"Sister Feng, I didn't mean to do that. I didn't know what was going on at the time. I just listened to that voice and hid Anhua's clothes."

When Huang Ansheng said this, his face was full of tears.

"Don't blame you. Maybe this is his fate." I comforted Huang Ansheng.

Unexpectedly, he cried even harder.

"He blames me. I know he has been blaming me. I have dreams every day. In the dreams, he pulls me and asks me to go with him. Sister Feng, I'm so scared. I don't want to go with him. I still want to accompany my father, mother, and grandfather, wuwuwu?"

He cried very sadly.

"Then if you knew he was blaming you, why didn't you tell your family about it later?"

I asked him suspiciously.

"At first I was afraid. I was afraid that my father would be angry, my uncle would beat me, and my grandfather would be sad. Later, I didn't know anything. I couldn't remember anything. I was groggy all day long."

he went on.

He returned home in a panic that day, frightened out of his wits.

As soon as he got home, he locked himself in his room. No matter how his family knocked on the door, he would not open it and just curled up in bed by himself.

Later, I fell asleep in a daze, and in my dream, Huang Anhua came.

"Ansheng, Ansheng, would you like to go out and play with me?"

Huang Anhua stood by the bed and held his hand.

"I haven't finished my homework yet. I'm not going. You can go and play by yourself."

Huang Ansheng retracted his hand.

For several days in a row, Huang Ansheng was in a daze. He was completely unaware that his family took him to see a doctor, got injections, and was hospitalized.

I was half asleep and half awake every day. When I was asleep, I dreamed of playing and frolicking with Huang Anhua and going to and from school.

It was not until today, when his grandmother used talismans to drive Huang Anhua away from him, that he remembered these things.

At the same time, Huang Anhua disappeared, and his family thought that his father had beaten him and ran away. They first went to his classmates' homes to look for him, and then looked everywhere, but they could not find him alive or dead.

The family also suspected that he might have fallen into the river and drowned, but more than a month has passed and the body has not been found floating up.

People who drown in water will generally surface within 2 to 7 days. The Huang family even hired a salvage team, and they searched the river section where the children often went swimming for two days, but still found nothing.

This is a bit strange. Logically, he drowned in that section and his body should not have floated far away. I am also very puzzled.

"Sister Feng, what should I do? Anhua must be blaming me for not saving him."

Huang Ansheng buried his head between his legs and sobbed continuously.

"It's okay, Ansheng. Wait until I find Anhua and talk to him properly. This matter is a bit strange, and it's not your fault," I said.

"Is it really?"

Huang Ansheng raised his head and looked at me with tears in his eyes.

"Then you take a rest first. I'll go outside and discuss with your family to see what to do."

I nodded at him and turned to walk out of the room.

"Feng'er, how are you?" grandma asked when she saw me come out.

"Ansheng is fine, but..." I looked at Mr. Huang, a little hesitant.

"But what?" Huang Xianyong asked quickly.

"However, the child named Huang Anhua from your brother's family is no longer alive."

I'm talking about affirmative sentences.

Everyone present stared at me with wide eyes.

"I knew something must have happened to the child, otherwise it would be impossible to find him for more than a month."

Mr. Huang burst into tears.

The others opened their mouths and remained silent for a long time.

"Then how did you get back?" Huang Xianyong asked.

"Let's wait until night. I'll find Huang Anhua's ghost and ask him about it."

So, my grandma and I decided to go home first, but the Huang family tried to persuade us to stay and said we could have dinner at home.

We refused because it was not far, so my grandma and I walked home.

But just as I reached the door of my house, I saw another person standing there pacing back and forth.

"Aunt Xu, Feng'er, you're back."

The person who came was a woman in her 50s. I remember that she was the wife of Uncle Zhao from Team 7. I don’t know her exact name, but her surname was Zhang. My grandmother told me to call her Aunt Zhang.

"Xiao Zhang, what do you want to talk to us about?" Grandma asked as she opened the door.

"Aunt Xu, my husband had the same dream a while ago. In the dream, three little girls brought a little yellow dog and said he was blocking their way. At first, we didn't think there was anything wrong."

Grandma opened the door, and Aunt Zhang sat down on a chair and began to tell the story.

Seeing that she looked thirsty, I brought her a bowl of water. She drank it up in one gulp and continued talking.

"Then he had another dream in which the dog chased him and bit him. When he woke up the next day, he found two purple marks on his legs that looked like teeth marks. We just thought it was weird."

Hearing this, my heart tightened. Three little girls? Could they be the three little girls I saw by the bridge that day? But I didn't see the little yellow dog at that time. I was too nervous and didn't pay attention.

"But for several days in a row, he had the same dream again. There were more and more purple marks on his legs, and in the past two days, his calves began to swell and he couldn't walk."

"Aunt Xu, you have to help my husband. He must be possessed by something unclean."

Grandma Zhang looked at grandma anxiously, probably because she knew that grandma hadn't helped anyone with fortune-telling for more than ten years.

"Well, okay, I'm an old man too, and once the arrow is shot, there's no turning back. I'll go to your house with Feng'er." Grandma looked at me and said.

"I've also heard that Feng'er can see things now, so she came to you in a hurry."

Aunt Zhang looked happy and looked at me.

Alas, I also sighed in my heart, people are afraid of becoming famous just like pigs are afraid of getting fat. The news that I am seeing things has spread like wildfire, and it is impossible for me to see every family without seeing them.

Forget it, I was born to be useful. Since I have this pair of yin-yang eyes, I will let it play its role.

It is said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. For me, this is not necessarily a bad thing. Although I didn’t like being a doctor in my previous life, I have saved many people during my years of practicing medicine.

Yes, I was a doctor in my previous life. It has been less than two years since I came to this era, and I suddenly found that some of the memories of my previous life in my mind slowly disappeared. I tried hard to recall, but only had some vague memories.

In my previous life, I also liked to read some time-travel novels. Don’t those who traveled to ancient or modern times carry modern memories with them? How come I have forgotten everything? It seems that I haven’t forgotten it completely. I can’t care so much. I will just make the best of it.

So my grandma and I drank some water at home, and then immediately followed Aunt Zhang to her home.

Similarly, her house is not far from mine, and it only takes more than ten minutes to walk there.

As soon as I reached her door, I heard a painful cry coming from the room on her right.

"It hurts so much. It hurts so much."

"Old man, what's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

Hearing the calling from the room, Aunt Huang ignored us and quickly walked into the room to ask.

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