It's an inexplicable feeling. Knowing that I was here because my father called the master to drive me away, my mother kept saying that she loved me, but even though she cried heartbreakingly when I was taken away, she didn't hear a word that she was reluctant to let me go until I couldn't hear their voices.

To say that you are not sad is false. That disappointment eroded a big black hole in my heart, bottomless.

I thought that I hadn't had a conversation with them for three years, and that I had experienced the despair of being sent away by their own hands, and that I should be indifferent to them, if not full of resentment, and indifferent to them. But when I went through the things I had experienced again, I still wanted to find them in vain.

I sighed, maybe I was brainwashed too often in my life, as long as I mentioned my mother, I would then remember that mother's love is great, as long as I mentioned my father, it must be followed by father's love like a mountain. So whatever they did to me, it seemed to be excusable, because all the reasons can be combined into one, and that is for my good.

Just like on the first night of the master's visit to my house, the three of them cried around my photos, but in the end, they did not hesitate to listen to the master's words and threw away the only photos that could prove that I had existed in that home.

When I came out of the house, I passed by the trash can next to the sofa in the living room and saw my art photos and a pile of garbage in it.

At that moment, I didn't have the sadness and gloom I imagined. There is a sense of happiness that it is finally over.

I must have been accustomed to seeing the ghost hunt master invited by my father at home. I'm also used to hearing that I just died, and before the end of the seventh, Niuniu would cry and let me go back, and then my mother hurriedly covered her mouth in a panic, and scolded her for not being allowed to say this, my heart, which had been wrapped in flesh and blood for eighteen years, had already become numb.

I really don't feel anything good about staying in the world. The people I knew well with in the past had already drawn a line after my funeral.

The only wish I want to achieve now is to quickly complete this matter for the master, so that he can send me to the Western Elysium to enjoy happiness, and maybe I can be a little immortal official after 9981 years.

Just as I was sitting tired and thinking about whether or not to sleep on the table, the glass door of the ice cream parlor opened.

There were three people who came in, a man and a woman in front of them holding each other's arms, followed by a girl, who was probably a light bulb or something.

I raised my eyelids and looked at it casually, and felt that the girl holding the boy's arm was a little familiar, and I was about to compare it with the photo, when I saw a very strange picture.

The boy pushed open the glass door and the girl walked in, and the glass door slowly closed automatically, but the girl behind didn't reach out and push it again, but walked in directly through the glass door.

I sat down in my seat dumbfounded, watching the little couple find the best seat. I hurriedly shrunk myself under the table, then lowered my head and compared it with the person in the photo, and sure enough, it was the girl among the young couples.

No wonder the master only gave me a picture with her, it seems that he had known that this would happen. I've found someone, what do I do next?

I crouched under the table and swallowed, my heart pounding.

There's a youkai in this shop! I'm just a ghost, and the only thing I know is basic skills like being able to penetrate walls and doors. If I had a fight, I would have been treated as a snack.

"I want a strawberry, vanilla, blueberry, and ......"

"I can only ask for these three. At this time, both of them turned their backs to me, and I don't know what the boy's expression is now, but listening to the tone, it is not difficult to guess that he is concerned about the girl next to him.

"If you eat too much, you'll have diarrhea. ”

The little girl on the side smiled coquettishly and didn't say anything.

I looked at the shopkeeper with a grinning expression on his face, and I couldn't help but wonder if the shopkeeper knew that in this small shop, there was a ghost squatting and a youkai didn't know how to react.

Will you give a discount to youkai and oni, and then expand the business of other species?" I stole a glance at the female youkai sitting against the wall, and sure enough, she was looking at the two of them with a pair of very dangerous eyes.

After the little couple finished choosing the ice cream, the girl pulled the boy to sit in the seat they had just chosen, and I secretly prayed for them, because the seat where the monster was sitting was exactly where they had their eyes before.

"Sit down. ”

The boy pointed to the table in front of me and said, "That's not bad. ”

So the little girl didn't have any idea and changed the table. I suddenly felt a little regretful, can't I have some unexpected sparks with that you-monster for the sake of one of my ghosts praying to God for you?

I squatted for a long time and felt very uncomfortable with my body, and I was the only one squatting on the ground looking very obscene. When I haven't met a companion from the ghost world, I can't disgrace the ghost world.

After a long time of ideological struggle, I secretly bent over from the ground and stood up, and then tentatively sat on the chair, and when my butt touched the chair, I quickly lay on the table again, hoping to hide my identity.

The ability to touch things was discovered when I was practicing through walls at the master's house. As long as I see myself as a human being, this kind of person can do things, and I can do almost that. It's just that he still doesn't have a body.

Just when I was thinking nonsense, the little couple didn't say anything, and the little girl laughed very happily. According to the law of conservation of mass, if someone is happy, someone must be unhappy.

The little girl shook her body and said with some amusement: "I feel that there is cold air in front of me, but I feel hot air in the back." Is it because of ice cream?"

The boy had his back to me, and I naturally couldn't see his expression. But listening to the little girl, I knew what it was. She felt cold in front of her because I was across from her, and she felt hot behind her, because her love threat was staring at her back with a pair of fiery eyes.

There is often a saying in novels: If the eye can kill people, then the other person has died a thousand times. This sentence is only suitable for ordinary people, and if it is appropriated to my youkai, this assumption will naturally be confirmed.

The boy laughed dryly, and seemed to look up from the ice cream bowl in front of him and glance at the other side.

I was shocked, could it be that this boy could see that monster?!