Mr. Lu is against superstition during the day and learns fortune-telling from his wife at night

Chapter 116 Master Lin’s Ghost



Chapter 116 Master Lin’s Ghost

Lin Hesheng looked up at Shen Xiaxia in surprise: "Who are you? What's the matter?"

Lin Hesheng's eyes were black, his eye sockets were sunken, and his face was sallow.

However, this is not because of being possessed by ghosts, but because of long-term poor sleep.

Past experience taught Shen Xia Xia that she should get straight to the point and point out the key points directly, so that they would build trust with Shen Xia Xia, or attract them to continue to learn more.

"Your son who accidentally drowned often comes back, causing you to be unable to sleep at night and have a good rest."

The news about the strange events in the Lin family had already spread outside. Lin Hesheng looked at the little girl in front of him and thought she was a liar.

Lin Hesheng said slowly: "This is no longer a secret."

Shen Xia Xia smiled: "That's right, but if I'm not mistaken, Master Lin is looking for something, and he won't be willing to leave until he gets that thing."

"If I help you to liberate the young master, we can talk about compensation. If I can't, I won't take a penny. What do you think?" Shen Xia Xia looked confident.

This kind of business that is sure to make a profit actually aroused Lin Hesheng's interest.

"What's your name, little girl?" Lin Hesheng asked.

Shen Xia Xia: "No need to mention your last name, Shen."

"Ms. Shen, since you are so confident, then you can give it a try. After the success, I will pay you according to your request."

Shen Xiaxia nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll come over in the evening."

After saying yes, Shen Xia Xia left.

Looking at Shen Xia Xia's leaving back, Lin Hesheng felt a little doubtful. Can this little girl really do it?

If there was no other way, he would not want to let this girl interfere.

……

In the evening, Shen Xia Xia came to the Lin family with her blue bag.

Lin Hesheng had to go out for something in the evening, so he entrusted Shen Xia Xia to the nanny.

"This is our nanny, Aunt Du. Although Aunt Du is a nanny, she is almost like a family member to us. Miss Shen, if you have any questions, just tell Aunt Du. My wife is also resting at home, so you can also talk to her if you have any questions."

Shen Xiaxia nodded: "Go and get busy."

Then she asked the nanny Aunt Du to take her to Young Master Lin's room.

The nanny pushed open the door and introduced: "The young master passed away when he was ten years old. The master and his wife were very sad, so they kept the young master's room in its original appearance, but there would be strange noises every night."

"Sometimes there are children's footprints with water stains. The young master's room is clearly upstairs, in the most sunny position, but there are often inexplicable water stains. In the worst case, there is water dripping directly, but we can't find where the water comes from."

This sunroom facing the sun is really unbearably cool. Although the house has sufficient heating, the temperature inside is freezing cold.

Some places on the wall covered with wallpaper have become moldy and rotten due to the penetration of moisture.

The nanny explained: "Madam doesn't want to touch anything in the young master's room. I don't even want to change the rotten wallpaper."

"Madam and sir worked so hard to have this young master, but who would have thought he would die at such a young age." The nanny wiped the tears from her eyes with her sleeve, unable to hide her grief: "Madam and I raised the young master together. To me, he is more than a relative."

Shen Xia Xia looked around the room and said to the nanny, "You go ahead and do your work. I'll take a look myself first."

"Then Miss Shen, I'll go down first. Please let me know if there is anything."

After the nanny left, Shen Xia Xia closed the door.

She calculated the time and knew that the young master's ghost would be back soon.

After a while, she heard the sound of wet bare footsteps outside the door, but of course only she could hear it.

This is vaginal yang.

It means that ghosts return home, seemingly returning to their homes in the world of the living, but in fact they are walking on the dark path of the dead.

Shen Xia Xia did not set up any magic array to disturb the little boy.

After all, for all these years, he just came back to rummage through boxes and drawers, and didn't do anything to hurt anyone.

Shen Xia Xia hid aside and watched the little boy's actions.

The little boy was wet all over and steam was coming out of his body.

Like all little kids, he fiddled with the toys in his room, constantly rummaging through drawers and boxes, looking for something, but couldn't find it.

About half an hour later, the ghost of the little boy looked anxious and kept looking towards the door.

His eyes were full of worry and fear.

After searching for an hour and still not finding it, the little boy left in frustration.

After the noise stopped, Mrs. Lin pushed the door open frantically.

"Son, my son!" Mrs. Lin burst into tears, disregarding her image: "My baby, please don't leave me, okay?"

The ghost you are afraid of may be someone that others are thinking about day and night.

Mrs. Lin was never afraid of all the strange phenomena that occurred at home. In her eyes, this was her son accompanying her in another form. Her son did not really leave. Instead, she was afraid that the strange phenomena would stop.

The nanny pulled Mrs. Lin and persuaded her with tears in her eyes: "Madam, the dead cannot be resurrected, please accept my condolences."

"How do you want me to mourn?" Mrs. Lin was mad. "Why did my son go to that reservoir to swim? Our family has so many luxury swimming pool memberships, why would he go to a reservoir to swim like a wild child? I don't believe he died accidentally, I don't believe it!"

The nanny was heartbroken when she saw Mrs. Lin frantically and sadly: "Madam, it's been so many years, you should get over it, take care of your body, and have a child with your husband. That's the most important thing."

"Pa" a slap hit the nanny Aunt Du on the face.

"What are you talking about? Sheng'er is Sheng'er, no one can replace her. What do you regard Sheng'er as? An item that can be replaced at will?"

Mrs. Lin has always been easy-going and approachable. This was the first time she was violent towards Aunt Du.

Aunt Du covered her slapped face with grievance: "I am doing this for your own good."

After a while, Mrs. Lin regained her senses and apologized to Aunt Du: "I'm sorry, I was impulsive. I'm so sad. I also know that you are doing this for my own good, but Sheng'er is irreplaceable in my heart. Don't say such things again in the future."

"You've also lost a child, so I thought you would understand my feelings best."

Aunt Du: "Madam, you are right. I was wrong in this matter. I didn't consider your feelings."

"You go down first." Mrs. Lin instructed Aunt Du.

Mrs. Lin carefully put the toys scattered on the ground back to their original places.

Shen Xiaxia realized something and asked Mrs. Lin: "Do you know how this Aunt Du's child died?"

Madam Lin shook her head: "If others don't talk about such heartbreaking things, we naturally won't ask more questions."

Shen Xia Xia: "I just saw Master Lin's ghost. He wasn't playing with toys, but seemed to be rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for something."

"Did he forget to take anything important with him?"


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