"Yes, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it and I mean no harm."
The male ghost looked even more nervous than her, and the whole ghost seemed to be at a loss.
He seemed to feel very guilty about scaring her.
Liu Na had a wooden face.
Calculate.
Not that scary anymore.
According to Tang Yu, he had saved himself before.
etc.
This male ghost seems familiar?
But she was sure.
He does not belong in an unmarked grave.
An unmarked tomb, as the name suggests, has no name or photo.
Where had she seen the one before her?
Liu Na fell into deep thought.
She remembered that after paying respects to the last unmarked grave, she glanced at a tombstone next to it, on which was a young boy.
At that time, she sighed, "It's such a pity that he died at such a young age."
Think about it this way.
Isn't that boy standing right in front of her?
But the two have no relatives or friends.
Why did he follow her?
Why save her?
In the end, it was Tang Yu who cleared up her confusion: "You felt sorry for him, and he thought you were a good person, so he followed you."
The reason...
Liu Na was somewhat speechless, looking helplessly at the boy who was three or four years younger than her. "Little brother, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Thank you for saving me. If it weren't for you, I might have fallen into the trap of human traffickers."
The boy shook his head and said nothing.
Liu Na said cautiously, "Do you have an unfulfilled wish? I can ask Master Tang to help you."
Unexpectedly, the boy still shook his head.
Liu Na felt a little overwhelmed and looked at Tang Yu for help.
It's true that he saved himself.
But he is a ghost, and it is not a good idea for him to keep following me like this.
If only his wish could be fulfilled, he could be asked to leave.
Tang Yu looked at the silent boy with his head down and sighed softly: "Your name is Song Yongjia. When you were six years old, your parents divorced and each of them started a family. You became the superfluous one."
"After that, you and your grandmother depended on each other for survival until you were 19, when she passed away. Not long after, you were diagnosed with terminal cancer. You endured for six months, and finally died alone in a dilapidated tile-roofed house in the countryside on a snowy night."
"Perhaps their consciences were awakened. Your parents collected your body and chose to bury you not far from them, but they never came to pay their respects."
Song Yongjia clenched his hands hanging by his side, as if agreeing with what Tang Yu said.
[Poor little brother! It's like fate is playing a trick on him, God is picking on someone and torturing him to death.]
[It's unfortunate to have parents like this. Since they've already forgotten him, why bother carving an inscription? Just let him be like those unmarked graves. Maybe he'll even be worshipped by kind-hearted people.]
"Little brother, don't be sad. Where is your grave? I'll go and pay my respects to you."
“I’m sorry, I don’t know…”
Liu Na felt a little blocked in her heart.
I was scared just now and didn't dare to look closely.
Only now did I realize that the boy in front of me was about 1.7 meters tall. The white collared T-shirt he wore made him look empty. His legs were as thin as bamboo poles, his face was pale, and his chin was pointed.
It's not hard to see.
He was severely malnourished during his lifetime.
"Wait a minute, I'll get you something to eat."
Liu Na's eyes were red, and she ran out of the living room muttering "and more" in a daze.
Song Yongjia followed her out, staring blankly at her as she opened the entrance cabinet, pulled out a large bundle of incense from a red shopping bag, and lit it with a lighter...
A white smoke rose and drifted towards Song Yongjia.
Seeing the smoke disappear out of thin air, Liu Na blinked.
This is the first time I’ve seen ghosts enjoying the food.
And seeing Song Yongjia eating with gusto, Liu Na's nose felt itchy and she also wanted to get closer to smell it.
besides.
There are also some incense, candles and paper money left over from worshipping in the cemetery.
Liu Na rummaged through the drawers and took out an iron plate from the storage room.
Another round of busy work.
They were all burned.
.....
That feeling of fullness.
Song Yongjia hasn't experienced this for many years.
When he died, he was starving to the point of being skin and bones.
Two years after his death, no one paid tribute to him.
I saw her in the cemetery that day and somehow followed her back.
"Thank you!" Song Yongjia lowered his eyes to look at his toes, looking very embarrassed. "I noticed those two people had set their sights on you two days ago. I just wanted to scare them away, but I didn't expect to make you so worried."
Liu Na shook her head, indicating that it was okay: "You were trying to save me, too."
after.
There was a silence.
Liu Na asked him softly, "Song Yongjia, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Why not tell me?"
Song Yongjia pursed his lips and said, "I have no ties. No one in this world remembers me anymore. I don't understand why I'm staying here."
Liu Na tilted her head, "How could that be? At least I won't forget it."
"I once watched a movie and there's a line in it that I remember vividly: A person's true death is when they are forgotten by everyone. But I promise you, you will not be forgotten by everyone."
"Song Yongjia, I will always remember you!"
[And I, Song Yongjia, will also remember you forever! ]
Thank you for saving Liu Na. You are a good person, no, a good ghost! Good ghosts will be rewarded.
[Little brother, I hope you live a long life and have a happy family in your next life! ]
Song Yongjia shuddered all over, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at Liu Na, who gave him a healing smile.
Those dark and dead pupils were slightly illuminated by light.
The tense face relaxed.
Song Yongjia smiled happily.
The body gradually became transparent and then turned into fluorescent dots.
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