walking ghost

Ding's house was built on the top of the highest mountain on the island. It is a strange building with a centralized garden and a European-style castle.Despite its grotesque style, such a colossus was quite imposing when all the lights were turned on to illuminate it in the dark of night.

It’s just that Ding Guibao and Yinxuan are not people who appreciate it. The only convenience for them is that they can’t go the wrong way.

At the end of the long road, the door is already open.

The melodious sound of the piano poured out, but Ding Guibao, who came with anger, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Yin Xuan followed without a word and stopped, looking sideways at him.

Ding Guibao's face was calm, but his fingers trembled almost invisibly, and he took a long while to start walking again.

When they entered the room, the piano music had just ended.

The crystal lamp illuminates the graceful figure behind the piano, which is as beautiful as poetry and picturesque.

Ding Guibao took a deep breath and said, "Aunt Lian."

Aunt Lian slowly stood up from the piano and turned around.Although she pays great attention to maintenance, time is not forgiving. From the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, it can be seen that she is half a hundred years old.She walked over slowly, walking gracefully, "I made lotus seed soup, go to sleep after drinking it." Her tone seemed to be that Ding Guibao had been away not for a few years, but for a few hours.

Ding Guibao said: "I don't want to drink."

Aunt Lian paused and frowned, "It's wrong to waste food, come and sit with your friends."

Yinxuan thought that Ding Guibao would lose his temper, but who knew that he hesitated for a moment, but he actually walked over obediently and did it obediently, so meek that he was completely different from his angry appearance at the pier before.

The dining room is very large, but there are quaint Eight Immortals tables.

Aunt Lian went to the kitchen to serve lotus seed soup, and during this time, Ding Guibao sat quietly like that, not saying a word.

There are two bowls of lotus seed soup.

Yin Xuan took two sips, Ding Guibao finished it in one gulp, then stared at him sideways.

Aunt Lian reprimanded lightly: "There are no rules about eating."

Ding Guibao listened expressionlessly, and after finally waiting for Yin Xuan to drink, he raised his legs and ran upstairs.

"Stop!" Aunt Lian casually picked up the bowl and threw it at him.

With a bang, the bowl shattered in front of Ding Guibao.

Yin Xuan raised his eyebrows.Judging by the strength and strength with which Aunt Lian threw the bowl, she is by no means ordinary.

Ding Guibao clenched his fists, turned his head suddenly, his eyes gleamed with hatred, "Aunt Lian, there is a limit to everything."

"The one who should have the limit is you!" Aunt Lian calmly walked in front of him, stopped him and said, "Do you know how many years you have been away?"

Ding Guibao laughed, but the laughter was indescribably bleak, "Then do you know how many hours I have been awake for so many years?"

Aunt Lian said: "You shouldn't be sober."

"Why not? Because I saw through his hypocrisy? Because I was the only one in the family who was really sad for my mother? Because..."

Aunt Lian slapped him without thinking!

Ding Guibao's voice stopped suddenly, and it took him a while to whisper, "I'm sorry, Aunt Lian."

Aunt Lian took a deep breath and tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, "Your father is sadder than any of us, and he misses your mother more than any of us. He loves her more than we imagined!"

Ding Guibao's eyes were filled with anger, "His love is that he would rather do so-called charity than accompany my mother's hospital bed?! His love is that he dare not try to bring my mother back to life?! His love Love is to sacrifice his wife and children for his reputation?! This kind of feeling is called love? This is simply more abominable and terrible than hate!"

Aunt Lian said: "He has his responsibility."

"The responsibility of the family of kindness. But even if there is no family of kindness in this world, it will not collapse. If there is a family of kindness, there will be no ugliness, no poverty, no hunger in this world!" Ding Guibao gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, "but For my mother, she only has one husband! This husband was by the side of other mothers and children when she was dying, just for charity! This so-called great love is too horrible, I can't understand it, and I can't accept it! I just You know, as a man, as a husband, as a father, he is a failure! The only thing he succeeds, maybe as you said, he still does charity, so he can still be called a person!"

Aunt Lian sighed: "This is the family rule of the Shande family. It has been like this for hundreds of years. Your mother knew and accepted it before she married him."

Ding Guibao said: "So I don't mind that he didn't send my mother for the last time, but why did he stop me when I have successfully brought back my mother's soul and was only one step away from resurrecting her?! If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't There will be no mother!"

Aunt Lian said: "It's God's will."

Ding Guibao said: "Since God's will is inevitable, why not let me succeed naturally! Maybe this is God's will."

Seeing that he was getting more and more excited, Aunt Lian couldn't help pinching his shoulder and said, "You have too much prejudice against your father, you'd better sit down and have a good talk, at least, you have to give him a chance to listen to him. statement."

"I'll give him a chance now!" Ding Guibao took out a yellow talisman, stuck it on the beans, and threw it away.

Douzi exploded into a giant man, and Xiongjiu ran upstairs in high spirits.

"Stop!" Aunt Lian casually threw a handful of sand from her side.

The giant man was hit by fine sand, shook his body, and disappeared with a puff.

"Aunt Lian!" Ding Guibao's complexion became extremely ugly, and his gaze towards Aunt Lian also became cold, "For mother's sake, I don't want to fight with you, you better get out of the way."

Aunt Lian blocked the stairs with her body, and said solemnly: "Just because of your mother, I absolutely cannot watch you father and son fight each other."

"Mulian." An extremely pleasant and warm voice came from directly above the stairs. A middle-aged man with facial features three times similar to Ding Guibao stood at the end of the stairs. Surprisingly, his hair was all white. On the contrary, it echoes Yin Xuan very much.

Ding Guibao was also stunned for a moment, and soon sneered again, "Are you going to feel guilty too?"

Ding Haishi said softly: "It must be very hard for you to hurry back, can we talk about it tomorrow?"

Ding Guibao said: "I can't wait!"

Ding Haishi sighed helplessly: "Come to the study. Mulian, please pour me three glasses of milk. It's easy to fall asleep after drinking milk."

Aunt Lian frowned in disapproval: "Master, your body..."

Ding Haishi smiled slightly, with endless gentleness and elegance, "People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and when the treasure comes back, my health will be mostly healed." He said it so sincerely, as if he didn't know that the son standing below hated him to the bone.

Ding Guibao sneered and walked upstairs quickly.

Ding Haishi walked into the study slowly.

There is a portrait hanging in the middle of the study.The background is the sea in the afternoon. A young woman is sitting on a rattan chair with her child in her arms, smiling happily, her brows are full of love and hope.

When Ding Guibao saw the portrait, he immediately put away his ostentatious posture and sat down on the sofa without saying a word.

Ding Haishi rushed to Yinxuan with a smile and said: "I remember that it was 20 years ago when I saw Senior Yinxuan last time. After 20 years, Senior still looks the same, but I am old."

Yin Xuan silently nodded.

Ding Haishi introduced Yinxuan to Ding Guibao, "Senior Yinxuan is your savior. You were born in a cloudy year, and your mother and I were frightened. I had no choice but to go to Senior Yinxuan for help. It was the senior who suggested that you be sent to the ghost-controlling sect, so you escaped Shang Yu's pursuit. By the way, senior, I heard that Shang Yu has been looking for trouble for you recently, is it okay?"

Yin Xuan said: "He already knows about Ah Bao."

Ding Haishi smiled wryly and said: "I never thought that I could hide it from him for the rest of my life. Fortunately, I have made preparations on the island in the past few years, hoping to block Shang Yu."

Yin Xuan thought of Shang Yu's strange behavior and language before leaving in Hermit Zhuang, hesitated for a while, but didn't say anything.There is no need to say something like this without a shadow to make everyone guess.

Ding Guibao said: "Is it over for reminiscing about the old days? It's time to settle the accounts between us?"

Tuk Tuk.

Although the door was open, Aunt Lian habitually knocked before bringing in the milk. Ding Haishi nodded before she brought it in.

Ding Hai said, "Mulian, it's getting late, you should go to bed first."

Aunt Lian said softly, "Master, you should also pay attention to your health."

Ding Haishi nodded.

Seeing their tacit understanding eyes, Ding Guibao felt angry rushing to the top of his head!