In an escape game...

Grandpa can really see Qingqing.

He walked up to Qingqing with a red scarf, and looked at her lovingly: "Qingqing, if you don't go to school, you will be late, put on the red scarf obediently, and grandpa will send you to school right away."

Qingqing's parents can't see Qingqing, but her grandfather can see her.According to folklore, the elderly who are approaching the end of their lifespan can see things from the underworld.Qingqing is aware of this, so her heart is pierced like a knife.

Seeing Qingqing crying, Grandpa anxiously wiped the tears off her face: "Qingqing, why are you crying? Don't you want to go to school? Is there a child bullying you at school?"

"No one bullies me," Qingqing blinked and smiled, "Grandpa, you don't have to go to class this weekend, did you forget?"

Grandpa looked at the calendar slowly, and nodded belatedly: "That's right, today is Saturday, so you don't have to go to school."

Qingqing's father put his arms around his grandfather's shoulders and said softly, "Dad, Qingqing is not at home, what are you talking about in the air? Let's go, let's go eat first."

Grandpa looked at Qingqing's father and frowned: "Who are you? Why are you at my house?"

"I am your son."

Grandpa pushed Qingqing's father away hard, and said with disgust: "Nonsense, my son is not as old as you. Look at your big wrinkles, he is older than me, and you are ashamed to say it is my son."

Qingqing's father touched the creases on his face, with a confused look on his face: "..." My heart hurts.

"You're just talking to the air. Isn't my good granddaughter here? Which family are you from? Get out!" Grandpa raised his gray eyebrows, kicked Qingqing's father out with one foot, and locked the door with a bang.

Qingqing's father knocked on the outer door, wanting to cry but without tears: "Dad! Open the door! I am really your son!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I can't give birth to a son as old as you." The grandfather could tell that Qingqing's father was old, but he couldn't tell that Qingqing was not a child. He held Qingqing's hand like a child, and gently took her to wash her hands Chi: "Qingqing, let's go, let's wash our hands and go eat."

When the audience saw this, some laughed out loud, and some felt a lot. Yun Xubai heard their whispers:

"Qingqing's father was bullied miserably. Grandpa is so cute. He is a funny little old man. I feel sorry for him suffering from this disease."

"Grandpa is so gentle to Qingqing, but he can see Qingqing. I heard that only old people with a few days will see ghosts. I feel sad. Grandpa, please don't have an accident."

"The male protagonist didn't follow the idea in the diary, but brought Qingqing back to see his family. This was done beautifully and thoughtfully."

"Qingqing's father is still locked out of the door. It's too miserable, but it's kind of funny."

Qingqing's mother opened the door to let Qingqing's father come in, and explained to Yun Xubai: "The doctor said that the old man's memory stays in a fixed memory, and we can see from his behavior and language that he stopped when Qingqing was in elementary school. At that time, the two of us were busy with work, and Qingqing lived with the old man for a long time, and the doctor said that it might be the deepest memory in the old man's life, so he never forgot it."

"The day before yesterday I was said to deliver food, yesterday I was said to be a courier, and today I was asked which family I am from, but I just don't remember that I am his biological son," Qingqing's father wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed helplessly Tone: "He just looked at Qingqing's photo and muttered to himself before, but it seems to be more serious today, and he has hallucinations. We will take him to the hospital for another checkup tomorrow."

Yun Xubai was afraid of scaring the old couple, so he didn't mention that Qingqing's soul really came back, but just picked nice words to comfort them.

Grandpa took Qingqing to wash his hands, and when he saw Yun Xubai head-on, he patted Yun Xubai's arm lightly: "Little friend, you are Qingqing's classmate of ours, have you told your parents about coming to our house?"

"Dad, this is Qingqing's boyfriend Xiaoyun." Qingqing's mother took her grandfather's hand and said softly, "He used to come to play chess with you at home, do you remember?"

Grandpa brushed her hand away, and said solemnly: "Where does Qingqing have a boyfriend at such a young age? Don't talk nonsense, they are pure friendship."

"Two children, come and have dinner." Grandpa led Yun Xubai with one hand and Qingqing with the other to the dining table.

Yun Xubai saw that there were five bowls of rice on the table, and Qingqing's mother naturally gave Qingqing a bowl of rice.

"Every important festival or family dinner, we will reserve a place for Qingqing," Qingqing's father lit three sticks of incense and asked Yun Xubai, "You don't mind?"

"Uncle, let me come." Yun Xubai took the three sticks of incense and put it on the bowl of rice in front of Qingqing.With these three sticks of incense, Qingqing can taste the taste of this table full of delicacies.

Grandpa put the chicken leg in front of Qingqing before sitting down: "Let's serve dinner."

Grandpa finished serving Qingqing's food, and then noticed Qingqing's father, and frowned at him: "Why did you come into my house again, and sat down, wanting to eat?"

The sweet and sour pork ribs in Qingqing's father's mouth suddenly tasted bad, and he said aggrievedly: "Dad, this is also my home. If you don't let me eat, where can I go?"

"Hey, this uncle started talking nonsense again, of course he came and went from where."

Grandpa wanted to drive him out without further ado, but Qingqing's mother hurriedly stopped him: "This is my friend, I'll invite him to dinner."

Grandpa just sat down, pointed to his head and asked her secretly: "Is your friend a bit out of his mind?"

To prevent Qingqing's father from being kicked out again, Qingqing's mother had no choice but to nod: "Yes, he is a bit stupid, let him go, don't compete with him."

Qingqing's father: "..." I have endured too much for this family.

Yun Xubai has never experienced this kind of dungeon that follows the story line of a warm family. He is very immersive and naturally participates in their topics: "Auntie, why does grandpa only chase away uncle and not you?"

"Well," Qingqing's mother smiled helplessly, "Because the old man favors girls over boys, he has a deep impression on me, and always thinks that I am a distant relative of the family. Qingqing's father is a little bit miserable, and has to make up a new identity every day."

Qingqing felt sorry for her grandpa who forgot everything, and thought it was funny how her father was being bullied by her grandpa, crying and laughing, she couldn't get enough of it.

Grandpa touched Qingqing's head and said dotingly: "Will you be full just by looking at me? Eat quickly."

Qingqing held the big chicken leg in front of her and gently lifted it. The chicken leg didn't move, but there was an extra chicken leg in her hand that was exactly the same.She took a big bite and became emotional again: "I haven't eaten with my family for a long time, I really miss this taste."

When Grandpa saw her crying, he panicked again: "Silly boy, why are you crying?"

Qingqing ate her mouth full of greasy food and cried like a child: "The chicken legs are so delicious, I'm so excited..."

Grandpa couldn't laugh or cry, and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief: "Eat more if it tastes good, it's not like you won't be able to eat it anymore, why cry?"

Thinking that she would never be able to eat again, Qingqing cried even louder.

Qingqing's parents couldn't see Qingqing, but they kept paying attention to her grandpa's actions. Qingqing's father rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "Don't tell me, look at Dad's actions, as if Qingqing is really sitting next to him to eat."

Qingqing's mother nodded in agreement: "I also think it would be great if Qingqing was really here. After she's gone, my heart will always be empty."

"Don't worry, the child is very kind, and he will have a good life over there," Qingqing's father said, "I will go to visit the grave in two days, think about what you want to bring to see Qingqing."

Qingqing stopped her tears in an instant, and said anxiously, "I want hairy crabs!"

The old couple couldn't hear her voice, they discussed on their own.

Qingqing's father said: "What do you think of burning a mobile phone for Qingqing, and then burning a villa? I passed by the paper making shop two days ago and asked, and said that this is popular now, and the house is so beautiful."

Qingqing's mother nodded: "I think it's okay, add a car, otherwise it will be inconvenient to travel. Let's see if there are any pets made of paper. Qingqing likes Bianmu and has been talking about raising them before."

Qingqing listened to what the two said, and winked wildly at Yun Xubai: "Tell me to my parents, these are not important, I want to eat hairy crabs!"

In front of Yun Xubai, Qingqing has been deliberately obscuring her identity as a resentful spirit, and asking him for help this time is equivalent to actively accepting the fact that yin and yang are different.

"Uncle and aunt," Yun Xubai put down his chopsticks, looked at them gently, and started talking nonsense, "Actually, Qingqing gave me a dream last night, saying that she wanted to eat hairy crabs."

Qingqing's mother lost her focus in an instant, and her tone was a little bit aggrieved: "This girl, how can you give me a dream instead of me?"

"She said you were light sleepers and didn't want to disturb your rest," Yun Xubai rounded up effortlessly: "Why don't you bring her a pot of hairy crabs when you visit the grave?"

"Good guy, we brought hairy crabs with white-cut chicken at the tomb-sweeping, it's quite Qingqing's style," Qingqing's father smiled and shook his head: "Aside from hairy crabs, did the girl mention anything else?"

Qingqing looked at Yun Xubai with bright eyes: "There is also milk tea! Potato chips! Stewed lotus root and potatoes from the grocery store at the gate of the community!"

Qingqing said Yun Xubai while repeating, Qingqing's father took a notebook and wrote it down carefully, for fear that he would forget.

Qingqing's father finished memorizing, and asked Yun Xubai tentatively: "Why is it all food, and she didn't say she missed us? Didn't you tell us anything?"

Hearing Qingqing's father's words, the audience laughed and discussed:

"Qingqing's parents are jealous."

"Their family is so warm. If Qingqing hadn't passed away, it must be a very happy family."

"Sometimes accidents come right away, so you must cherish everything you have now."

"I never expected that the plot of this movie would develop like this. It is warm and sad. Although Qingqing returned home smoothly, his parents couldn't see her, and they couldn't see her face to face... It was too uncomfortable."

Yun Xubai had the same opinion as the audience, and he also thought it was a pity.After giving Qingqing a look, he said unhurriedly: "Qingqing has something to tell you, let me recall it."

"You tell my parents for me, I miss them very much." Qingqing looked at her parents without blinking, the corners of her lips curled up a little bit, and her eyes were full of warmth: "Dad's respiratory tract is sensitive, and the seasons have changed recently." Smoking less, your hair has faded, find a time to dye your hair, didn’t you say you want to be a handsome uncle? You can’t let white hair make you handsome. Mom likes to drink Coke but has a bad stomach. Don’t drink it when it’s cold It’s cold, it hurts my stomach. Don’t think about me crying all the time, go out and dance more square dances, and hang out with your little sisters more. You and grandpa are fine, so I’m relieved.”

Yun Xubai repeated it verbatim, and Qingqing's mother suddenly figured out something, stood up and stared at Yun Xubai: "These words are really Qingqing's original words, right? Only she knows these things so well, You can't make it up!"

"Don't be so startled, what if you scare Qingqing." Grandpa served Qingqing a bowl of soup, and coaxed her in a low voice, "Qingqing eat more."

Looking at the empty seat next to her grandfather, Qingqing's mother's heart beat faster and faster. She looked at Yun Xubai and asked cautiously, "Qingqing...have you gone home?"

Hearing this, Qingqing's father's hands began to tremble, and he asked nervously, "What are you talking about?"

Yun Xubai was also a little surprised, looked at Qingqing, and asked for her opinion with his eyes.

Qingqing was more surprised than Yun Xubai, she didn't expect her mother to find her, she panicked for a while, not knowing what to do, she shook her head at Yun Xubai.

"Qingqing is really back!" Qingqing's mother pointed at Qingqing's spot with piercing eyes and said firmly, "I just discovered that when Xiaoyun and Dad were talking, they kept looking at that spot, and even the focus of their eyes was exactly the same. What a coincidence! It must be that Qingqing is back, is she just sitting there!"

Qingqing raised her hands subconsciously like when she was caught in trouble when she was a child, and shook her head in denial: "No! I'm not here!"

Grandpa said solemnly: "Qingqing has been sitting here."

Qingqing: "..." I didn't expect to be betrayed by my grandfather.

Qingqing's mother immediately turned her gaze to Yun Xubai: "You and grandpa can see her, can't you?"

Yun Xubai didn't answer this question, but asked politely: "If this is the truth, aren't you afraid?"

"Why would I be scared when my daughter comes home? It's too late for me to be happy." Qingqing's mother thought that Yun Xubai had admitted the fact that Qingqing had come back, and rubbed her hands nervously: "Why are you the only ones who can see her? Is it possible for me and her father? see her?"

Yun Xubai: "It's because I have too much obsession, and grandpa is because of his longevity..."

Qingqing's mother understood Yun Xubai's hesitation to speak, and covered her mouth in disbelief, and tears flowed out all at once.

"Dad is getting old. Although his memory is not very good, he has always been in good health. Even if there is a day when he leaves us, he will leave without worry. Don't cry. My daughter should be sad when she sees you cry." Qingqing's father Be stronger, after comforting his wife, he asked Yun Xubai again: "Xiaoyun, is there a way for us to see Qingqing?"

Yun Xubai asked Qingqing: "Do you want to meet?"

Qingqing thought for a moment, then nodded.

The audience was even more excited than Qingqing's parents:

"Ah! Can we really meet? Please hurry up and thank you!"

"Is this really a ghost movie? Why do I think about ghosts so much? I even want Qingqing not to leave and to be reunited at home."

"Mom's words about not being afraid really made me cry. This is my real mother, woohoo. In stark contrast to the false father-son relationship in the previous unit, I believe in family love again."

"Protagonist, tell me your solution! I want them to meet right now!"

Hearing the audience's nagging, Yun Xubai not only didn't feel noisy, but also felt a little frank and cute.He didn't hesitate at all, and said softly: "I've heard of a method before. Light two candles in front of the mirror in the bathroom, which can connect Yin and Yang. It is possible to see resentful spirits. If you are not afraid, you can try it."

……

The curtains in the living room were all drawn, and none of the lights were turned on. It was originally a cloudy day, but now the room was even darker, creating a late-night atmosphere.Qingqing's parents were lighting candles in front of the mirror, and Yun Xubai stood at the door, reminding him softly, "Both of you, be mentally prepared and don't panic no matter what you see."

Qingqing's parents agreed to him and lit another candle.

The water vapor in the bathroom was heavy, and there were only two clusters of candles flickering, making it look a little cold.The smoke from the candles hung over the mirror, forming a thin mist.Qingqing's father carefully wiped off the mist with his hands. Grandpa happened to pass by the door of the bathroom. The mirror reflected his grandfather's appearance and a cloud of dark mist lying behind him.

Qingqing's father had never seen a ghost before, so he asked in surprise, "Is it Qingqing lying on Grandpa's body?"

"No!" Yun Xubai also saw the cloud of black mist, turned around quickly, tore off the shadow behind Grandpa with his bare hands, and smashed it to the ground!

This series of movements flowed smoothly, and Hei Wu screamed like a baby crying, bounced up on the floor, dared not face Yun Xubai directly, and rushed straight to Qingqing's father.

Qingqing's father saw all this through the mirror, and was so frightened by the rushing Yin Qi that he couldn't move.Just when he thought that the cloud of black mist would invade his back, he saw a slender figure standing in front of him, resisting the madly rushing black mist with his hands!

"Qingqing!" Qingqing's mother stared wide-eyed, trying to save her daughter, but turned around but couldn't see anything.

The old couple couldn't see it, but Yun Xubai could see it clearly, Qingqing was fighting against the group of black rooms, evenly matched, no one could take advantage.

Yun Xubai walked into the narrow bathroom, took advantage of the black mist to distract Qingqing, and stabbed into its core with a knife. The black mist let out several horrible screams, and was quickly frozen into a small ball of ice by the ice knife.

"Go slowly, I won't send you off." Yun Xubai smashed the ice cubes with the back of his knife, threw them into the toilet, and flushed them away.

Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, Yun Xubai heard the audience "praising" him:

"This wave of operation is so good! It's different if you have the courage to react quickly!"

"I saw the hero's coquettish operation again, hahaha."

"What is his obsession with using the toilet to send away ghosts?"

"I can see it clearly. When the hero bumps into a ghost, everyone shouldn't worry about him at all. You should worry about the ghost he bumps into. Miserable, very miserable, very miserable, miserable without ghosts."

The gloomy atmosphere in the bathroom dissipated, and the frantically beating hearts of Qingqing's parents slowly returned to normal speed.

Qingqing's father stretched his stiff neck and sighed, "Thanks to Xiaoyun's presence, she deserves to be a special type of work. She is too courageous."

The accident happened too fast, if it wasn't for Yun Xubai's quick reaction, Qingqing's father would have suffered.Qingqing's mother took a few deep breaths in fear, leaned on the wall and said, "I really have to thank Xiaoyun, but what exactly is that black mist?"

Yun Xubai explained: "It was focused on Grandpa's dirty things, which were hidden too deep, so we didn't find it. Fortunately, the method of lighting candles is useful, and we found it by mistake."

Grandpa heard Yun Xubai calling him, and took Yun Xubai's wrist: "Little friend, where is Qingqing? Why is Qingqing missing?"

Qingqing was standing less than one meter away from her grandfather, but he couldn't see her.Originally thought that grandpa saw ghosts because his natural life span was approaching, but he didn't expect that it was because he was entangled in dirty things that made his horoscope light.

Yun Xubai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this sentence: "Grandpa can't see Qingqing, which means that he will no longer be dragged down by dirty things, and his life expectancy will return to normal."

This is definitely good news, Qingqing's family felt lighter.

"Qingqing is in the mirror." Grandpa went straight to the mirror in the bathroom, and said in a daze, "I haven't finished my meal yet, why did you get into the mirror?"

Qingqing's parents stood beside her grandfather, looking at the mirror in unison.

In the mirror, Qingqing stood between the three of them, holding them with open arms, tears in her eyes, but a smile on her face.

"Grandpa, Mom and Dad, long time no see, I miss you so much."

The distance is very close, the hearts are connected, and Qingqing's family can hear her words.They didn't say goodbye until the candle was burned out. This meeting was short, but it was enough for them.

In the afternoon, Yun Xubai left Qingqing's house, opened a black umbrella, and walked out of the community.

"Next, go visit your friend."

Qingqing has been able to calmly face her identity as a resentful spirit, and said in a low voice: "Jinglan is timid, and she is most afraid of ghosts and ghosts. I just take a look quietly, and don't need to tell her that I have become a ghost, otherwise she will have nightmares for the rest of her life of."