Chapter VIII Unknown

Luo Ying raised her head and looked at Lin Zhe, Lin Zhe smiled at Luo Ying downstairs and motioned for her to come upstairs by herself.

Luo Ying grinned happily and stepped into his door, I haven't seen you for a long time, Lin Zhe, who went to college, is really getting more and more eye-catching.

I don't know if he has a girlfriend, so he must have a lot of admirers in college.

When Luo Ying walked to the top of the stairs, she stopped and shook her head, before starting again and stepping on the stairs. When she was about to reach the corner of the stairs, Luo Ying, who had been looking down at the stairs, felt that someone had come down from above, so she raised her head.

Lin Zhe's father greeted her with a smile.

Her brow furrowed slightly, then she let go and smiled at him.

He had died of illness when she was in the fourth grade......

However, she can now see some people that others can't, and it's normal to see him.

Lin Zhe looked downstairs again, the two ghosts he had just seen that were not ghosts had disappeared, and the door of his house could not be entered except for his father and other deceased relatives.

The two people who followed Luo Ying just now, one was an unidentified man, and the other was Luo Ying herself.

It's good, why was Luo Ying taken by her side by that unknown thing?

Or, Luo Ying is dead, and now she is just a corpse manipulated by someone, and why does that person manipulate her?

"I thought you weren't coming back!" Luo Ying, who was standing at the balcony door, interrupted his thoughts.

He smiled back and walked over to the small table and sat down. "Well, I didn't plan to come back, but I heard someone keep saying that I wanted to come back, so I came back. ”

"You look so deep now, aren't you much older than me? Luo Ying pursed her lips and put the small cardboard box full of fruit in her hand on the table and sat down.

"Here, try my noodles that you haven't eaten in a long time. Lin Zhe picked up the noodles and chopsticks and handed them to her, then opened the small cardboard box and took out an apple and took a bite.

"Hey, have you had breakfast, don't eat fruit on an empty stomach. Luo Ying picked up a bunch of noodles and looked at Lin Zhe and spoke.

"Well, take a bite first. He put down the apple, picked up his chopsticks, and munched on the noodles with her.

"Hehehe. Luo Ying happily ate the noodles in the bowl, she woke up early this morning, and she didn't eat breakfast, she was already hungry.

When Lin Zhe was halfway through eating, he said to Luo Ying that he would go downstairs and bring the noodles in the pot in the kitchen upstairs.

He knew that something strange had broken through his door.

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Zhe walked downstairs, folded his arms around his chest, leaned his back against the wall at the staircase, and asked about the mansion in front of him.

"You don't need to know, and besides, you'd better not be nosy. Luo Zhai replied calmly.

"I'm never nosy, I'm only in my business, but her business is mine. Although Lin Zhe knew that he had extraordinary power in his body, he had never used it, so he didn't know what special abilities he had besides seeing things that others couldn't see, but even if he was just an ordinary person and knew Luo Ying's current situation, he would also do his best to protect her.

If it weren't for her, perhaps, a long time ago, he would have been dead, and his mother would have collapsed because she lost her husband and her child shortly after.

"I have no ill will towards her, she was pushed off the bridge and drowned some time ago, she communicated with me, and I saved her. If you don't want her to leave forever, it's best not to mess around, I don't know how long you can keep her, but if you don't believe me and mess around, she'll disappear in no time. Luo Zhai looked at Lin Zhe and walked out of the door lightly.

Lin Zhe looked at the back of the house and left, and was suspicious.

"Lin Zhe, I'm done eating, hurry up and put noodles on it. Luo Ying's shouts came from upstairs.

"Hmm!" Lin Zhe responded, walked to the kitchen and took the noodles, sorted out his emotions, and walked upstairs casually.

"Wow. Eat more. He refilled Luo Ying's empty bowl with noodles and handed it to her.

"It's delicious. Luo Ying buried her head in eating noodles with relish.

Lin Zhe looked at Luo Ying with a bitter smile, picked up his dishes and chopsticks, and sighed softly in his heart.

The drowning in elementary school, he thought he was going to die, she risked her life to save her, and now that she was really gone, he suddenly became sad again, just like then, he felt as if he was leaving, and he was very reluctant that she was afraid of separation.

He also wanted to save her as she had saved him then, but he didn't know what to do because of what the man had just said.

"What's the matter, why don't you eat it?" Luo Ying asked when she felt Lin Zhe motionless in her afterglow.

"Nothing. Lin Zhe smiled at her and scooped up the noodles in the bowl.

"How about we go shopping later?" Lin Zhe began. Last Friday was Luo Ying's birthday, Luo Ying must not lack anything, and he doesn't know what to give her to be the most sincere. It would be better to go shopping with her and see what she suddenly likes and what to give her.

"Not later, I'm going to a place with my dad, how about evening? I haven't been to the night market in my hometown for a long time. Luo Ying looked at him expectantly. Although she may see strange things at night, with Lin Zhe by her side, she will not be afraid.

"Well, let's evening. Lin Zhe nodded. Now it's the same for him to go out during the day or at night, he always sees what he should see, and he has long been used to it.

Luo Ying happily left Lin Zhe's house and returned to her home, Luo's father was already preparing some memorial items, and after seeing her father pack up her things, she went upstairs and carried a small backpack with the white chrysanthemum she bought from Xi Yuan's house last night and went downstairs with fresh packaging.

After packing things into the trunk of the car with her father, she closed the door and sat in the car.

Luo Papa drove the car away from the village, and staggered to a wasteland not far from the village, where there was a grave, and there was only one grave, and there was no big tree.

The other gentle slopes nearby are full of graves, but this place is so lonely and lonely.

"Is this the graveyard of that aunt?" Luo Ying asked Luo Dad after getting out of the car with Bai Ju in her arms.

"Hmm. Luo Dad looked at the lonely grave in front of him and nodded.

When she was a child, she and her friends came here, and after hearing that there were female ghosts here, they never dared to come over, and they didn't expect that this was the aunt's place to stay.

"Daddy, here you go. When they walked to the tomb with the things they brought, Luo Ying untied the fresh-keeping packaging of the bouquet and handed the white chrysanthemum in her hand to Luo Dad.

Luo's father took the flowers that his daughter handed him, he originally planned to let Luo Ying give it to her, but his daughter could understand him, it's just that Yin and Yang are separated, and he doesn't have to mind so much.

Luo Zhai stood next to the car and looked at the lonely grave that had no yin qi, looked at the formation of Luo Ying's father and daughter, and called the woman back.

Luo Dad bent down and gently put the white chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the tomb, took two steps back and placed the sacrifices he brought on the small open space in front of the tombstone, neatly.

Luo Ying stood beside Luo Dad and watched quietly, at this moment Dad didn't belong to anyone, only to his own heart.

The woman stood beside the house, looking at Luo Ying's father and daughter from a distance, smiling and shedding tears.

"Aren't you going to go over and have a look?" Luo Zhai was most afraid of seeing the woman crying, so he coughed and opened his mouth softly.

"You're really confused. The woman glanced at the house with tears in her eyes.

He walked away on his own, avoiding the woman's crying.

When did he lose his feelings?