Chapter 343: Dream (4)
He hadn't heard his father scold him for many, many years.
At this moment, he looked at his father's angry face on the screen and listened to those familiar curse words, as if he was back to the time when his father was still alive.
At that time, he did something wrong and his father scolded him like this.
"Dad, I'm sorry. You scolded me so harshly. I am an unfilial son. I will go back to my hometown right now and have someone rebuild your grave."
The man waited until the old man had finished scolding him, then he spoke carefully, "This time, my son will not make a mistake again. I will build you a three-story villa, okay?"
"Hmph, if you make a mistake again, don't come back to visit my grave. I'll just pretend that I don't have a son like you!" The old man glared at the man, looking angry.
The man smiled and coaxed in a gentle voice: "Okay, okay, Dad, don't be angry! If you make a mistake again this time, your son will commit suicide in front of your grave!"
The old man glared at him and said, "I'll give you a week. If you still can't fix it, I'll strangle you to death myself!"
"Okay, my time is up. I have to go back downstairs. I won't waste my time talking to you anymore!"
"Dad, are you leaving?"
The man's eyes were filled with reluctance, and his eyes were red again: "Dad, Mom and I have missed you all these years, especially Mom. After you left, she has been alone."
“She would cry every night holding your picture frame.”
"It may be difficult for us to have such an opportunity to meet again in the future. Do you have any words for her?"
The old man was about to leave, and when he heard the man talking about his wife, he showed a sad expression on his face: "Is your mother still alone?"
"Yeah." The man nodded, "Mom said she'll never find a man who treats her better than you. If you leave, she won't marry again in her life."
“Silly girl.” The old man sighed, with heartache and reluctance in his eyes. “In fact, the person I’ve been most worried about all these years is your mother, so I never send her dreams. I’m just afraid that she will never get over it. I didn’t expect that she would still…”
"Forget it, I'll go to her dream tonight and talk to her in person."
After saying that, the old man turned around and bowed to Jiang Ruan Ning: "Master, thank you for letting me come up and meet my son."
"You're welcome. The time has come and you should go back." Jiang Ruan Ning turned the triangular seal in her hand, and a black door appeared in the air. The door slowly opened, revealing endless darkness inside.
The old man nodded and said nothing more. His soul floated into the air and walked into the black door.
After he walked in, the black door slowly closed and soon disappeared.
Generally speaking, ghosts cannot go to the world of the living at will.
Only on the 15th day of the seventh lunar month every year, when the gates of hell open, do they have the opportunity to travel to the world of the living.
So when Jiang Ruan Ning just summoned the old man's soul to the world of the living, there was a time limit, and it was done with the seal in her hand.
To put it simply, she took the back door.
The seal of the underworld's god of impermanence can open the ghost gate at will and summon the souls of the underworld.
After the old man left, the man quickly hung up the call. After giving Jiang Ruan Ning a gift worth one thousand yuan in the live broadcast room, he left.
Then I immediately booked a flight back home.
There is only one hexagram left.
The third netizen who was drawn did not tell fortunes for himself, but for his idol.
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