Two days later, Zhang Long's father got my contact information, saying that he wanted to thank me personally, and even had some doubts, hoping that I would be able to answer them.

Since I had nothing to do on Saturday, I arranged to meet at a small restaurant not far from the school.

"Student Qing Sheng, thank you for coming." Zhang Ma's hair was dyed red. Even though he was still thin, his complexion was slightly better than two days ago. Thinking about it, his final farewell to Zhang Long gave her a bit of inner comfort.

Most of the time, they could accept the departure of others, but they could not accept the sudden disappearance of someone who had left them without saying goodbye. That would leave behind many regrets that they would never be able to understand.

"Auntie, you're being too courteous. It's good that you and uncle look better now." I smiled and sat down.

Zhang Ma took out two paper bags and pushed them in front of me. "We don't know how to thank you.

I saw that the LOGO on the bag was a high-end jewelry brand. I immediately pushed it back and said, "I'm just doing it. I can't accept this."

"We don't have any other intentions, we just want to thank you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been able to say a few last words to my son. Qing Sheng, maybe you feel that it is just a small matter, but to us, this is a matter as big as the heavens. If you do not accept it, we will not feel at ease. "

The Zhang Ma insisted and pushed the bag in front of me.

After hearing what she had said, I hesitated for a moment before rejecting her words. "Thank you, uncle and aunt."

Seeing that I was willing to accept the gift, Mr Zhang and Zhang Ma looked at each other and smiled, then patted my hand.

We randomly ordered a drink and chatted for a bit before I asked, "Oh yeah, the phone said that you wanted to ask me a few questions. What's the matter?"

"Oh, it's like this …"

Mr Zhang was suspicious of why Zhang Long did not leave, and why he still possessed Sun Hao's body. He was worried that Zhang Long died suddenly, and asked me if I counted as a violent death, or if I was suffering from it.

When I heard his words, it was as if he treated me as his Goddess.

I didn't think much of it at the moment and told them everything I knew, hoping that I could reduce the pressure and grief in my heart for this couple who had lost their only son.

So it turned out that after Zhang Long's death, because of Sun Hao's excessive grief, Mr Zhang had heard about it, but because of the heavy loss, he could not look at Sun Hao, but he did not think that his own son would possess Sun Hao's body.

I said to Zhang Long's parents, "The reason why Zhang Long did not leave, was because he himself said that he did not have enough life, and wanted to eat a little more, and also because he was worried about you two and Haipi.

Therefore, after the matter had happened, he did not want to leave, so he attached that strand of consciousness to Sun Hao as well. Most importantly, when they were joking, Sun Hao had promised that if anything happened to Zhang Long, he would personally go and inform them about it, and because of these two reasons, it was only Zhang Long who possessed this ability. "

I spoke very slowly as I observed the changes in father and Zhang Ma Zhang's expression. I was worried that they would be too upset after hearing this, but fortunately, they didn't display any excessive emotions.

I paused for a moment before saying, "Zhang Long is a good kid who didn't do anything bad. Below, there wouldn't be any suffering. However, if your conditions permit, you can go to the temple and do some magic for him, which can also help him reincarnate as soon as possible. "

"Really? "Then we'll go and handle things for Xiaolong tomorrow." Zhang Ma immediately said.

"Then other than doing things, what else can we do for Xiaolong? When he was still alive, we were already busy making money. We always wanted to make more money and buy a house for Xiaolong to marry off. But now that we think about it, what's the use of earning that much money? We didn't even have time to accompany our son. "

When Mr Zhang spoke of this, the couple used their eye sockets again.

My eyes were a little sore as I said consolingly, "Uncle Zhang, what has happened has already happened. You and auntie can't let yourself be immersed in such emotions forever. In the end, Xiaolong did not tell you that he had no other wish, and only hoped that the two of you could live a healthy and happy life. "

When they talked about Zhang Long, the couple nodded their heads and fought to hold back their tears.

I continued, "Xiaolong has already left. The only thing you can do for him is to take care of yourselves, so that he can leave without worry. If you believe in Buddha, you can also copy the Buddhist scripture and send it back to Xiaolong, hoping that he will reincarnate. "

The Zhang Ma said with tears in her eyes: "I won't hide it from you, Qing Sheng. Our family has never believed in the words of ghosts and gods before, but this time, we have no choice but to believe it. Don't worry, I will definitely do as you say."

Actually, the reason why I wanted Zhang Ma to copy the scriptures was not only to help Zhang Long reincarnate as soon as possible, but also to let him focus her mind carefully so that she wouldn't be lost in grief all day.

Afterwards, we chatted for a while longer, the couple talked a lot about Zhang Long, from the tears at the corner of their eyes to the smile at the corner of their mouths.

When they reached the end of the conversation, Zhang Ma suddenly thought of something. "Xiao Sheng, there's something I want to ask you. It's about a friend of mine … "

Zhang Ma had a friend whose husband had a strange disease. At first, it was just a small lump on his body, but after that, no matter if he took the medicine or injected the medicine, the lump didn't seem to dissipate at all. Instead, it slowly began to fester and fester.

The doctor didn't know what the problem was. He only said that it was a serious skin disease caused by a fungal infection.

The hospital had run around a few times and tried many different methods, but none of them worked. He had developed pustules all over his body, even on his head, which hurt like hell when the wind blew. He could not go out, he could not stay at home all day, he could not sit, he was afraid that if he continued, he would rot to death.

"What kind of strange disease is this?" I couldn't help but think for a bit. A person's entire body started to have pus, festering, and finally dying. I couldn't help but shiver as goosebumps rose all over my body.

"If only we knew what it was. I just remembered from the conversation, Xiao Sheng, do you think this is an evil disease? " Zhang Ma asked me.

When we were chatting just now, I accidentally mentioned the matter of someone suffering from an evil disease.

"I'm not sure either. I heard from my elders that there was indeed such a thing, but I've never seen it before. However, we may not rule out the fact that this is indeed a relatively rare and difficult disease. " I'm not dead.

Zhang Ma paused for a moment, then asked me if I could go and see if it was an evil disease. He said that his friend's home was not far, and it only took ten minutes to drive there.

Mr Zhang stared at Zhang Ma: "How can we let our children do such things. Xiao Sheng is still a child after all.

I smiled wryly in my heart. Why did everyone seem to be afraid of scaring me?

Zhang Ma immediately apologized to me with a smile, saying that she should not force others to do anything.

I thought that it was still early, so I didn't have much to do at the dorm. I was also a bit curious about what was wrong with that person. My aunt often said that she could help, which was a blessing in disguise.

"Then I'll go and take a look, but I can't guarantee that I'll be optimistic about it."

"Is this appropriate?" Mr Zhang asked with doubt.

I smiled and nodded. "It just so happens that I have nothing better to do today."

Immediately, Mr Zhang drove for more than 10 minutes and arrived at his friend's home in Zhang Ma.

This friend's home is in our city's villa area. The small ocean building on the second floor is very grand. One look and it looks like it's very rich.

On the way there, Zhang Ma already contacted her friends, saying that she would take me to see a doctor.

When she mentioned the matter of me bringing Zhang Long home, it was obvious that this friend of hers knew about it as well.

The door was opened by a middle-aged woman. She was rather polite as she let us in.

Upon entering, a woman in her forties who was dressed elegantly came out to welcome them. "You are here."

Zhang Ma immediately introduced him: "Xiao Yu, this is the Qing Sheng that I told you about."

Less Than Auntie looked at me blankly for a moment, then walked forward and pulled my hand. "I heard that he was a little girl, but I didn't expect that at such a young age, you would really understand that?"