Chapter 342: Dream (3)
[Can the deceased be summoned to meet their relatives? Is this true or false? Is it so magical? 】
Jiang Ruan Ning glanced at the soul floating in the air, then reached out and wiped the eyes of the man on the other side of the camera, and then said: "Okay, you can open your eyes."
The man only felt a chill in his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he was stunned for a few seconds, then tears filled his eyes and he choked out, "Dad, it's really you..."
The netizens in the live broadcast room were all confused.
[Did the host really summon this elder brother’s deceased father? How come I didn't see anything? 】
[I didn’t see anything either! 】
[Is this brother acting? His acting skills are pretty good. 】
[As a fan of metaphysics, what I want to say is that it is normal that you can’t see it! Isn’t there a saying that humans and ghosts have different paths? The magnetic fields of humans and ghosts are different. Under normal circumstances, humans cannot see ghosts! Didn’t you see the host cast a spell just now? It was only after she cast the spell that the eldest brother was able to see his father! 】
The man no longer cared about what netizens were saying.
He stared at the screen of his phone with red eyes, tears sliding down his face uncontrollably, and he knelt on the ground with a plop: "Dad, I'm sorry, because the plane was delayed that day, I couldn't get to the hospital in time to see you for the last time. It's my unfilial son that made you leave with regrets."
"Over the years, whenever my son thinks of this incident, he feels very guilty."
"Dad, how have you been these years? Are you used to being in a different place? If you need anything, just tell your son and he will definitely take care of it for you."
Beside Jiang Ruan Ning.
The old man's spirit floating in the air was angry, pointing at the crying man and cursing, "You little bastard, you still know you are unfilial, and you still have the nerve to ask me how I've been doing these years! I've told you countless times that the house I live in is leaking, and I asked you to find someone to fix it, but you took my words for granted!"
"Dad, I've already asked someone to fix it!" The man was scolded, with a look of trepidation on his face, "It was fixed according to the style you said, and it's very impressive."
“What the hell are you doing fixing this!” The old man became angrier and angrier. He floated down from midair, pointed his finger at the screen, poked the man’s nose and cursed, “It’s been raining every day these days. My house is almost submerged!”
"I really did build it, Dad. Is your grave in the woods behind our mountain? Counting from left to right in that row of graves, the third grave is yours."
"You told me in my dream that the house was leaking, so I immediately went back to my hometown and had someone rebuild the tomb!"
The old man was even more furious. If it hadn't been for the screen, he would have slapped the man in the face: "Bullshit, my grave is the second one. You unfilial son of a bitch, you can even remember the wrong location of your own grave!"
"Do you want to piss me off to death?"
"W-what?!" The man was stunned, with a look of astonishment on his face, "The second grave? Then, did I remember it wrong?"
It was not until this time, when he heard his father tell the location of his father's grave with his own mouth, that the man realized that he had really remembered the location of his father's grave wrongly.
The old man scolded him for a long time.
The man just knelt on the ground, letting him scold him silently, not daring to talk back at all.
As he listened to his father's vulgar insults, he was not angry or sad at all. Instead, he felt very warm and satisfied in his heart.
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