You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

The person rescued was a thinly dressed young man.

His face was as pale as paper, his whole body was cold, and his abdomen was swollen.

Liu Chunhua secretly cursed her bad luck.

"Didn't you rescue a dead person on New Year's Day?"

The next moment, Su Chen disappeared holding the person.

"Hey, hey, hey, Ah Chen, take your dad with you. His clothes are all wet and he's so cold!"

Su Chen brought the man back to the villa and gave him acupuncture. After the man woke up, he took out a new blanket from the closet and threw it to him, then went to pick up Old Man Su.

When he rowed the boat to bring Liu Chunhua and the child back, A Biao and Old Man Su had already surrounded the young man in the villa and asked him a lot of questions.

"Did you commit suicide by jumping into the lake or did you fall into it accidentally?"

"Hey, no, you kid, speak up!"

"My uncle risked his life to jump into the water and rescue you in this freezing weather, and you didn't even say thank you?"

"Yeah, young man, how on earth did you end up in the lake?"

Old man Su sneezed as he spoke.

Su Chen looked around: "Brother Biao, where is my sister-in-law?"

"Oh, look at the uncles and the others, they are soaked. I'm afraid they'll catch a cold. Go out and buy some ginger and make some ginger soup for them."

Liu Chunhua waved her hands quickly: "No, no, don't look at this old man's age, he's still in good health."

Just as he finished speaking, Old Man Su sneezed again.

Liu Chunhua laughed dryly and pushed Su Chen hurriedly: "Ah Chen, go and see this old man, don't let him really catch a cold, there is a banquet the day after tomorrow."

"Don't worry, Mom. It's not a big deal."

Having said that, Su Chen still took out the silver needle and gave Old Man Su a prick. Seeing that he had stopped sneezing, he glanced at the young man again.

"Did you accidentally fall down because you were drunk? That shouldn't be the case. That place is a bit far from the lake." A Biao frowned.

Su Chen sighed: "Don't ask Brother Biao, as long as he is okay."

Liu Chunhua nodded: "Yes, yes, as long as he is fine."

He then warned, "Young man, next time you really want to jump into a lake, can you not choose this lake? Pick a place farther away."

"Old woman, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"How could I say such nonsense? Our villa is right by the lake. It would be unlucky if someone died in the lake."

"The child is already feeling bad, so please don't say that..."

"What are you feeling bad about? Are you as bad as we were when we didn't have enough food to eat? You're dying during Chinese New Year. What's wrong? You're probably just too full."

A Biao silently shrank his neck.

The young man's eyes finally relaxed, and he subconsciously moved his body away from Liu Chunhua.

Old Man Su reminded: "Hasn't he become so thin? What do you mean by eating too much?"

"Is he thin because I don't let him eat? You just reply to every word I say. Do you want to argue with me?"

The young man looked at Liu Chunhua embarrassedly, then at Old Man Su.

Finally, I couldn't help it and slowly raised my hand.

"Uncle and aunt, well, I really didn't commit suicide by jumping into the lake."

Liu Chunhua frowned: "So you think you're too hot to take a cold shower?"

A Biao leaned close to Su Chen's ear.

"Auntie's words are quite interesting..."

The young man shook his head, then wrapped himself tightly in the blanket and explained quietly, "No, it's just that... I was trying to swim to the other side, and my leg... accidentally cramped up."

A Biao was curious: "Winter swimming?"

Turning to explain to Su Chen, "Ayu often says that winter swimming is good for the body. I didn't expect that there are actually people in Cuicheng who swim in winter."

The young man laughed and felt even more uncomfortable.

Su Chen shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to walk to the table to put away the yellow paper, he saw Ah Cai had taken off his shoes at some point. His small body was standing on a chair, one hand supporting the table, the other holding a brush. Upon closer inspection, he was drawing on the yellow paper.

He smiled and moved closer, taking a closer look. "What is Cai drawing? The sun or the flowers?"

Ok.

Not like.

Su Chen squinted his eyes and carefully distinguished it for a while.

On the yellow paper, there are red blocks scattered around, some even stacked together, and it's really hard to tell what they are.

"This is grandma, this is grandpa, this is dad..."

Acai counted them one by one.

Su Chen: "..."

He touched Ah Cai's little head and said, "Ah Cai, your painting is really great. Keep it up."

Just as he turned around and was about to go back to the living room, Su Chen suddenly stopped, walked to Acai's side again, and looked at the colored block on the yellow paper.

I used to think Ah Cai's drawings of people lacked even facial features; he was indeed a child. But now... it seems the drawings aren't about appearances, but about... aura?

The aura of the human body has different colors, but this can only be distinguished by his third eye. Children's eyes may see things simply as the depth of color.

When several blocks of color are combined together, they really look like a person.

The little guy observes very carefully.

Just when I was about to rub Acai's little head, I heard a noisy sound outside, and faint crying sounds.

A Biao went out curiously.

Liu Chunhua followed.

Old Man Su also stood up, hesitated, looked at the blanket wrapped around him, and sat down again with some disappointment.

Soon, A Biao and Liu Chunhua came back.

"Hey, are you Ding Jianzhou?" A Biao asked the young man standing at the door, then pointed outside, "Your parents are looking for you. They're almost fainting from crying."

He was stunned when he said that, and asked Liu Chunhua blankly: "Auntie, where is the person?"

Outside the villa, everyone walked through the iron gate and then returned to the outside: "???"

"What's going on? What the hell is going on in broad daylight?"

"Don't talk nonsense, there are so many of us."

"What nonsense! This villa was a haunted house before."

"Haunted house!!! Could it be that the person who just called out to us wasn't a human?"

……

Inside the iron gate.

A Biao slapped his forehead suddenly.

"Look at my brain, there's a maze!"

After thinking about it, A Biao went in and pulled the young man wrapped in a blanket out.

There were many different opinions outside the iron gate, and the more they talked, the more gloomy the people around them seemed to be. Suddenly, their eyes widened.

Someone touched the middle-aged woman who had stopped crying.

"Auntie, is this your Ah Zhou? Did he really drown and become a ghost? And why did he come out in broad daylight? This must be a fierce ghost."

The middle-aged woman was stunned at first, then her body went limp and she almost fell to the ground.

A Biao rolled his eyes.

"No, do you really believe you can see ghosts in broad daylight?"

After a pause, he frowned and said, "No, it is indeed visible in broad daylight."

Then he scratched his head in frustration and threw the young man forward: "Well, I can't explain it clearly. Anyway, he is not dead. He was rescued by my brother and uncle~"

"Look, he has a shadow!"

Seeing the young man being thrown over, everyone who was originally fleeing in panic stopped and turned back to take a closer look.

Someone jumped up in surprise.

"Hey, there really is a shadow!"

"Azhou, you're really not dead?"

"Auntie, auntie, look, Azhou is fine!"

Ah Biao said disdainfully: "Take him back quickly. Don't let him go swimming in the winter next time. It's so cold, he's so thin, and there's no one to look after him. Winter swimming can really kill you!"

Some people were curious: "What winter swimming? No, isn't it going into the lake to touch the treasures?"

Liu Chunhua, who followed out, was dumbfounded: "Huh? Baby?"

“There’s a treasure in this lake?!”