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

Fang'er, please walk slowly. Tell me what's so urgent."

"Liu Feng, my Aunt Yang seems to be possessed by evil spirits. I want you to go and take a look."

Because we hadn't left the campus yet, she looked around and whispered to me.

It turned out that the Aunt Yang she was talking about was also a teacher at Jingda University. She said that she had been ill for a week or two, and the hospital had not been able to find the cause of her illness.

Today, when Wang Fang went to visit her, she found that something was wrong with her.

After what happened to her cousin Hu Shuangyue, she knew that I had the ability in this area, so she came back to see me and had been waiting for me anxiously in the dormitory for two hours.

After leaving the school and walking for more than 20 minutes, Wang Fang took me to the staff quarters of a hospital not far from the school.

After arriving at a building and going up the stairs to the fourth floor, Wang Fang gently knocked on the door of room 402.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in his fifties, looking a little tired and exhausted.

"Uncle Huang, hello, this is the Liu Feng I told you about."

When she saw the middle-aged man, Wang Fang immediately introduced me to him.

"Oh, come in."

He looked at me with disdain, then moved aside to let us into the house.

Wang Fang had introduced me to this Uncle Huang on the way. He is a doctor in the hospital. He and Aunt Huang have two sons. The eldest son has graduated from university and works in the provincial capital, and the younger son is also studying in university in the provincial capital.

Doctors are there to cure illnesses and save lives, so they definitely don't believe in ghosts and gods. Maybe Wang Fang talked to him for a long time this afternoon before he agreed to let me come and see him.

Looking at his attitude, I felt like pulling Wang Fang and leaving.

But when I saw the middle-aged woman sitting in the living room, I immediately gave up the idea.

This Aunt Yang, Wang Fang, is the one I met at school this afternoon. She was still wearing the light yellow thin cotton jacket she had worn during the day, curled up on the sofa in the living room, her lips pale.

Wang Fang and I entered the living room and sat down on the corner sofa.

I immediately opened my third eye and saw that the short boy was still sitting next to Aunt Yang.

He looked towards me and Wang Fang with a sinister smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to hate the whole world.

"Aunt Yang, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

Wang Fang asked with concern.

"Hello, Teacher Yang! I'm Liu Feng."

Knowing that she was also a teacher in our school, I greeted her without looking at the boy's ghost.

"Oh, it's Liu Feng. I heard from Wang Fang that your grandmother is a local horse dealer. Do you know something about it?"

She sat up slightly and spoke in a weak voice.

"I didn't believe this at first, but I've been given the injection and taking medicine every day but it hasn't gotten better. We still can't find the cause, so I wanted you to come and have a look."

After all, he is a well-educated university teacher and is quite frank.

"You! You are desperate and are trying all kinds of methods."

Uncle Huang sat down next to her, gently straightened her up a little, and glanced at me, his eyes still full of disbelief.

"Give it a try. I also came from the countryside and have heard of similar things."

Teacher Yang forced a smile and patted the hand of Uncle Huang who was supporting her.

"Teacher Yang, is there a boy named Guo Xiangsong who died in your class?"

Looking at Uncle Huang’s attitude, I immediately asked the key question?

I guess the male ghost following Teacher Yang is most likely Guo Xiangsong.

From the shocked expressions on Teacher Yang and Uncle Huang’s faces, I knew I was right.

"Wang Fang, you told her this."

Teacher Yang reacted and looked at Wang Fang. She thought that it was Wang Fang who told me this.

"Aunt Yang, I arrived at school three weeks late to register. I only heard that a boy named Guo Xiangsong died among the freshmen, but I didn't know he was in your class?"

Wang Fang looked aggrieved and said she was innocent.

"Yeah, I don't think I mentioned this to you. How did you know about this, Liu Feng?"

Teacher Yang looked at me suspiciously, and Uncle Huang also gave me a strange look.

"I saw it, Mr. Yang. If you believe me, I will help you solve this problem. If you don't, then I'm leaving."

I am still a little bit arrogant. I will not rush to help people solve their problems if they don't believe in me. Even if I solve the problem, they may attribute the cause to other things.

"Liu Feng, you can't leave. You must help Aunt Yang take care of her. Haven't you taken care of Cousin Shuangyue?"

Wang Fang was a little anxious, fearing that I would really leave if I was unhappy.

"Aunt Yang, it's true. I didn't lie to you. My cousin Hu Shuangyue was entangled by her dead twin sister at the time. Liu Feng and her grandmother helped to solve the problem. I saw it with my own eyes. If you don't believe me, you can call my dad. He knows about it too."

Wang Fang quickly added that she must have told the two people in front of her about this matter in the afternoon, but she emphasized it again for fear that they still didn't believe it.

Perhaps he heard what Wang Fang said, Guo Xiangsong looked at me with a knife in his hand.

"In that case, Liu Feng, tell me how to cure your teacher Yang's illness. If you can cure him, I will believe you."

It seems that Uncle Huang still doesn't believe me.

"Old Huang, what are you talking about? Liu Feng, don't listen to your Uncle Huang. I believe you. I will cooperate with you in whatever you want to do."

"By the way, what did you say you saw? What did you see?"

Teacher Yang also seemed skeptical and remembered the key point of my previous words.

"I saw it. I saw Guo Xiangsong. He is right next to you."

I looked at the ghost of Guo Xiangsong beside Teacher Yang with a serious expression.

The two people and the ghost, including Wang Fang, were all frightened by what I said.

Teacher Yang and Uncle Huang immediately looked at the empty seats next to them with expressions of horror on their faces.

Although Wang Fang and I had experienced the incident with Li Shuangyang, she still shuddered with fear when she heard what I said.

He quietly moved to my side and held my hand tightly.

"Liu, Liu Feng, is he really here?"

Wang Fang asked me with trembling lips.

"Your name is Liu Feng, right? Mind your own business."

At this time, Guo Xiangsong's ghost already knew that I could see him, and he yelled at me angrily.

"Guo Xiangsong, why are you pestering Teacher Yang?"

I won't be scared by him, I asked sharply.

Teacher Yang and Uncle Huang slowly moved towards the sofa, looked at me in horror, then looked at the empty seat, not daring to breathe.

"Who told her not to approve my leave? If she had approved my leave, I wouldn't have died."

Guo Xiangsong looked at me and then glared at Teacher Yang fiercely.

"Teacher Yang, did Huang Xiangsong ask for leave for you and you didn't approve it?"

I asked Teacher Yang.

"Yes, that's true, but I'm also following the school's rules and regulations. Yes, he told you."

"Yes," I replied.

I ignored her expression of disbelief and continued talking to Guo Xiangsong.

"Guo Xiangsong, even if this is the case, you can't hurt others. Some things are not what you think. Everything has its cause and effect. Teacher Yang also made an unintentional mistake. It is wrong for you to pester her like this. You should just go and reincarnate."

I gave him earnest advice, hoping that he would listen to me.

But I know that just a few simple words of consolation will not be able to eliminate his resentment. The fact that he can appear in the daytime shows that he is not easy to deal with.