Chapter 566

After choosing the place, I ordered three incense sticks and put them on the ground. I opened the cover of the jade gourd and released Aji.

As soon as ah Ji came out, he took a few mouthfuls of smoke. I stood behind him and gave him a little cry.

When Aji saw me, his eyes were a little confused. I lightened my voice and called out, "my father missed you, my son."

I've got goose bumps all over my body because of my voice, but I can only keep going for Aji.

As soon as ah Ji heard the words "father", his eyes turned red, his face looked at me with hatred, his mouth made a muffled whimper, and then he rushed towards me.

In order not to let him see that I am a fake father, I just shouldered its attack. This time, he used his full strength and took a bite directly on my throat.

The powerful resentment made my voice sweet and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This also let me completely relax, it clearly had the opportunity to kill me but only hurt me.

After thousands of years of hate, Aji still can't bear to kill his father

What a dutiful child! It really doesn't need much. My nose is a little sore and almost tears fall. Then I realize that I'm acting. I look up at it quickly.

But when ah Ji saw that I didn't hide or fight back, his bloodstained eyes began to struggle, and his eyes were tangled with each other.

Just because my father didn't fight back, the hatred in his heart was shaken, but I was more distressed.

I calmed down and tried to walk up and touch his head, but he didn't move in the process.

After I put my hand on his head, he first twisted it around to keep me from touching it. Later, there was no movement, and his eyes became empty and confused.

I squatted down and put my hand on his shoulder and cried.

"It's wrong to be a father. My son, ajiw, will be a father and son in the afterlife, so that I can make up for my father's debt to you!"

I pretend to be its father, but the tears are real.

For it, fatherly love is so far away. After hearing this, Aji was stunned, and then his eyes slowly shed blood and tears.

It cries and whines and says something. I can't understand what it says. At present, the practice of communicating with it is bound to be exposed, and the heart suddenly gets nervous. If it finds out, it is likely to make its resentment deeper.

Who knows not to wait for me to figure out how to do, but Ajie flopped on the ground and kowtowed three heads to me seriously.

Every time it presses its head very low, very low, then I am shocked to find that the blood it drops on the ground is composed of two words: Thank you!

I saw a shock in my heart, suddenly looked at it, only to see Aji slowly stood up and pointed to the backpack behind me, grinning.

It turned out that he had long known that I was pretending to be his father, and that his father would not say these words to him.

Even so, it is willing to play with me!

I suddenly understood that there was not only hatred in Aji's heart, but also unspeakable failure. I only thought that I would be exposed, but I didn't expect that in the past thousands of years, there was not even a person to cooperate with it!

Although Wang Ping's son accompanies her all the time, there are only complaints between them. If they go on like this, they will become more and more obsessed with each other. They will never have a real day of relief.

"My child, I hope you will have a happy life in the next life. There are parents who love you and little friends who play with you."

I can't hold back my tears any more. I said, tearing off the fake beard on my face, then nodding to it with tears.

It also smiled, just like the middle-aged police officer who hid in the TV that day. It smiled brilliantly and innocently.

Gradually, the eyes of that blood tears are more and more pale, and turn into transparent tears at the back.

Ghost tears represent Nirvana rebirth, which means it has the opportunity to reincarnate. My heart a joy, hurriedly read the incantation which surpasses the dead soul.

Aji's figure became thinner and thinner, and finally slowly disappeared in front of me.

Looking at Aji leaving, I took a deep breath and was ready to go back to the hotel. When I turned around, I found a line of small words on the ground: I killed people, just don't want my experience to reappear in the children

"Alas!"

I sighed helplessly, in this materialistic era, how many people fight outside for money?

The purpose of hard work is to make the family live a better life, but if we neglect the family, how ridiculous it is!

Nowadays, there are more and more left behind children in China, and there are countless "quasi left behind children" who are not loved by their parents.

The story of Aji and Wang Ping's son is only a miniature and a representative of tens of millions of left behind children. Maybe what they experienced is reappeared and reappeared in a remote mountain area on a child

Those children are sad and lonely, but also eager to dream.

What they want is just a care from their parents, a company that doesn't need to be alone!

The next day, Liu and I talked about the basic situation, but concealed the fact that the boy was behind the scenes. Although Liu team sympathizes with Aji's experience, he is a police officer, who is extremely disgusted with his revenge for the society when he is hurt.It's just that Aji is a ghost, and he can't deal with it. Finally, it's determined as a pending case.

Finally, the matter was settled. Liu and I said hello, and then went back to the hotel to pick up something to catch the afternoon plane. When we went downstairs, we heard some noise on the third floor. It seemed that we were dead.

When I went to the front desk to check out, the front desk was muttering to the room service: "I said that the room can't be occupied. The people who lived in it have died for several times. The boss doesn't believe it. Is there something wrong now?"

The room service nodded, "yes, yes. The family members are furious. I don't know if it will affect the hotel business."

At the end of the reception desk, he immediately turned his mouth and said, "I wish I couldn't drive away. I'll die in three days. It's definitely haunted here. I don't want to get unlucky!"

They were so excited to talk that they didn't find me coming. I gave a light cough, and the two of them raised their heads in panic. They saw that the tenant I was just checking out looked better, but they did not continue the topic just now.

After I signed the check-out list, I went upstairs on the pretext that something had fallen in the room. I followed the quarrel to the third floor, only to see a memorial service being held in front of one room.

There are white candles on both sides of the black-and-white statue. Several people are lining up to put incense in the censer. Noisy is the hotel security and relatives of the dead, there are some not too busy to see the big tenants.