They took the portrait painted by Jiang Wenchao to the old lady and told her everything.
The old lady and Aunt Chen knew they could no longer hide the truth.
Chi Jing hesitated and said, "Grandma, I know you must be reluctant to let her go, but places with ghosts are very yin, and it will affect the people living here in the long run..."
Neither the old lady nor Aunt Chen's expressions changed. Jiang Wenchao knew that this would not persuade them, so he added, "It would be bad for her to keep her here. She is already at the end of her rope and won't hold on for much longer."
The old lady raised her eyes hastily and cried out: "How could it be!"
Jiang Wenchao patiently explained, "It's incredible that she's still in good health. I guess there must be some soul-nourishing magical tool in this villa. If there weren't these things..."
He didn't finish his words, because that would have been too hurtful for an old lady who doted on her granddaughter.
The old lady saw that he really had some skills, so she climbed the stairs one step at a time with the help of a cane and took them to see the magical instruments in her granddaughter's room.
Yu Huan failed to scare anyone and floated back to the first floor in frustration.
She walked through the wall of the villa, looked at the mountains not far away, and wanted to float there.
But every time she had not yet completely floated out of the villa, she would have no strength left and had to come back.
The little ghost looked at the distant mountains dejectedly, always feeling that something had happened there, but she couldn't remember it and couldn't get over it.
As she was bored and rocking the stool until it made a creaking sound, a group of people suddenly came out of the old lady's room and went upstairs while talking.
Yu Huan saw Jiang Wenchao inside.
She still had a task to complete, and she had a bad idea in her mind.
But he could see her, and she didn't scare him when she appeared.
Yu Huan racked her brains and suddenly came up with a brilliant idea. She had another side to her, but she usually kept it clean and never showed it.
She didn't believe he wasn't afraid of that.
The little devil was ready to do bad things with great enthusiasm.
Jiang Wenchao was listening to the old lady talking, and they all guessed that Yu Huan was here.
The old lady was extremely worried. After guessing that it was her granddaughter, she took a large sum of money to look for a master. However, it was difficult to find a master in this world, and the one who really understood the business could not be moved by money.
It took a lot of effort to find a Taoist priest who was willing to come and take a look.
The Taoist priest was not proficient in this art, but seeing that the old lady was anxious, he sold two magical instruments that could nourish the soul to her at a high price.
It is true that nurturing the soul can nourish the soul, but it does not mention the harm of ghosts staying in the world for a long time. Once you receive the money, you can no longer contact them.
The group went up to the second floor. Jiang Wenchao helped the old lady turn and walk into the corridor. When he looked up, Yu Huan suddenly rushed out.
Yu Huan had scared him countless times, to the point that he was almost used to it. However, this time, his movements froze, and horror appeared in his eyes.
The little ghost's hands and feet were twisted at impossible angles, with varying degrees of abrasions on her body. There was a bloody hole on her head. Sticky blood flowed through her eyes and chin, dripping onto the back of her feet. She smiled with a look of success.
Jiang Wenchao had seen ghosts with incomplete bodies before.
The ghosts who can play with their heads are because their heads were squeezed out by machines when they were alive, and the ghosts who are left with only a skeleton are because they were burned to death in a fire.
It is precisely because I have seen and known it that my heart is suddenly torn apart.
The little ghost looked at him smugly and whispered, "Is it scary?"
Jiang Wenchao curved the corners of his lips to respond to her. It was a subtle movement, but it almost used up all his strength.
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The two instruments in the bedroom, the bronze long bottle is the soul bottle, and the octagonal lamp is the soul gathering lamp. However, as time goes by, Yu Huan's needs become greater, and gradually, the energy contained in them is almost exhausted.
While Jiang Wenchao was checking the magic tools, the little ghost was floating in the house. She hid from the other two annoying people with talismans on them and peeked at the old lady and the person next to her.
She didn't remember them, but she had a natural fondness for them. Perhaps it was because they'd lived under the same roof for so long that they'd developed feelings for each other, the little ghost thought.
"Is there anything you want to do?" Jiang Wenchao suddenly looked at Yu Huan.
The old lady shuddered all over and held Aunt Chen's hand tightly. She wanted to say something but was afraid of disturbing her, so she just looked silently in the direction Jiang Wenchao was looking.
The imp blinked.
If she had been asked before, she would have said yes, and all she wanted to do was scare him.
But now the mission is accomplished.
The little ghost is like a cloud in the sky, floating lightly, without any worries and nowhere to land, and can't think of anything he wants to do.
She shook her head.
Jiang Wenchao guessed that she didn't remember anything.
This is what happens when a person becomes a ghost. They gradually forget what happened in their lifetime, and slowly, only obsession remains.
The little ghost doesn't even know what her obsession is, which shows that her obsession is not strong, and she is more forced to stay here by the magic weapon that nourishes the soul.
"Grandma, can you tell us what happened?" Jiang Wenchao had to speak to the old lady.
"Okay." The old lady always agreed readily when it came to matters concerning her granddaughter. She nodded and smiled, looking no different from usual. Only her poorly controlled sharp tone revealed the pain she had felt in the past.
The little ghost pricked up his ears and listened to the story with great interest.
This is a retirement villa area for the rich developed by a real estate company. It has a beautiful environment and a high vegetation coverage rate. The only disadvantage is that it is a bit remote.
The old lady has some chronic diseases and lives here.
Yu Huan's father is the boss of a large company, and his mother is a construction engineer. They are both very busy. After Yu Huan was born, he was naturally sent here.
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