Thinking of this, Hai Han curiously asked the young man: "Grandpa, I would like to ask, if a person is killed, he cannot be reincarnated after being buried at sea. Is there such a saying?"
When the young man heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
Then, he replied: "Yes, yes, there is such a saying. It is a saying passed down by the older generation on the island."
"Why is this?"
"The older generation should have their reasons for saying this. However, there has never been a murder case on Blue Island."
"Yes, you are right. However, Grandpa, I have a guess. The reason why the murdered people cannot be reincarnated if they are buried at sea is because... they turned into some kind of evil spirit similar to a siren?"
Siluke
Hearing this, the young man looked at Haihan with a shocked expression.
"What did you say?"
"Well, I, I'm just stating some possibilities."
The fire in the fireplace is still burning.
But the young man's expression became extremely pale.
"You talk too much, Haihan. Okay, you can leave first."
"Grandpa?"
"I told you to leave first."
Obviously, it seemed that some of Haihan's words had made grandpa unhappy.
In desperation, Haihan had no choice but to leave the wooden house.
There was a cold wind blowing outside, and Hai Hanji tightened his clothes. At this time, he felt extremely cold all over.
"It's too cold in Blue Island this season."
He thought so and began to tighten his clothes.
At this time, he subconsciously looked at the coast to the side.
At this moment, Haihan suddenly stopped.
Because he saw, on the coast not far away, a man seemed to be walking out of the sea.
"Um?"
Is there someone swimming late at night?
This immediately made him feel a little confused.
You know, at this time, the sea water is very cold. Who would risk their life to swim in the sea at this time?
Did you see it wrong?
Hai Han looked over again, but this time, he clearly saw that there was indeed a dark figure on the other side of the coast. And that figure was walking towards the lighthouse.
At the same time, that was also where my grandpa lived.
"who is this?"
However, Haihan didn't think much and went home directly.
He quietly opened the door, closed it, and went upstairs.
However, he didn't expect that when he got upstairs, he would find his mother sitting there waiting for him.
"You're back?"
"mom, Mom, Mom?"
Ji Danshu obviously knew this son very well. After all, the personalities of mother and son are indeed very similar.
She came up, threw him a scarf, and said, "It took me a long time to knit it! You have to wear it properly! In such a cold weather, aren't you afraid of getting cold?"
"Yes, I'm sorry, Mom, for making you worry."
"Really..." Ji Danshu sighed and said, "Where were you just now?"
"Lighthouse, over there at the lighthouse..."
"Do you like going to the lighthouse that much?"
"Yeah, it's not..."
Ji Danshu then said to him: "Listen carefully. Remember in the future, you must wear tighter clothes when going to the beach. Also, when the tide is high, stay farther away from the coast."
"Okay, I get it, Mom."
Just when Ji Danshu was about to take a rest, Hai Han suddenly took her hand.
"Mom, I have something to ask you."
The strange behavior of the young grandfather made Hai Han somewhat confused.
This also made his inner curiosity even more intense.
"What do you want to ask?"
Ji Danshu pulled Hai Han to sit aside. As soon as he sat down, Hai Han said, "It's like this, um... Aunt Leng Mu, I want to ask about her."
"Leng Mu? What happened to her?"
"I want to ask about her. Is that okay?"
"Why are you curious about Leng Mu?"
This is what Ji Danshu doesn't understand the most.
"Dad, did you and Aunt Leng know each other at the same time?"
Hai Han is almost certain that grandpa must have known Aunt Leng's past life.
"Well, that's true. That year, your father came to our town, and I saw him from a distance..."
As he said this, a gust of sea breeze suddenly hit the window, making a loud noise.
This loud noise startled both Haihan and Ji Danshu.
"Why did the wind suddenly become so strong?"
Ji Danshu walked to the window, closed it properly, then turned around and said to Haihan, "Okay."
Haihan didn't know why, but felt a little weak inside.
"Mom, you...were you learning painting from Aunt Leng at that time? I heard that Dad liked the way you looked when you were painting the most."
"My painting is actually not very good." Ji Danshu shook her head and said, "I have been over praised."
"Then you...didn't continue to draw with her?"
"Well, because after that... Leng Mu disappeared."
after that……
"You mean, not long after you met dad, she disappeared?"
"Well, in terms of time...it's indeed about the same..."
Haihan recalled his grandfather's inconsistent words, and felt something was wrong in his heart.
Could it be said that grandpa knows the real reason why Aunt Leng disappeared?
"Mom, can you tell me more specifically?"
Ji Danshu looked at Hai Han with some confusion, not quite understanding why he asked.
"Why are you interested in this matter?"
Haihan is obviously not good at lying, and he doesn't want to lie to his mother about this kind of thing.
Therefore, he simply did not answer.
"Haihan?"
"Mom, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."
Not wanting to lie to his mother, it was difficult to continue this topic, so Hai Han simply went to rest first.
Returning to the room, he closed the door and looked outside.
The wind still seems to be very strong.
Haihan was very surprised, why did the wind here suddenly become so strong?
He simply sat on the bed and covered himself with the quilt.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but he couldn't sleep because the wind outside was too loud.
Opening his eyes again, he looked towards the window again.
When will this wind stop?
On the window, a horrifying, highly decomposed face was leaning against the glass, staring at the cold sea in the room!
Seeing this horrific scene, Hai Han's mind went blank for a moment.
It took him a full five or six seconds to react.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Hai Han quickly escaped from the door, and his screams woke up everyone in the house.
"What happened?"
"Haihan, what happened?"
Hai Jianshi, Ji Danshu and his wife, and Hein who was woken up all came out.
"Yes, there is a ghost...there is a ghost!" Hai Han pointed to his room in fear: "There is a ghost outside the window of my room!"
Hearing Hai Han's cry, Hai Jianshi was stunned. He quickly walked into Hai Han's room and turned on the light!
And outside the window of Haihan's room, there was nothing but the constant blowing of the strong wind.
"Just now, just now...she was obviously here..."
Hai Jianshi walked to the window and opened it.
This is on the second floor, and there is nothing to climb up around. Logically speaking, there is no way there is anyone outside.