Yan Muhuai's body was stolen by a transmigrator, and he was forced to transmigrate to another world.
During his cultivation, he picked up an obedient disciple, and they relied on each oth...
"Dad..." Xu Feng hesitated and called out to the shadow at the door of his house. Then he turned to look at Yan Ce, "Brother, I saw my dad. Can you see him? He's standing right there!"
Of course Yan Ce could. Just now in the alley, he saw his brother making hand seals. "Well, go find him quickly."
"I, I, I'm a little nervous. Is that really my dad? Will he disappear if I get close to him?" Xu Feng was very scared, afraid that it was his own hallucination.
Yan Muhuai told him, "No, you can talk to him, but you can't touch him."
Xu Feng then approached his father's ghost cautiously. He even slowed down his breathing, fearing that any noise he made would disturb the other party.
"Xiao Feng." In the end, it was Xu Feng's father who spoke first. It was not the first time that he had seen Xu Feng come back like this, and it was not the first time that he had called Xu Feng, but this time he finally got a response.
Xu Feng's eyes were filled with tears as he took two steps forward and said, "Dad!"
"Hey!" Father Xu raised his voice, his voice choked with sobs. "I'm glad you're back. I'm glad you're back. Go in and see your grandma. She went out to look for you this afternoon and broke her leg."
Hearing that his grandmother was injured, Xu Feng suddenly came to his senses and rushed into the house. Father Xu bowed to Yan Muhuai and others at the entrance of the alley, and followed them in.
Soon the dim light in the house came on, bringing some life to the dark room.
"Shouldn't we go in and disturb their reunion?" Yan Ce retreated to Yan Muhuai's side.
"Well, wait until they finish talking, then ask Xu Feng's father if he has any information about the culprit." Yan Muhuai had no intention of going into the house.
Chen Sangluo suddenly asked Yan Muhuai, "So after his father's accident, his soul returned to the home he cared about most, and Xu Feng went insane and went to the place where he had the accident to look for him?"
"Yes, they have been missing each other." Yan Muhuai replied.
After Xu's father died, he floated back home and saw his son running out to find him like a madman, and his blind old mother stumbling out to look for her grandson. However, he could not touch them, nor could he let them know of his existence. He could only watch in despair every day.
Xu Feng went to the place where his father had the accident every day, but he didn't know that his father's soul was guarding him at home every day.
This situation inevitably brought back Yan Ce's memories, "Brother, if you hadn't come back, would I have been unable to see my mother for the last time?"
Maybe Yan Tangxue would be like Xu Feng's father, hanging around him every day, watching him skip classes, watching him play games in the internet cafe...
"Don't think about it, it's all over." The first person to speak to comfort Yan Ce was not Yan Muhuai, but Chen Sangluo.
Before Yan Muhuai could agree, Xu Feng rushed out of the house in a panic and knelt in front of Rong Jin. "Brother, can you take my grandma to the hospital? She was coughing up blood."
Xu Feng came back in the car driven by Rong Jin, so the first thing he thought of was to ask him for help.
Rong Jin picked the man up from the ground with one hand, then turned to look at Yan Muhuai.
When he got off the car just now, he saw Yan Muhuai picked up the silver needle. He must have expected this to happen.
"I'll go in and help your grandma first." Yan Muhuai's voice was calm and reassuring.
He didn't really count so carefully, he just wanted to hear the police talk about Grandma Xu Feng's situation, so he took the silver needle when he got off the car.
"Okay, thank you." Xu Feng hurriedly led the way.
After entering Xu Feng's house, I realized that the simplicity seen from the outside was just the tip of the iceberg. The situation inside the house made it clear to everyone what their family was facing.
The whole room is divided into two areas. The left side is the cooking and dining area, and the right side has three beds.
There was a wooden bed against the wall. It did not look like the standard 1.5-meter-wide bed and must have been modified. Xu Feng's grandmother was lying on it at the moment. Next to the wooden bed were two very tattered camp beds. They were so small and narrow that an adult male could not even stretch his legs straight when lying on them.
Xu Feng quickly dragged the camp bed that was blocking the wooden bed to the side to make way for Yan Muhuai.
His father's soul was floating at the head of the old man's bed, staring at him nervously.
"Master, please save my mother. I will do anything you ask me to do." Father Xu knew that it was Yan Muhuai's arrival that allowed Xu Feng to see him. Although he was now a ghost that could do nothing, he still wanted to have a hope and see if he could use the remaining value that he did not know to exchange for his mother's safety.
Yan Muhuai said nothing and carefully took the old man's pulse and examined him.
This process is actually not long, but for the father and son who are separated by life and death, every second feels like a year.
When Xu Feng was unconscious, the only thing on his mind was to find his father's ghost. Now that he is awake and sees how seriously ill his grandmother is, he regrets it so much that he wants to beat himself to death.
"Don't worry, the old lady's condition is not serious. She vomited blood because she was depressed and worried too much. You just need to accompany her well in the future and don't let her worry." Yan Muhuai said this to Xu Feng. After all, Xu's father was already dead.
The old man is actually still in good health, but he has been blind for too long and there is nothing he can do now.
Xu Feng burst into tears instantly, "I understand, thank you, I will take good care of grandma in the future, and I will never leave her alone at home again."
The moment he saw the ghost of Xu's father, he got over his inner demons. Now he regretted it but was also extremely grateful.
Fortunately, he woke up in time and still had the opportunity to honor his grandmother.
After Yan Muhuai finished giving the old man acupuncture, he looked at the ghost next to him that was beginning to fade.
"How much do you remember about the accident? Did you see the license plate number of the car that caused the accident?" he asked the ghost of Xu's father.
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