"Dad!" I shouted almost with the strength of the milk, against my father's ear. But if you can hear a little sound, Daddy will be woken up even if he sleeps soundly.

However, when this voice was shouted, Daddy still did not move, and he really couldn't hear it at all.

What can I do, my family can't wake up, and if it drags on like this, how can I save Xiaowei and the others? I became more and more anxious, but no matter how much I was making noise in my father's house, he just wouldn't hear me.

It occurred to me that I might as well call my mom to try, she was mute, but I thought there was a sense of mystery in my mom since I was a child, maybe she could hear it?

Actually, I didn't have much hope, because my mother didn't hear me when I called my dad so loudly just now, and I guess I can't hear it now.

I walked slowly over to my mom and whispered in her ear.

"Mom!"

I didn't shout loudly, I was subconsciously afraid of startling my mother, I don't know why, I have never shouted at my mother in such a rude way.

And with this kind of soft shouting, my mother turned over slightly. Then, suddenly, her eyes opened, and I was right next to her, startling me.

For a moment, I got goosebumps all over my body and quickly took a few steps back.

My mom had a strange look in her eyes, she looked around, and then sat up.

"Mom!"

I shouted again, and just as my voice came out, my mother's eyes froze.

I was standing in front of her at the moment, but she couldn't see me. However, my mother seems to be able to hear my voice faintly, is this the mother-son connection?

"Mom, I'm Fanwa, can you hear me?" I asked, with the attitude of giving it a try.

My mother's face was a little ugly, she was a little flustered, she hurriedly took out a notebook from the cabinet next to the bed, took out a pen, and wrote on the notebook: Fanwa, is it you, where are you, Mom heard your voice, what's wrong with you?

When I saw this line, my nose was sore, and I burst into tears almost instantly.

My mother was able to hear my words, it was really a mother-son connection, and I immediately said: "Mom, I'm standing in front of you, wake up my dad, only my dad can save me!" ”

My mom nodded immediately, and she reached out and pinched my dad's nose.

I didn't expect my mom to use this method, I thought it was a little funny, but I couldn't laugh at all in this atmosphere, no matter what the method, the most important thing was that my dad woke up quickly.

However, it worked, and Daddy woke up almost half a minute later. When people wake up, they are angry, especially when they wake up unnaturally, he said helplessly: "Lan Jun, what are you doing, ...... in the middle of the night?"

Daddy was only halfway through his words, and he immediately felt something.

At that moment, Daddy sat up suddenly, and I stood on the edge of the bed, and Daddy looked at me and said, "Fanwa, why did you become like this?" ”

"Dad, can you hear me?" I asked, somewhat surprised.

"Nonsense!" Daddy said, he looked around, and the expression on his face was not good.

"Dad, can you see my mom too?" I can't believe it, why can't he hear my dad when he was sleeping just now, but now he can see and hear it?

"You kid, this isn't nonsense, of course your father and I can see you, how did you do it, why did you lose your soul?" Dad frowned, in fact, it wasn't surprising that Dad could see me, because he, like my grandfather, already knew some Taoist things, and the ancestors of the Yang family must have inherited it.

Daddy can see me and hear me, and that's normal.

In fact, it was not until later that I realized that when the human soul has just left the body, the soul is very thin and the yin qi is weak, so ordinary people who have just died, or people whose souls are abnormally out of the body, ordinary people cannot see these new souls. Only people like my dad and my grandpa can see and hear them.

However, there is a premise for this, that is, when people are conscious, for example, when they are awake, if they are asleep, they will be the same as just now, and no one will answer if I shout my throat.

But it's not the same for people who have been dead for a certain amount of time, especially after seven days, the geist completely becomes a ghost. In this case, as long as the ghost wants you to see, you can see.

To get back to the point, my father was very surprised to see me in such a state, and he immediately got dressed and took me to the courtyard.

"Fanwa, you wait here, I'll call your grandfather, don't go near your grandfather's door!" Daddy reminded me, I nodded, and then, Daddy, went knock on my grandfather's door.

Grandpa coughed, asked, and when he heard that it was my father, he left the house after a while.

The moment grandpa saw me, he was also stunned for a moment, and then his brows locked, and grandpa asked, "Ouch, Fanwazi, you were the one who went to crash on my door just now?" ”

Grandpa heard me knocking on the door just now, but why didn't he respond?

I nodded, my face full of helplessness.

Grandpa probably saw that I had doubts, so he said: "Ouch, I thought it was a lonely ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night, thinking that there was cinnabar on the door, so I didn't care, I didn't expect it to be my own grandson!" ”

"Yes, grandpa, it was me just now!" I said, I was supposed to let the lonely ghost go, but I ended up pitting my grandson, and I still have a terrible pain on the back of my hand, and the place where the cinnabar was stained is like a hole, and it will never heal.

"Fan Wazi, why didn't you call grandpa just now, grandpa can hear it!" Grandpa said.

When Grandpa reminded me like this, I really thought of it.

Just now I went directly to knock on my grandfather's door, and when I was electrified, I was scared and went directly to my father, and I didn't think about it at all.

"Grandpa, my soul can't go back!" I said.

"What...... Why did you lose your soul? Grandpa asked, he walked towards me, in fact, at this time, I deliberately paid attention to my father and grandpa, and I didn't see the kind of light that Lin Xiaowei said.

Before, I thought that Lin Xiaowei had an accident and she had become a ghost, so she could see the kind of light on her grandfather and father, but now I should also be a ghost, why can't I see it?

"Fanwazi, what do you want?" Grandpa asked.

Grandpa's question brought me back to my senses, and I told the dream I had before, but I didn't say that Lin Xiaowei took me to the west of the village, I was worried that my grandfather would be angry with her.

"That's right, I left my soul in my dreams, but how is this possible?" Grandpa said to himself with a frown, an incredible expression on his face.

"Could it be like sleepwalking, when some people dream, the soul leaves the body on its own." Daddy asked.

"It is absolutely impossible, people with heavy yin qi are easy to lose their souls when they dream, just like some children are easy to lose their souls, it is the same that yin qi is heavy, and the soul body is unstable, so it is naturally easy to lose souls. However, Fan Wazi in our family is different, he will not lose his soul easily, not to mention that Lan Jun didn't give Fan Wazi a sachet, this is impossible! "Grandpa said that he must have doubts about my narrative, but I definitely wouldn't say that Lin Xiaowei took me there.

Daddy took me back to my house, and Grandpa followed.

My body was still lying on the bed, and I could see myself lying there, not to mention how weird it felt.

Daddy went over and moved my body away slightly, he tried his best to ensure that the original posture of my body did not move, this is what Grandpa explained, if the posture changes, it will be very difficult to resurrect the soul.

Daddy opened my pillow, and I was stunned, and the sachet under the pillow was gone. I thought it was secretly given to me by my mother, but I didn't expect my father and my grandfather to know about it.

"Fanwa, where's the sachet?" My dad asked.

"My mom told me to put it under my pillow, it was there all the time, I didn't move at all, I remember I took it out and sniffed it last night!" I said that since my mom gave me this sachet, I have been smelling it every night, and the scent is very pleasant, and I have never smelled that kind of pleasant smell before.

"The sachet has been taken!" Grandpa said.

"Dad, put aside the sachet for the time being, let Fanwa return to her body first, the longer the soul is lost, the more difficult it will be to return the soul." Daddy reminded.

Grandpa nodded, it was indeed the same reason, he said: "Fanwazi, you lie down according to the posture of your body, and grandpa will help you return your soul!" ”

I nodded, climbed into bed, and lay down in the same position I had slept. I didn't expect that position when I fell asleep, but it was actually a bit funny, especially when I was in front of my grandfather and my father, and I felt very awkward and awkward.

I was lying on my side, my legs tightly gripping the quilt, and my hands were still very tight, as if the quilt I had rolled up was a woman.

Grandpa looked at my father, smiled and said, "This kid, sleep just like you did when you were a child!" ”

Daddy stood there and looked at my posture, and I guess he was a little messy at that moment.

When I was ready, my grandfather's index fingers were interlocked, and then, with a few quick strange gestures on his hands, he bit his thumb directly, and a drop of blood on his thumb pressed directly to the center of my eyebrows.

When that drop of blood touched the center of my brow, I felt a burst of warmth, and then, the center of my brow was hot, and I even smelled burnt.

The pain came from the center of my eyebrows, as if countless steel needles had penetrated my eyebrows.

I rolled on the bed in pain, and my body was still out of my control, and my grandfather's methods didn't make me rejuvenate and hurt me.

"Dad, what's going on?" My father's face became very ugly, and it can be seen that the current situation has exceeded my father's expectations.

The relaxed atmosphere when my grandfather made fun of my dad just now became solemn at this moment.