Uncle Chen put his arm around Director Ming and comforted: "If you want to open something, if you really like children, we can go to surrogacy." ”

Liang Fanxin looked at Lu Yifan suspiciously, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say that there was something?" Is it just a ritual for children? ”

Lu Yifan patted Liang Fanxin's hand comfortingly and said, "Don't worry, how can you dig up other people's scars as soon as you come up." ”

"Auntie, don't be too sad, if you are like this, the little cousin will not be at ease. Grandma told me yesterday that Xiao Ming's death this time was not an accident? ”

Uncle Chen nodded and instructed the maid at home to take out the video of the children's party yesterday.

Xiao Ming jumped around on the trampoline built in the yard.

It was normal, but slowly Xiao Ming jumped more and more towards the edge of the trampoline, and jumped higher and higher, and finally reached the flat ground and was able to jump three meters high on the spot.

In the video, the adults around wanted to pull Xiao Ming, but no one could hold it.

Xiao Ming jumped too high, his legs were blurred with flesh and blood, and his bones were ground to the ground, and Xiao Ming died like this.

Director Ming and Uncle Chen saw the video of their son before his death again, and their hearts were still extremely sad.

Yes, the death of one's own child in such a tragic way is really unbearable pain in life.

"Director Ming, Mr. Chen, where is your son's body now? I want to see it," Liang said.

"In the basement, Yuanyuan is guarding! Fan'er, take Miss Liang over. ”

As soon as he walked out of the living room, Lu Yifan said to Liang Fanxin: "Why don't you call aunt and uncle, you have to use such an official title." ”

Liang Fanxin can also feel that Lu Yifan has a good relationship with his aunt's family.

But when she was introduced just now, Director Ming didn't let her call her aunt, and she suddenly called her like this, in case the other party still called herself Miss Liang.

"When you introduced, you didn't say that this is my aunt, and you can also call your aunt. Suddenly call someone else's aunt, I can't do it. Liang Fanxin whispered.

"Okay," Lu Yifan replied coldly.

When I arrived at the basement of the villa, the basement was divided into two parts, one side was the garage and the other was the freezer, and Uncle Chen's business would need to go to the freezer.

Today, the contents have been vacated, and the entire freezer has been arranged as a children's mourning hall.

A black and strong child was lying in the jade coffin, and there was a woman next to the jade coffin.

"Yuanyuan"

The girl turned around, her eyes were red and swollen, and she opened her mouth and shouted, "Cousin." ”

"This is my cousin Yuanyuan."

"This is my girlfriend Liang Fanxin."

"Hello, cousin!" Liang Fanxin stretched out his hand to Chen Yuanyuan, but Chen Yuanyuan glanced at Liang Fanxin with contempt.

Liang Fanxin looked at Chen Yuanyuan and then at Lu Yifan in puzzlement.

"She's 23 today, more than 4 years older than you, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to call your cousin."

Liang Fanxin nodded and said, "It's quite inappropriate, Miss Chen, I am the feng shui master mentioned by your grandmother, let me come and see your younger brother." ”

Chen Yuanyuan coldly gave up a position, and Liang Fanxin stepped forward to summon the bud immortal to carefully observe Xiao Ming's legs.

Then the bud immortal kept hovering above Xiao Ming, and Liang Fanxin kept checking where Xiao Ming's remaining soul was.

After death, there are seven days of resurrection. If there is no soul left in the human body, then the soul will not find its way home.

But there is no residual soul in Xiao Ming's body.

Could it be that the rules of the prefecture have changed? Now don't you want to return to the soul for seven days, so hook the ground clean?

"What are you looking around? It's too rude to look around in the mourning hall! Chen Yuanyuan said on the side.

Liang Fanxin didn't pay attention to Chen Yuanyuan, continued to check around, and finally found Xiao Ming's remaining soul in a small corner.

Generally speaking, ghosts do not have the negative emotion of fear, after all, fear only appears because of the unknown situation in the world. After becoming a ghost, what was once seen and invisible was sparse and ordinary in the eyes of the ghost.

Xiao Ming's soul shrank into a ball and trembled.

Liang Fanxin was wearing a gold weapon in his hand, and when he touched this soul, this soul let out a scream from the soul.

"Mingming, Mingming, where are you?" This scream not only attracted Chen Yuanyuan, but even Director Ming and Uncle Chen in the living room above heard it.

"Miss Liang, is it Mingming's scream?"

Liang Fanxin nodded, "It's your son's voice, but don't look at it, you can't see him, it's his remaining soul." ”

Although Liang Fanxin said that others couldn't see Xiao Ming, Director Ming still muttered in his mouth.

"Xiao Ming, I'm my mother."

"Will you come to Mommy?"

"Let mom dream of you every night, okay."

Director Ming was crying sadly on the side, and Liang Fanxin came to the side of this group of souls.

"My brother often talks to himself, is this?"

"Sort of, maybe I'm playing with friends."

Director Ming's family gathered around, all thinking about what other unusual circumstances had happened before Xiao Ming's death.

Liang Fanxin came to Xiao Ming's coffin, and at this time Xiao Ming's soul had returned to his body.

struggled to figure it out, but unfortunately the bud fairy stayed on top of Xiao Ming's head, imprisoning Xiao Ming to death.

"Why are you so afraid of him?" Liang Fanxin asked.

Xiao Ming's soul no longer posed in Sanskrit, but the mouth on the corpse closed one by one and said: "He asked me to continue playing with him, I don't dare, I'm afraid." If he is not happy, he will hit me, and if I accidentally step on his beard, he will hit me too. ”

"Beard? Is it an old man? ”

"Yes, this old man always asks me to answer questions. If I don't answer correctly, he gets angry. That's right, just give me a reward. ”

In folklore, talking to a ghost is often a precursor to certain death.

"Tell me a question?"

He said that if one day, I see Lao Wang's daughter-in-law next door cheating, what should I do?

What can I do? I am not Lao Wang's daughter-in-law, and when he saw that I didn't know how to answer, he was very angry and let me run all night, and my toes were bleeding. Xiao Ming said.

"What is he talking about?" Lu Yifan asked softly.

"You scared me to death, you are talking about why he has fallen to this point, you go and look at your aunt and them, don't let them come, otherwise Xiao Ming won't speak again."

After Lu Yifan left, Liang Fanxin asked again: "Do you know the origin of that ghost?" ”

"He lives in the picture jar of the flower girl going down the mountain. However, the clothes he wore were not ancient. Xiao Ming said.

"I asked the bud fairy to help you add protection, he won't come to hurt you."

Liang Fanxin said, "It's a pity, what a smart child, who speaks so smoothly, to encounter such a thing." ”

Xiao Ming also continued: "Actually, after I died, my IQ skyrocketed, that antique spirit is very powerful, you have to be careful." ”

"Where's that antique spirit?"

"Behind you."

Hearing this, Liang Fanxin's heart sank, his face turned pale, and he immediately turned his head.