When I heard this sound, my whole body was so excited that I even had goosebumps.
Because there is no one near us, the surroundings are empty, let alone people, not even a ghost...
Well, I take back this sentence, because as soon as I thought of this, I saw a ghost floating over next to me, clasping his hands, and bowing to me non-stop.
To be honest, I couldn't see clearly. I could only vaguely see a shadow, like a mist. I could vaguely tell it was a middle-aged man.
In fact, this is me, my sensitivity is too high. If it were anyone else, I would probably treat it like a mist in the night air.
When you see this, don’t be afraid. If you see fog at night, it may really be fog. Don’t think about it.
Because most ghosts don't even have the form of mist. When you see a ghost in the form of mist, it is already quite powerful, and ordinary people rarely encounter it.
But at this moment, there was something wrong with this person in front of me. It was obviously an innocent ghost.
So I looked at Fangfang next to me, then at the mist, and started talking to the ghost in my mind.
Many people may not understand why they can talk to ghosts in their hearts.
In fact, strictly speaking, this is communication using thoughts, which can also be understood as brain waves, or something else.
I said before that when a sound comes, it is actually not heard by the ears, but appears directly in the brain.
This sounds a bit mysterious, and I don’t know what to say. Anyway, I think that sooner or later, this thing can be explained scientifically.
At that time, I was having a conversation with this ghost in my mind, and I asked him: "Who are you, Fangfang's father?"
Actually, I don't know who he is, I'm just guessing.
The ghost shook a few times, and then a wave of thought came over.
"yes……"
Sure enough, it was Fangfang's father. It seemed that he was worried about his daughter and kept following her.
I asked in my heart: "If you have anything to explain to Fangfang, you can tell me and I will tell it to you, or you can give her a dream, but it's best not to follow her. After all, Yin and Yang Separation, people and ghosts on different paths, is not good for her."
This ghost was a little sad. He sighed and took a deep look at Fangfang, but without saying a word, his figure gradually faded and the mist began to slowly disperse.
I'm a little confused, what's going on with this ghost? You have something to say?
At this moment, another voice came.
"I secretly deposited a card for my child and placed it inside the mattress. The password is 3333..."
The words stopped abruptly at this point, and I couldn't hear a word after that.
I opened my eyes wide and looked around, but the fog had disappeared and was no longer visible.
Oops, this is a bit interesting. I have encountered ghost-related things over the years, ranging from one thousand to eight hundred. This is the first time I have encountered someone handing over a bank card.
And he didn't even finish his words. He just said four digits and ran away.
After thinking about it carefully, I understood that it was actually not that he didn't want to finish what he said, but that he had so much energy, just like his cell phone was out of battery and could barely hold on until it automatically shut down.
Therefore, the fog will disperse.
I was silently communicating with Fangfang's father here, but Fangfang had no idea what was going on. Seeing that I didn't say anything for a long time, she asked me curiously: "Brother Angkor, what are you thinking about?"
I subconsciously replied: "I miss your dad..."
She sighed: "Don't think about it, everyone is gone. I just thought about it. I want to live a good life in the future, make more money, and live a good life, so that my dad will be happy in another world. If he is happy, , and I’m happy.”
I looked at her, touched my chin and said, "Would you be very happy if I told you something that would make you happier?"
She looked at me puzzled: "Please, my dad was just buried today, how can I be happy at this time?"
I said to her seriously: "Your father came here just now and told me something very important. Let me tell you."
She was surprised: "Brother Ang, what are you talking about? My dad is here? He told you something? Stop making trouble. If he has something to do, why don't you tell me a dream? Are you talking nonsense?"
As she spoke, she stretched out her little hand and touched my forehead.
The little hands were cold and quite soft.
I smiled and said, "Your dad is really here. To be honest, I have been seeing these things since I was a child. Your dad is of medium height, with messy hair, a rectangular face, and a mustache, right?"
Actually, I didn't see clearly what her father looked like, but there was a vague outline.
She was even more surprised: "No...have you really seen my dad? He does look like this. Where is he?"
She looked around for it, and I smiled and said, "Don't look for it. He has already left. He told me just now that he had a bank card hidden at home, which he left for you."
As soon as I said this, she was more than surprised, she was directly shocked.
"You left me a bank card... This... is this true? Oh my god, Brother Ang, please don't make trouble with me, I will take it seriously."
I nodded: "It's true. He didn't make trouble with you. He said the bank card was hidden in your mattress. If you don't believe it, you can go home and look for it."
She looked at me suspiciously, and then said: "If you are really not kidding me, then I will go home and look for it now."
After saying that, she hurried home to look for her bank card. Looking at her back, I felt quite outrageous. To be honest, I was a little doubtful. Is this my imagination and hallucination?
But I don't have time to think about this because I haven't updated yet tonight.
So I went back to the hotel to write a novel, updated it, and then went to bed.
A peaceful night.
Early the next morning, I came to the mall as usual. Within three minutes of the opening, Fangfang sneaked over and dragged me to a corner.
Then, she took out a bank card from her pocket and said to me: "Brother Angkor, you are right, there really is a bank card, just inside the mattress. My mother and I were shocked. You are simply amazing." .”
To be honest, I was a little shocked. This is actually true?
However, this was a good thing after all, so I asked her to go to the bank to see how much money she had and withdraw it quickly.
Next she asked me if I had my bank card and what was the password?
I scratched my head, recalled it, and then told her that her father just said 3333 at that time, and nothing happened after that.
Could it be 333333?
Fangfang frowned and said that I would go out and give it a try during the lunch break. If the money is withdrawn, thank me.
