Yang Zimei asked Huo Wenhua to sit down in the car, opened the car door and rushed over. Using his fingers to make gestures, the evil spirit popped out and drove away the ghosts who bullied the bodyless ghosts.
The bodyless ghost saw her, his eyes were both sad and surprised, "You are finally willing to come? I thought you were going to forget me."
Yang Zimei said guiltily, "Sorry, I'm late."
"It's great that you can come. I've been waiting here for you. I don't dare to go anywhere else for fear that you won't be found when you come."
The tone of the bodyless ghost was a bit bitter, "I just thought that those lonely ghosts have been bullying me and want to drive me away, fearing that I will compete with them for a substitute. In fact, before my body is complete, I can't do anything.
I will not find a substitute to be reincarnated, otherwise I will have to suffer the same fate in my next life."
"I will definitely save you well."
Yang Zimei said pitifully, "Now, come with me to find your body."
"Thank you."
The bodyless ghost gratefully kowtowed to her three times in the air.
"Do you remember your name? Is it Huo Wendong?"
Yang Zimei asked.
"Huo Wendong?"
The bodyless ghost thought for a while and shook his head, "I have no impression at all. I can't remember who I am at all."
Yang Zimei took out a piece of jade that had been carved long ago, let it attach to the jade, and then took it back to the car.
"Master Yang, you were just now..."
Huo Wenhua just saw Yang Zimei seeming to be talking to the empty air, and guessed that she should be chatting with a ghost.
"Well, talking to my friend, it's here now."
Yang Zimei picked up the piece of jade and showed it to Huo Wenhua.
In fact, she wanted to let the bodyless ghost see clearly whether Huo Wenhua had any memory.
The bodyless ghost looked at Huo Wenhua for a while, then said to Yang Zimei, "This man makes me feel so kind, like a family member."
Hearing what he said, Yang Zimei was overjoyed.
It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all to get it.
This bodyless ghost is indeed Huo Wenhua's younger brother.
Only blood and family ties, whether human or ghost, can be felt by anyone with a little sensitivity.
Huo Wenhua also had an inexplicable feeling.
However, he still felt a little creepy when he thought of a ghost looking at him in front of him. He leaned back slightly, farther away from Yang Zimei, and asked in a trembling tone, "Will it come out?"
"No, unless I summon it."
Yang Zimei looked at him and asked, "Do you have any special feelings?"
"Um."
Huo Wenhua nodded, "I feel a familiar but unclear atmosphere around me."
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up and his face flushed with excitement, "Master Yang, isn't that friend of yours my brother?"
Yang Zimei didn't expect that his reaction would be so sensitive, and nodded, "Ninety percent of the possibility. Because when he is close to you, he feels very friendly. This is a natural family reaction. If you are not brothers, you
There will be no such feeling."
When Huo Wenhua heard this, he burst into tears and asked Yang Zimei to give him the jade.
Yang Zimei placed the jade in his palm.
Huo Wenhua carefully touched the jade with his fingertips, and murmured with tears in his eyes: "Brother, is it you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
The bodyless ghost looked at him blankly, then turned to Yang Zimei and asked her, "He is my brother? Why?"
The ghosts' words can only be heard by the yin and yang eyes that can see them. Naturally, Huo Wenhua cannot hear his questions.