Grandpa shrugged his shoulders, "I've never taken the Resurrection Pill. If you ask me, who should I ask?"
Then he rolled his eyes at me, "Some ancient books have recorded that some ghosts turned back into humans after taking the Resurrection Pill, but not all ghosts can turn into humans after taking the Resurrection Pill?"
"What do you mean?" My heart skipped a beat. Could it be that even if a ghost takes the Resurrection Pill, it is still possible for him to remain a ghost and not be able to become a human being?
If this is the case, wouldn't Lu Changqing's hard work be in vain? The deaths of the Guizi family will also be meaningless.
"Just like many major surgeries nowadays have a certain chance of failure, even if you master the Resurrection Pill, it may not be able to work in the end."
My heart sank. Looking at the ghost child rolling on the ground, I could only pray for him silently.
Because the ghost child was lying on the ground, I couldn't worry about him, so I kept watching him with my grandfather.
About half an hour later, the ghost child who had been rolling gradually became much smaller, his mood gradually stabilized, and he slowly returned to normal.
Then he stood up from the ground alone.
"Ghost kid!" I immediately walked over to the ghost kid and asked him about his situation. "How are you? Have you turned into a human?"
"I..." The ghost child stretched out his arm and looked at it, then looked at his body.
Looking at the confused look on his face, he couldn't figure out whether he was a human or a ghost compared to my question, which was also her question.
Finally, I couldn't help it anymore, so I stretched out my hand and pinched the ghost kid. When I put my hand on the ghost kid's arm, I felt a faint warmth.
The ghost child has indeed become a human again, a person of flesh and blood!
"Ghost kid, you are now a human again!" I said excitedly.
The ghost child also smiled softly, very implicitly, and finally there was a bright and sunny look on his face that a young child like him should have.
Grandpa came over and patted the ghost child's head with a smile, "They say that life is a one-way street with no turning back. You were already dead, but now you have a chance to be human again. You must cherish it.
, live well!”
I looked at Grandpa with some dissatisfaction, "Grandpa, the ghost kid has just turned back into a human being. Don't talk to him so much for the time being. Let him have fun on his own these days!"
Grandpa smiled and waved his hands and did not continue talking.
The ghost child continued to look at his body, with doubts, surprise and expectation in his eyes...
I suddenly thought that the child Huang Xuan who was born as a child I saw when I came back seemed to be away these days. If he were here, how lively it would be with two children in one family!
"By the way, grandpa, where do you remember the child named Huang Xuan that you brought back a few days ago?" I asked.
"I sent him away for now, and I will bring him back in a few days." Grandpa answered me.
I wanted to ask more about Huang Xuan, but grandpa changed the topic at this time, "There is one more person in the family today. I will cook something delicious tonight so that you can have a good look at my cooking skills."
Grandpa said and walked towards the house.
There is no other way. It seems that if I want to know more about Huang Xuan, I can only find time to ask Grandpa alone.
Although the ghost child became a human again, his withdrawn character has not changed at all. I asked him to go out to play with people in our village, but he shook his head and moved a small stool by himself to sit somewhere in the room.
corner.
I was afraid that the ghost children would be bored, so I turned on the TV.
The ghost child seemed to be very interested in the TV. After I turned on the TV, Gu's eyes never left the TV.
I thought that I must send the ghost child to the orphanage as soon as possible. There are many people there. Over time, his character will gradually become more cheerful.
And grandpa did not say anything. He made a large table of delicious food, including fried quail eggs, fried meat, minced meat and eggplant, bacon and vegetables, etc.
The ghost kid hadn't eaten food from the earth for a long time, so when such a large table of delicacies was placed in front of him, no matter how reserved he was, all his appetites were aroused at this moment.
He was holding a chicken leg in his left hand, a bunch of fried quail eggs in his right hand, and his mouth was full of vegetables.
Looking at his appearance, I couldn't help but laugh. I even wondered whether the ghost child would be worried about what kind of food he should eat.
After my grandfather and I were both full, the ghost child kept grabbing food and stuffing it into his mouth.
At first I didn't pay too much attention to it, but now I can't help but feel a little scared. The way he eats it will definitely hurt his stomach.
Our Zhaojia Village is relatively remote and the medical conditions are not that convenient. If something goes wrong with the ghost child, there is no way to take him to the hospital in time!
I quickly took a chicken leg from the ghost child's hand. Looking at the puzzled ghost child, I said, "If you continue to eat like this, your stomach will be damaged. That's it for today! I don't know how to eat these things." I’ll keep it for you, if you want to eat it tomorrow, I’ll take it all out for you.”
The ghost boy hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Then you keep your word!"
I patted my chest and assured him, "Don't worry. We have been together through life and death. How can I lie to you? You should go to bed now! I will take you to eat more tomorrow." Delicious.”
After I pulled the ghost kid off the dining table, I thought to myself that a kid is just a kid. It's not easy to get rid of you.
Then I sent the ghost child to a room that grandpa had cleaned long ago.
After arranging the ghost child, I simply washed up and then went back to sleep.
After lying on the bed, I took out my phone and saw that Meng Shiyu had sent a WeChat voice message.
"What are you doing at home when you're not at school?"
So I briefly told Meng Shiyu what had happened to me in the past few days.
When Meng Shiyu learned that I wanted to find a welfare home for ghost children, Meng Shiyu immediately said to me excitedly, "I can help you with this matter. My father sponsored a children's welfare home. The infrastructure there is quite good, and If you send the child you mentioned with me, the people in the orphanage will definitely take good care of him for the sake of our Meng family."
I also think what Meng Shiyu said is feasible. Now the media occasionally reveals that some children are often bullied in welfare homes or orphanages. I was worried about this problem before, but if the ghost children are sent to the welfare home sponsored by Meng Shiyu's father, it will obviously be possible. Don't worry about this problem.