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

The moment Huang's father saw Huang Bo, he suddenly changed his mind. He didn't want any money anymore and just thought of it as a way to do good deeds for Huang Bo.

The best option is to let the Qiao family use the 5,000 yuan to pay for Qiao Xiaolan's medical treatment.

What the Qiao family did at the beginning was wrong, but it was because of Huang Bo's impulsiveness that they lost their son and their daughter was bedridden.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

Huang Ma came to her senses and asked in surprise.

"Mother, just listen to me and do some good for our child."

Dad Huang said softly to his wife.

Huang Yu gently patted Huang's mother's shoulder and nodded to Huang's father. She also agreed with her father's approach.

"Xiaobo, you, you don't blame dad, right?"

Father Huang looked at Huang Bo again.

Huang Bo raised his head, his face full of shame and self-blame. He nodded deeply, agreeing with Huang's father's decision.

Undoubtedly, rural people are simple and kind, and the Huang family is also very reasonable.

Even Huang's mother, who was the most reluctant, did not show any displeasure on her face at this moment. She just kept looking at her son with heartache.

It seemed like I couldn’t see him enough, and I was always afraid that my son would disappear if I blinked.

Both Qiao's father and Qiao Xiaoling's faces were filled with shame.

"Thank you so much!"

Dad Qiao didn't know what to say at this time. He just kept bowing to Dad Huang and expressing his gratitude.

"Okay, okay, this is what we call a happy ending. Both families will live a good life from now on."

Grandma stood up and clapped her hands.

"Oh, there is one more thing I want to say."

"Huang Bo, this kid, hurt people after he became a ghost. He also accidentally killed people when he was alive. After he went to the underworld, he will inevitably suffer more."

"He still has a lot of hostility right now. Do you think this will work? My Soul Purifying Bottle can help purify it a little bit."

"If the child is willing, I will take him in and let him stay there for a while. I will then help him to be liberated, so that he will suffer less punishment in the underworld."

Grandma said to the people present again.

Everyone looked at each other, still not understanding what grandma meant.

Seeing that no one said anything, grandma looked at me and nodded in Huang Bo's direction.

"Oh, Brother Huang Bo, did you hear what my grandma said? What's your opinion?"

I immediately realized that grandma wanted me to ask Huang Bo.

"Okay, then thank you, Grandma Xu first."

Huang Bo nodded in agreement very sincerely.

"Well, Aunt Xu, I'll trouble you with this matter."

Huang's father had already understood. Everyone looked at Huang Bo, and their eyes once again showed reluctance.

"Then if everyone agrees, I'll take him in."

Grandma took out the soul-purifying bottle and removed the lid.

"Dad, Mom, I am an unfilial son. I can't be with you anymore."

As Huang Bo spoke, he fell heavily to his knees, his body trembling slightly. His eyes were filled with tears as he stared at the parents in front of him.

Every word he said was filled with endless guilt and reluctance.

He kowtowed three times, and when he stood up, although there were no visible tears, his eyes were red and swollen.

Dad Huang stood quietly by the side, his face revealing helplessness and reluctance. His eyes were deep and kind, and he silently shed tears as he looked at his son kneeling on the ground.

Mother Huang was in tears, her hands trembling as she tried to lift her son up, but she stopped weakly in mid-air.

"Xiaobo, you are fine. Don't worry about us."

Huang's father's choked words carried a hint of strength and encouragement, warmth and love, as well as endless regret and attachment.

"Big sister, tell little sister to study hard and tell her I miss her very much! From now on, mom and dad will be left to you two."

Huang Bo stood up, wiped his tearless eyes and said to Huang Yu.

His biggest regret today was that he didn't see his younger sister Huang Qing. Huang Qing was probably taking extra classes and didn't come back.

"I know, brother, don't worry!"

Huang Yu was crying again.

Huang Bo looked around and finally took a look at everyone, including Qiao's father and Qiao Xiaoling. His eyes were like a candle in the middle of the night, faint but unforgettable.

That last look is the most affectionate farewell when leaving.

This is truly the last look, the last look at my loved ones in this life. After this last look, we will never see each other again in this life.

Even if there is an afterlife, the chance of meeting each other again is very slim. Even if we can meet again, there will be no memory of this life.

After all, there are very few people like Xiao Hongying who have memories of their past lives, even one in a million is impossible, because one needs to drink Meng Po soup.

In my opinion, we should still drink Meng Po soup. Why should we carry the ups and downs of this life into the next life?

Huang Bo's figure gradually began to fade away, and finally turned into a puff of black smoke, and then slowly drilled into the soul-purifying bottle.

Watching Huang Bo slowly disappear, everyone felt an unspeakable sadness in their hearts. My nose felt sore and I silently shed tears as well.

Huang Bo disappeared all of a sudden. Huang's mother panicked and rushed towards the soul-purifying bottle in her grandmother's hand, crying.

"This thing is not something that anyone can touch."

Seeing Huang Ma rushing over, grandma nervously put the soul-purifying bottle into a small cloth bag and put it away.

"Mother, don't, don't touch Aunt Xu's things. They are treasures."

Huang's father and Huang Yu were helpless and grabbed Huang's mother, their faces also full of tears.

Qiao Xiaoling just walked up to her grandmother, bowed deeply, and expressed her gratitude to her grandmother and Huang Bo.

Thanks to Huang Bo and the Huang family for their understanding, Grandma Xie was able to properly help Huang Bo to be reborn.

She turned around and bowed deeply to the Huang family.

"Come on, let's go back."

Dad Huang looked at the package in grandma's hand reluctantly again, and pulled his wife and daughter towards his own motorcycle.

"Xiaobo, you have to be well! Aunt Xu, you have to pray for his salvation, woo woo."

After Huang Ma finished speaking to Grandma, she turned around and started crying.

The sound was incessant; even the rumbling sound of Huang's father starting his motorcycle could not drown out her crying.

"Sister Huang Yu, please persuade Auntie to stop crying. It's not good for her eyes."

I said loudly to Huang Yu, I heard that many elderly people will go blind if they cry too much. I am a little worried about Huang Yu. Every time we meet, she cries from beginning to end.

"Got it. Thank you, Sister Liu Feng."

Huang Yu was full of gratitude.

Dad Qiao and Qiao Xiaoling watched the Huang family leave.

After the Huang family left, Dad Qiao brought a red envelope and gave it to grandma, and Wang Erming walked back with us holding a flashlight.

On the way, Wang Erming was still saying that his grandmother had lied to him and made him hurt again, and he also lamented that it was not easy to be a traitor.

I am also curious about why I was born with the ability to see through the Yin and Yang.

Oh my God, he was the only one chattering the whole way.

Then I sighed at the kindness of the Huang family and how tragically Huang Bo died.

Then he said that Qiao Xiaoling should learn a lesson, as both sides suffered losses.

I haven't noticed that Wang Erming has such a noisy side. Normally, he doesn't talk much. Maybe it's the first time he's experienced something like this and he's a little excited.

My grandmother and I didn't want to pay attention to him, but he just kept talking to himself.

Maybe my grandma and I were a little tired. It was also late at night and we were very sleepy. We found Wang Erming very annoying.