"Little brother Zhang Kun, please do me this favor, please, there is really no other way but you and me!" an old man in his sixties and seventies pleaded as he looked at the young man sitting on a lounge chair.

Listening to the tireless pleading of the old man beside him, the young man on the chair finally put down the book in his hand a little and said helplessly: "Dad, it's not that I refuse to help you, it's really that Linshan County is too far away from here, and in the past, it was hard to get two days back and forth, and a few days will be the final exam, if I don't review well now, I will definitely fail the course at that time, then my father won't beat me to death when he comes back!"

"But, only you can do this, I really have no other way, daddy, please. The old man pleaded.

"I can't help it, or else, Dad, wait a few days, and when I finish the exam, I will definitely help you walk and lie down!" Zhang Kun couldn't stand the old man's pleading, so he said.

"I can't wait, you don't know, the family is about to fall out, in order to fight for that little thing, the two brothers are about to fight, I, I really can't rest assured!" said the old man, his eyes gradually turned red, as if he was grief-stricken.

"Hey, Zhang Kun, you're sick again? A person talking to himself, I said, you really should go to the hospital for a good check-up, it's always like this, no wonder your academic performance is not good. Not far away, Li Xin, who was also sitting on a lounger, raised his head to look at Zhang Kun and pouted.

"I know, I know, I just don't pay attention, read your book!" Zhang Kun looked at Li Xin and smiled helplessly, then picked up the book and pretended to look at it, but in fact, Zhang Kun's purpose was just to cover his face.

"Look, Dad, I'm suspected of having a mental problem again, by the way, I've always wanted to ask, why can you ghosts come out during the day, don't TV novels say that ghosts are afraid of the sun, and they die when they see the light. After covering his face with a book, Zhang Kun whispered to the old man next to the chair.

"I don't know, anyway, after I die, I can come out day and night, and it doesn't matter if the sun shines. The old man shook his head, but he couldn't say clearly.

That's right, this old man is a ghost, or a soul, he has reached the end of his life, and he died half a month ago. However, after death, because of some things that could not be assured, he stayed in the world for a long time and did not go to reincarnation.

As for Zhang Kun, I don't know why, since he was very young, Zhang Kun could see some vague and strange things, saying that it was strange because only Zhang Kun could see those things, and others could not see them, and later, when Zhang Kun grew up, he found out that those strange things turned out to be legendary ghosts.

Because since he was a child, he was used to seeing these things, so for these legendary very cold and terrifying ghosts, Zhang Kun did not have the slightest timidity, but often silently observed the actions of these ghosts, and sometimes found it quite interesting, for example, when the ghost passed through the wall, Zhang Kun felt that it was particularly interesting, and often thought, what is it like to wear through the wall?

Later, when Zhang Kun was about sixteen years old, a ghost suddenly saw that Zhang Kun seemed to be observing himself, and then ...... , One person and one ghost stared at each other for half an hour, the ghost spoke, and Zhang Kun also heard it, and then, Zhang Kun began the journey of communication with the ghost.

Ghost is the soul of a person after death, and after the death of ordinary people, the soul will stay in the yang world for another seven days, waiting for the first seven days to pass, and then go to reincarnation. And if there is something in the soul that cannot be let go, then the soul will resist reincarnation in the bottom of its heart, and continue to stay in the world, and such a soul can be called a ghost.

Therefore, a ghost is a soul that has something in his heart that he can never let go of and stays in the world. In short, it is also a very sad thing to become a ghost.

And the ghost who was the first to find out that Zhang Kun could see himself, was overjoyed after discovering that Zhang Kun could still hear his own voice, and then tried to beg Zhang Kun to do him a favor.

Zhang Kun, who was with * flow for the first time, also felt fresh, and agreed to the ghost's request without thinking about it, and then Zhang Kun took a car to Linxian County's house before the ghost died, quietly climbed into the house through the window, and then found a brush that the ghost liked most but was lost in the corner of the bed, and quietly placed it on the desk.

After doing all this, Zhang Kun obviously found that the ghost, which was still slightly vague and seemed to be a little transparent, began to become clear after emitting a few traces of gray gas.

Then the ghost told Zhang Kun that the brush was his favorite pen in his life, but then he didn't know how to lose it, and he didn't find it until he died, and his obsession with the brush made him stay in the world and become a ghost, and now, the brush was found, and the obsession in his heart was gone, and now he can go to reincarnation at any time.

After sending Zhang Kun home in great gratitude, the ghost left, saying that he would take a good look at the world in this last time, and then wait for the time to come and go to reincarnation.

However, since then, Zhang Kun's name seems to have spread among the ghosts, and from time to time, one or two ghosts will always come to look for Zhang Kun in ten days and half a month, hoping that Zhang Kun can help fulfill their last wishes that they could not fulfill in their lifetimes. And now this old man is here in this way.

"Ashin, let's go back to lunch!" At this moment, a figure in the distance slowly walked over and shouted.

"Got it, Mom, you go back first, I'll be back soon!" replied Li Xin on the chair, and then began to clean up the books on the chair.

"Aunt Liu!" Zhang Kun also shouted obediently, he played well with Li Xin and often went to Li Xin's house, so he was also very familiar with Li Xin's mother, Aunt Liu.

"Zhang Kun is also here, I haven't eaten it at noon, how about going to Aunt Liu's house to eat?" Aunt Liu nodded at Zhang Kun with a smile.

"No, the family has already cooked the rice, the weather is so hot, if you don't eat it, it will be bad, so I won't bother Aunt Liu. Zhang Kun smiled and shook his head.

"That's okay, next time I'm free, I'll play at Aunt Liu's house, Ashin, hurry up, the family will be waiting for you!" Aunt Liu said and shouted at Li Xin.

"I know Mom, I'll be fine right away!" Li Xinlima put away the books, nodded to Zhang Kun, and then walked towards home with Aunt Liu.

Watching the two leave, Zhang Kun also picked up the books on the chair, it's noon, it's time to go back to eat, although it is important to review, but the meal still has to be eaten.

"Mom, what's wrong with you, you, don't scare me......" Just as Zhang Kun was packing up his books, Li Xin, who was not far away, suddenly heard a frightened cry.