Chapter 4: Training

Chapter 4 Training "I heard from the doctor that recovery may take some time. You can also get out of bed and move around more."

My parents have already made dinner and are bringing it to me to eat.

I had just woken up from being in bed for a long time, and I could only drink some porridge. My parents also drank porridge with me.

I slowly sipped the still hot porridge: "Mom, didn't you prepare two side dishes? Wouldn't it be tasteless if you two also drink plain porridge?"

"Do we want the two of us to eat deliciously with vegetables and meat, and let you drink porridge alone?"

I chuckled and said jokingly: "That's right, I will definitely play tricks and roll around until I annoy you, and finally give me a bite secretly~"

My mother burst out laughing, and I saw the long-lost smiles on their faces. The atmosphere was finally no longer sad and heavy. At this moment, our family finally returned to the way we got along before my accident, which was relaxed, warm and happy.

The only fly in the ointment is... there is something that only I can see which is a little bit distracting.

Uncle Jin was howling.

Howling so hard that I wanted to cover my ears.

Sometimes he was sobbing and sometimes bursting into tears. He still kept sobbing until my parents came home.

How could an uncle cry like this?I could not understand.

I said with great disgust: "Hey! Uncle, that's about it. A man doesn't shed tears easily. People who don't know think I did something to you."

The uncle choked with sobs: "I'm a ghost. Even if I cry, I don't have tears, so of course I don't flick it. Besides, no one can see me except you, so I won't think that you are bullying me... Wuwu "

I don’t understand: “Did our family meal move you for so long?”

Uncle Jin said angrily: "Of course. When I see your family reunited, I think of my family. When I see you eating, I think of my daughter. When she eats, she is like you, putting food in her mouth like a pig. Li Gong, it makes people look more appetizing..."

I:……

Unfortunately, I thought the uncle was a bit pitiful at first. Now I just want to rub my sympathy and stuff it into the pig's belly! Maybe it was because the expression on my face was a little dangerous, so Uncle Jin shut his mouth angrily.

I didn't have the nerve to say: "Since you miss your wife and daughter so much, why don't you follow them? Oh, by the way, I read novels and TV shows that there is an underworld and so on. If you die, you won't be taken away by ghosts. Did you go to the underworld to report?"

It wasn’t until we were chatting that I realized that there was something I should have thought of long ago that I had been ignoring.

For example, there are questions such as whether there are ghosts, whether there is an underworld, whether there are 18 levels of hell, and whether sinful people will be punished.

Uncle Jin gave me the answers one by one:

"Ah, there is indeed an underworld, but people die every second in this world. If there is some black and white impermanence that comes to catch ghosts, can they catch it?"

"Then how did you enter the underworld after death?"

"After I died, I had a feeling that some force was pulling me. Once I comply with this force, I should be able to go to the underworld.

But fortunately, this power is not very strong, or in other words, my desire to stay in this world is too strong, so I can get rid of the control of this power, and the world I currently exist in should be the passage space leading to the underworld.

This channel space overlaps with the world you are in and does not interfere with each people cannot see us. Only people with special abilities like you can see us.

As for the things in the underworld, I don’t know, but I heard that it is similar to modern society. After all, our society is developing, and the dead people entering the underworld should also bring huge changes to the underworld..."

I nodded thoughtfully: "So Uncle Jin, is it because you miss your wife and daughter too much that you refuse to enter the underworld?"

Jin Wudao: "Well, after death, people will wander in the land of death. Ghosts with particularly strong obsessions can leave the land of death. Stronger guys can attach themselves to a certain object and leave. And like me Ghosts who are not very powerful will have to be trapped near the place of death if they don’t want to go to the underworld.”

I continued to ask: "Then what is the range of movement you can do?" Uncle Jin sighed: "I can move around freely in this hospital, but not outside the hospital, so I can't visit me. His wife and daughter.”

"Then why are you not anywhere else but in this ward of mine?"

Uncle Jin chuckled: "Although you can't see it yourself, you are actually very attractive in the eyes of us ghosts, hehe..."

My first reaction was to make an action that I didn't even think of.

I crossed my arms across my chest, bent my legs, curled myself into a ball, and looked at Uncle Jin in surprise.

Although the first reaction was to do this, after thinking about it, I felt that my dry figure seemed to have nothing to covet, and it was really not appropriate to do this, so I slowly relaxed my body.

I saw the speechless expression on Uncle Jin's face.

Jin Wu: "Why are you, a little girl, acting like you've been violated? What I mean by attractiveness is simply the kind of attraction that is like fragrant flowers or warm sunshine, not That’s the kind of attraction you’re thinking about right now!!”

I cleared my throat awkwardly and put down the hand covering my chest.

"Why, why?"

Jin Wu curled his lips: "How do I know? It's just like that anyway. You are like the sun to a sunflower in our eyes. Although we don't know why, I just want to be close to you."

I nodded: "So you mean, I have the physique to attract ghosts?"

Uncle Jin nodded.

"Then why are you the only ghost in my ward?"

A proud expression appeared on Uncle Jin's face: "Of course it's because my aura is stronger and scares away other ghosts! I have put in a lot of effort to protect this little girl like you!"

Although, I still feel a little resentful towards the uncle in front of me who scared me countless times as soon as I woke up.

However, I am not so afraid of him now.

"When I was born, my mother asked a fortune teller who was said to be very spiritual to tell me my horoscopes. He said that my horoscopes were purely yin, and that I would be prone to constant misfortunes, sensitive and suspicious personality, and even be alone for the rest of my life.

So my mother named me Cancan, hoping that my life would be as bright as the sun.

But I did not become a sensitive and suspicious person like the fortune teller said, but I grew up lively and cheerful, without any incident. So my mother kept repeating in front of me that the fortune teller was actually not very good. it looks like that, it is not just superficial.

I have always scoffed at what the fortune teller said, but only now do I feel that what they said seems to have come true.

It's like... it's like the small disasters that I was supposed to endure happened to me all at once. Now I can see ghosts and attract ghosts. I will probably become sensitive and suspicious soon...

I lowered my eyes in frustration.

Uncle Jin came over and patted me on the shoulder, even though he couldn't really touch me: "Hey, little girl, don't be so downcast. There is a saying that goes well, if life rapes you, then rape you back. .

I'm here to help you. It just so happens that you also need to undergo rehabilitation training and need to stay in the hospital for a period of time. "

I wondered: "How are you going to help me?"

Uncle Jin didn't speak, but when I saw the malicious expression on his face, I had a bad feeling in my heart.

　Ah, crybaby

(End of this chapter)