never expected that the village chief would have such a big melon in his house.

For a moment, he didn't know how to look at Zhou Lijuan.

When the ghost behind Zhou Lijuan heard her words, he blinked blankly and reached out to touch her face, but found that his hand could not touch her.

"Sister Xi, is this ghost Ding Zifan?" Qi Fei asked in a low voice.

"Ah."

Zhou Lijuan heard the words Ding Zifan with her ears and suddenly grabbed Shen Xi's hand.

"Is it Zifan, right? The ghost behind me is Zifan, right?"

The back of Shen Xi's hand was burning. When he looked down, he saw a bloody cut on the back of his hand from Zhou Lijuan.

Her eyes became colder: "Ms. Zhou, please calm down!"

Realizing that she was too emotional, Zhou Lijuan hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Master, I miss Zifan too much... I didn't mean it."

Saying that, he immediately looked for the medical kit in the room.

Because the villagers grow medicinal materials, injuries while collecting medicinal materials are common, so every household has commonly used medicines.

Zhou Lijuan quickly took disinfectant and iodine swabs to help clean Shen Xi's wounds.

"I can just do it myself."

Shen Xi could heal this minor injury by herself.

Zhou Lijuan thought it was dissatisfaction with herself, and said in a panic: "Master, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to hurt your hand."

"It's okay, just a minor injury."

Where Shen Xi's palm covered his hand, a bright white light flashed, and the original bloody wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This... is so miraculous. Master is indeed a master. Our village is really saved."

Ding Dayong was very excited, knowing that he invited the master back.

If the matter is resolved, he will have made a great contribution.

Ding Zifan was stunned, rushed to Shen Xi, and said loudly: "Master, can you hear me?"

Shen Xi glanced at him and said simply: "Not only can I hear your voice, I also know what you want to do."

After hearing Shen Xi's words, the village chief and Zhou Lijuan stopped talking and all looked at her.

Shen Xi tapped her fingers lightly, and Ding Zifan felt his body feel a little heavy, and the next second he was hugged.

"Zifan...wuwuwu..."

Zhou Lijuan didn't expect to see Ding Zifan again, and she was so excited that she cried.

Although the village chief did not speak, he walked over unsteadily and patted Ding Zifan on the back.

"dad……"

"Xiaojuan..."

Ding Zifan was very surprised that he was able to show up in front of them.

"It's really Zifan."

Ding Dayong rubbed his eyes and opened his mouth.

"Brother Dayong."

Ding Zifan is friendly to everyone now. Hearing Ding Dayong's voice, he immediately greeted him in a friendly way.

"Hey!"

Ding Dayong responded.

Looking at the family of three, my eyes got wet.

"Zifan, tell dad, who harmed you?"

Ding Zifan looked a little confused. He didn't remember anything, nor did he remember that he was dead. He just followed Zhou Lijuan every day.

She didn't respond when I called her name.

I wanted to hug her, but I couldn't hug her body.

Later, I became anxious and yelled to no avail.

He ran to the ancestral hall and complained to his own mother.

Her mother had been reincarnated a long time ago, and an elder who had just died and had no time to report to the underworld told him that he was now dead and a ghost.

If ghosts don't take the initiative to show themselves, people won't be able to see the existence of ghosts.

Not all ghosts can manifest themselves, he is the one with a weak soul.

"I don't remember either..."

Ding Zifan scratched his head, as if he had made a mistake as a child and did not dare to look at the village chief.


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