Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

"Then, then, Aunt Xu, can that formation you mentioned guarantee safety? Will the Taoist power of Huang Daxian break your formation?"

At this moment, Aunt Huang seemed to suddenly wake up a lot and realized the seriousness of the problem.

"It shouldn't be a problem, but I can't guarantee it. But as long as your family is wholeheartedly doing good and atones for your sins, if that doesn't work, you can build an altar and worship Wong Tai Sin."

Grandma continued.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. I'll go back and tell my family about this and do whatever you say."

Aunt Huang nodded quickly and agreed.

Originally, Aunt Huang asked me and my grandmother to go to her house for breakfast, but my grandmother said she was worried that the family would not be in the mood to cook, so she cooked some noodles and ate them before going to her house with me.

Aunt Huang had to wait for my grandmother and I to finish eating. During this time, my grandmother asked her to eat something with us, but she said she had no appetite at all.

I followed my grandmother through the muddy ground to her house.

Tianxi's body was placed in the middle of the main room. It should be a small coffin that the Huang family had nailed together with wooden boards. The surface was very rough.

I took a look and saw that his face had lost its former vitality. His face was as pale as paper, his bones were bony, his skin had a dull color, and his eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.

The whole family sat there, looking at the body of their child. Their hearts were dead and tears of pain fell like rain, as if they had washed away all the sorrow of their lifetime.

Despair and helplessness were written on everyone's face. They could not accept the departure of their children. This pain followed them like a shadow, tormenting them every moment.

Only Tiancai looked at his brother lying in the coffin curiously, calling out in a childish voice.

"Brother, brother, it's morning, get up and eat. After dinner, come and play with me."

Seeing that her brother didn't move, she turned around and ran to Mrs. Li Xiu crying.

"Mom, mom, my brother is ignoring me, woo woo."

After hearing Tiancai's words, the family cried even harder.

"Tiancai, be good. Come here, come here, let grandma hold you. Let your brother sleep a little longer."

Aunt Huang picked up her little grandson.

In this era, cremation has been implemented in our area, but children do not need to be cremated.

My grandma and I followed Uncle Huang to his family’s cemetery. Grandma took out a compass and chose a place.

After returning to his home again, grandma took out the prepared things and asked Huang Jiahai to buy some things that were not available at home.

Grandma calculated that it would be best to wait three days before burying Tianxi. However, because the weather was too hot, she was afraid that the body would not stay put, so she calculated a time for the burial that day and buried the child in a hurry.

My grandmother and I were busy at Huang's house until late at night, and then we returned home under the moonlight.

I felt that the moonlight in summer was pale and made me feel cold. When I got home, I was sweating all over. I cried with the Huang family during the day, and my eyes were a little swollen.

I don’t know why, but I always think of Tianxi’s bloody body, and sigh at the fragility of life.

After several days, my mood finally eased a little, but the weather was still very hot, so hot that it made people feel very irritable.

My grandma and I slept outside in the first half of the night. In the second half, my grandma couldn't stand the dew anymore, so she went back to the house to sleep.

That day, my grandma called me several times, but I didn't respond. When she saw that she couldn't wake me up, she gave up.

After my grandma came into the room, she lit a mosquito coil next to me, but she couldn't completely drive away the dense swarms of mosquitoes, which kept buzzing in my ears. I had no choice but to cover my head with the quilt, turned over, and fell asleep again.

"Sister Feng, Sister Feng!"

Suddenly I felt someone calling me, I opened my eyes suddenly and lifted the sheet covering my head.

"Who, who is calling me?" I looked up and was startled.

I have always been able to see ghosts, but after a few years of practice, I have developed a skill that allows me to not see those dirty things unless I open my third eye. Otherwise, I would have trouble living and my scalp would often tingle.

Now if I want to see a ghost, two conditions must be met. One is that the ghost wants me to see him, or he comes to me deliberately and wants my help.

Second, I can open my third eye through my thoughts and see them to handle some things.

I think this is a good idea, so that I don’t have to see them as soon as I open my eyes at night, which would prevent me from living a normal life.

It was obvious that this ghost came to find me on purpose. When I saw his face clearly, I exclaimed in surprise.

"Tianxi? Why is it you? Why don't you go and reincarnate?"

"Sister Feng, Sister Feng, I came here specially to see you. I know you can see me."

The six-year-old child has a childish face. He still looks the same as when he was healthy, with a round face and squinting smiling eyes.

"So, what do you want to see me for?"

I instinctively wanted to touch his face, but I raised it up into the air and then pulled it back. My heart ached again. I couldn't touch him anymore.

I am not afraid of ghosts, and I am even less afraid of being contaminated by negative energy.

Through these years of practice, I have returned to normal and am not as bad as I was when I was a child. Everyone is willing to interact with me now.

"Sister Feng, are you afraid of me?" Tianxi grinned.

"Don't be afraid, Tianxi, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Or do you need me to help you with anything?" I asked.

"I only have this much time left to live, so it's only natural for me to reincarnate, but I'm worried about my family. My great grandfather is old, my brother is still young, and my father has offended Wong Tai Sin. I'm here to ask you and Mrs. Xu to persuade my father to stop killing people."

How can this be said by a 6-year-old child? I was amazed. Did this child become more mature mentally after death?

"Don't worry, Mrs. Xu and I have already set up an array at your house. Wong Tai Sin won't cause trouble for your family again." I persuaded.

"Oh, do you think your formation can stop it?" He sighed heavily.

"I have promised Wong Tai Sin that I will be his Taoist child. Only after I have paid off the sins my father committed can I be reincarnated."

He said with another heavy sigh.

I was stunned. Is this yellow-skinned guy so powerful? Grandma's formation is useless?

"Then how long will it take to pay it off?"

I can't help but sigh at Tianxi's noble character. For the sake of his family, he gave up the opportunity to be a human being again. It should be the love given to him by the Huang family that he wanted to repay in this way.

"I can't explain it, but please, please, tell my dad not to hunt yellow foxes anymore."

He emphasized that he might have come to me because he was worried about his father.

"Got it. I'll pass it on."

"But, Sister Feng, don't tell them that I followed Wong Tai Sin, so that they won't worry."

"Also, tell them that I put two White Rabbit candies under my pillow and ask them to find them and give them to their brother."

This kid is really thoughtful. He is even afraid that the Huang family won’t believe what I say.

"I see." I understand him very well.

"Well, then Sister Feng, thank you. I'm leaving now. If Wong Tai Sin wakes up and sees that I'm not here, he'll be angry."

The nerves on his face suddenly tensed up and he looked very scared.

I feel very sad. Tianxi’s life with Wong Tai Sin would not be easy, but for the sake of his family, he could endure humiliation. I believe that when he is reborn in the future, he will be born into a good family, live a good life, and die of old age.

He waved to me and disappeared into the night.