Shen Jiaming called out to the car, and Zhu Minghui followed his gaze over. It was empty, there was nothing.
"Brother Shen, who are you talking to?"
Shen Jiaming didn't turn his head and directly told Zhu Minghui, "Ming Hui, do you remember the little boy that I told you about?"
"That little boy, the kid who came in the same car as us? Didn't you say that he had disappeared? Why did it suddenly appear again? "
Shen Jiaming patiently told Zhu Minghui, "Not only has he appeared, he's also appeared in a very strange way, different from before."
"What's different? Is he going to become a monster? "
Shen Jiaming shook his head and spoke the truth, "I don't know, I have never come into contact with ghosts before. I only found out that this little boy was different from what I had seen before. This time, from his knees down, he was gradually becoming transparent. "Right."
When he said till here, he suddenly thought of something and quickly told Zhu Minghui, "Ming Hui, do you remember I told you about the Fatty?"
I remember." Zhu Minghui nodded, of course he remembered, how could he not remember that Fatty was the same as Shen Jiaming. Although there were other brothers in their circle, none of them had a better relationship with each other than the few of them. Shen Jiaming said that he could see ghosts, could see Brother Fatty, and he remembered them in his heart. Although he didn't believe it previously, but he was willing to listen to the familiar faces that described the people he missed.
Shen Jiaming told Zhu Minghui, "Other than the first time that I have seen Fatty, the few times I have been by You Lilin's side. At first, I thought Fatty had come with you, but he could even greet and nod at me. Then, we met once or twice outside, and Fatty followed You Lilin as if he didn't see me at all. The last time I saw Fatty, was also by You Lilin's side. At that time, Fatty's entire body was releasing a black aura and his eyes were staring at the back of You Lilin's neck. I think that ghosts will probably change. Following the surrounding environment or some other factors, their body will start to produce black qi and some other changes. Just like this child, whose legs have turned transparent.
Zhu Minghui couldn't see the boy, but his intuition told him that he wasn't Shen Jiaming. However, seeing Shen Jiaming's serious expression, his heart started to feel anxious. Originally, he did not understand these things and he did not revere the ghosts and gods in his heart. However, everything that had happened between him and Shen Jiaming now, could not help but cause his heart to be filled with reverence.
Respect was respect, but he and Shen Jiaming didn't know how to respond to the situation they were in. Shen Jiaming had happily thought that ghosts were formed after a person's death, and more or less still retained the consciousness of a normal person to communicate with others. However, from the looks of the boy and the Fatty, he suddenly felt that his way of thinking was too naive. For example, the latter part of the Fatty did not even look at him anymore, and did not even communicate with him through eyes.
At this moment, the little boy was the same. Shen Jiaming called out to him and talked to him, but he still maintained his grin and sat on the roof of Shen Jiaming's car, shaking his calves, as if Shen Jiaming and the others did not exist. He didn't seem to hear anything Shen Jiaming was saying to him. He looked a little like a schoolboy who was lost in his thoughts, perhaps thinking about something else.
Zhu Minghui asked Shen Jiaming, "Brother Shen, what do we do now?"
Shen Jiaming thought for a bit, and didn't think about driving his car anymore. He felt that since he couldn't communicate with the boy, in this unclear situation, it would be better for him to not interact with other people that he did not know about. He pulled Zhu Minghui to the side of the road and reported the Master Liao's address to a local taxi.
The master in the taxi was very talkative, and when he heard that they were going to see Master Liao, he immediately became interested and started gossiping with them.
"Aiya, brothers, don't you know how mysterious this Master Liao is?"
Zhu Minghui was a little disdainful, he took the opportunity to tell Shen Jiaming: "Brother Shen, you better be careful, I don't think that Master Liao has much ability. "That day you fainted in his house. He was completely helpless against your situation and refused to call 120 to save you. If I hadn't rushed over in time, who knows what would have happened to you?"
Shen Jiaming nodded, Zhu Minghui had already told him about this before, he indicated for Zhu Minghui to be quiet and listen to the driver.
Zhu Minghui curled his lips, and did not speak any further. He began to listen to the driver's story regarding Liao Family.
"You guys must have heard that before Master Liao came up the mountain, there was not even a tree. After planting it a few times, it was unsuccessful, and when Master Liao came up, not only did they revive the tree, but they also dug out an old house from the top of the mountain that no one else found. The top of our house was very distinctive, with steep mountains, but the top of the mountain was flat, as if it had been cut by a large knife. This mountain is the tallest mountain in our town, it stands out from the rest. Let alone the government, even the private bosses want to develop this mountain. However, after all these years, no one had ever seen such a large house on a flat mountain peak. Only when the Master Liao came up the mountain did they find this house. Some of our local citizens do not believe this evil, thinking that the Master Liao was deliberately making things up. The mansion was built later on to tease those who heard the rumors and came from afar. Think about it. After all, no one has been able to find this mansion for so many years. However, the curious people who went up the mountain and touched the Liao Family's large house shook their heads, believing that this house was ancient and had existed since the beginning. It has a lot of architectural structures that can't be created now. Do you think it's strange? In any case, this kind of matter was spread far and wide, and hundreds and thousands of times, it would become more and more famous in the Master Liao. He seemed to be quite knowledgeable about the Feng Shui Ghosts and didn't know if it was true or not. In short, he had heard that it was very realistic. Right now, there are more and more people like you who have come to pay homage to you, and there are more and more youngsters as well. "
The taxi followed the road all the way to the top of the mountain, probably because it was bored from driving, and continued to gossip with Shen Jiaming and Zhu Minghui, "Actually, no one knows if there are any ghosts in this world. This Master Liao definitely could not say for sure, but no one could say for sure. However, there is something rather strange that I know about. Do you want to hear it? "