When he arrived at Sun's house, the old man was still sitting there, and several brand-new incense burners were bought, and some portraits of Guanyin Bodhisattva were hung.

The old man asked me why I came at night.

I said at night, I could see what was wrong with you.

I took a stick of incense from what I brought, "Sir, I'll start casting spells now, and in a while, I'll be in your house, please add incense to my incense burner in time!"

The old man explained to Sun Cheng, and Sun Cheng nodded in agreement.

I sat cross-legged with the mantra in my mouth, and after a while, I began to wander.

A fugue is an out-of-body soul that allows you to talk to God and see things that ordinary people can't see.

As soon as I came out, I found a child sitting on the steps watching me.

I waved at the child, who stood up and stared at me, "Who are you?"

"Call me uncle!" I said.

The child pouted, "I don't know you!"

"Then you know each other now!" I used to sit with the child.

I can now conclude that the unclean thing in this house is this child, and the child is too yin, but I can see that he likes to rub against the old man's body.

He held his chin at this point, "Hey!

I asked him, "What do you have to do with that old man?"

The child suddenly said, "That's my dad!"

When I heard that, I was a little surprised.

"Oh?" I said, looking at the child, "why do you keep near him? You see he can't walk now!"

The kid glanced at me, "I want him to hug me!"

"You should go back to where you are supposed to be! If you do this, your father will die of old age faster!"

I said.

"I don't have where to go, look, this is my house, I can sleep on the floor, I want to see my father! But after all these years, he has only come back!"

"How could it not be, your father buried you well, and you can't come to the house, you know?"

I know that children who are minors are not allowed to be buried with the family grave, but according to the Sun family's family property, no matter what, the child will be buried well, so that he will not be homeless.

"My house is ruined, I can only come here!Do you see the black fur at the door? it's my companion!" the child greeted the black fur with a smile.

The black fur meowed and left.

"Little friend, go, take me to see your home!"

The child stood up, and I took him by the hand and went to the backyard. Under a locust tree in the backyard, the child pointed, "It's here, look at it, there are too many weeds, and it's cold and damp down there, I don't want to go!"

I looked around, and only here was the heaviest yin qi, "Okay, I know, then I'll ask your father to repair it for you, but you can't get close to him anymore, otherwise, you won't see your father again in the rest of your life!"

My curiosity grew, "By the way, how did you and your dad separate!"

At this point, the child suddenly burst into tears, shook off my hand, and ran away.

I went after him, only to find the child sitting on the steps of the stairs again. He was crying and making trouble, but there was no way, his father couldn't hear or see at this time, he was there asking Sun Cheng to go and add incense to me.

"Stinky daddy, bad daddy!" the child cried all the time.

"Tell your uncle, who might be able to help you!" I said.

The child was silent, and I understood him, that he really wanted to live with his father, to ride a big horse, and to sleep together. Because of this, the old man was infected by yin qi.

I knew all this and touched his head, "Don't worry, I'll let your dad fix the house for you, but you also have to go back to where you need to go!"

"But I want Daddy to play with me!" the child pouted.

"Then play in your dreams, don't mess around!" I said, and the child agreed.

I said he was so sensible, and he nodded, "Uh-huh!"

When I came back, the old man looked at me, "Master, how is it? Is there really something unclean?"

I nodded and said, "Sir, tell me, do you have a son?"

As soon as my words came out, Sun Cheng shouted, "What are you talking about!"

The old gentleman looked embarrassed, and I knew that the child was definitely his child.

The old man nodded, "You're right, I also have a son!"

"Okay Dad, don't say it!"

But the old man told the story.

It turned out that the old man did have two children when he was young, Sun Cheng was the eldest, and the child he saw just now was the second, speaking of the accidental death of the second, the old man's face looked very sad, but people can't be resurrected after death, the child was naughty when he was a child, and the old man pushed the child who had been crying because of business troubles. Unexpectedly, just like that, the child's head hit the stairs and died on the spot!

The child was too small to go into the ancestral grave, so he buried the child in the backyard and could still see it when he wanted to.

Who knows, after so many years, I haven't been here.

I told the child about his troubles, and the old man nodded, "Okay, I know, I'll repair his room tomorrow so that he can live in it!"

When I packed my things and was about to leave, the old man asked Sun Cheng to come out with a wad of banknotes.

I touched the thickness, and it looked like twenty or thirty thousand.

"Thank you for the master's help, when the children's room is repaired, please ask the master to help overtake it!"

I nodded and said, "Okay, no problem, remember to bring your little son something to eat during the New Year's holidays!"

The old man nodded, "Thank you for the reminder, thank you for the reminder!"

When I got home, I was unhappy, so I put down my money and lay down on the chaise longue, thinking that my mother was still in the hospital, and I couldn't bear to see her in such pain, so I didn't plan to go to see her, until I had paid for the operation, and then I could see my mother's beautiful face.

When I was sleeping at night, an unfamiliar text message came, "Master, thank you, just now I found out that I can barely walk alone! Tomorrow, I want to thank you in person!"

I laughed, then closed my phone and didn't reply to him.

I'm not a real hero, on the contrary, I'm a person who makes money by acting as a ghost doctor.

Nothing can make me happy, except for money, at least at this time.