Chapter 215 Zhao Shu Meets Relatives
Nine o'clock in the evening, Li Wenlin's house.

"I heard from the villagers that Zhao Shu went to Yang Fan to summon ghosts today?" Ge Junya asked Li Wenlin while applying a facial mask.

Li Wenlin was still busy with work and replied casually, "Well, it seems that we can see his parents tonight."

Ge Junya was filled with sorrow. Who could have thought that Zhao Shu's family would become like this? It was all caused by Zhao Youfu and his son.

It’s scary to think that there is such a devil around me.

"Then why didn't I hear him go out?" Ge Junya said, "Isn't it night time to summon ghosts?"

As a medical worker, she was quite interested in these things. If possible, she would like to see how Yang Fan summoned ghosts.

Is it like what is shown on TV, wearing Taoist robes, holding copper coin swords, setting up the Bagua formation, and then acting quickly as ordered!

Ge Junya began to gesture with her hands unconsciously.

"Well, it's tonight. I think we'll meet in the house."

Li Wenlin replied casually.

It seemed to be like this. He seemed to have heard from his uncle that the ghost summoned by Yang Fan would go to the room of the person who wanted to see the ghost at 11 o'clock in the evening.

Ge Junya paused and asked again, "Where do you want to meet?"

"In the room where he sleeps," Li Wenlin said without hesitation.

"...!!!"

Hell in their house!

Ge Junya almost cried out, her expression changed visibly, she stood up, ran quickly to Li Wenlin, and asked anxiously, "Why do you want to see ghosts in our house?!"

"Why not at Yang Fan's house?!"

Although she was curious and wanted to see ghosts, she couldn't accept a ghost coming to her house.

Li Wenlin realized what he had said belatedly. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Actually, this is nothing. Uncle Wang's daughter goes to see Uncle Wang every day. Uncle and the others said it was nothing."

"And don't worry, they only went back to the room where Zhao Shu slept. We can't see them. Seeing a ghost will cost a hundred thousand dollars."

"We didn't spend that money, so we can't see it."

Ge Junya: “…”

It seems to make sense.

But Ge Junya still warned Li Wenlin, "Tell me about this kind of thing in advance next time!"

It was so scary. If she had known this was the case, she would not have come back to sleep tonight.

"I've been too busy to find time to talk to you," Li Wenlin said excitedly, "There will be a lot of people coming to visit us starting tomorrow, and I have to find a way to open a few more homestays!"

He was so excited that he could hardly sleep because he thought the village would soon welcome a large number of tourists.

Ge Junya understood his excitement. While she pressed the raised mask back, she said to him, "Then call the children to come back and help. They are on holiday now."

"Yes, yes, let them come back to help. How could I have forgotten about this?"

Li Wenlin slapped his head and immediately took out his mobile phone to give to his two daughters, asking them to stop going out to play during the holidays and come back to help him, their old father.

On the other hand, Grandpa Li was also calling his children one by one to ask who had time to help.

I contacted several people but none of them had time, so I finally called Li Kangping.

Li Kangping had already seen the hot searches about Han Musen's live broadcast of Shangyuan Village during the day. He was so happy to see his village on the hot search and known by so many netizens.

Now Grandpa Li asked him if he had time to go home and help, and he only hesitated for two seconds before agreeing.

It just so happened that because of what happened before, he still had some sequelae, and he always felt that someone was trying to harm him, so he took this opportunity to go home and rest for two days. …

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Zhao Shu lit the talisman paper as Yang Fan said. The talisman paper caught fire and burned up in the blink of an eye.

After a while, he saw four familiar figures gradually appear in the house.

Looking at those four faces that were exactly the same as in my memory, I burst into tears of joy, "Dad, Mom, I missed you so much!"

When they saw him, Zhao Shu's father Zhao Dali, mother Meng Guangqin, sister Zhao Xue, and brother Zhao Bing's faces were filled with surprise and touching. After many years, the relatives separated by two worlds met again.

They had come out to pick up parcels many times before and had wandered in front of their house countless times, but they had never seen anyone.

Now when they see Zhao Shu again, they are so happy.

Zhao Xue choked up and said, "Brother, you are finally back. Every time we come out, we want to see you and sister-in-law, but we can't see you every time."

"Yes, where have you been all these years? Why don't we see you every time we go out?" Zhao Dali said.

Zhao Shu hurriedly explained, "I sold the house to Yang Fan. You guys had a series of accidents before, so I didn't dare to live at home anymore, so I moved to the city with Caiyun."

After he said this, Zhao Dali and the others understood.

"Yes, the land we own is indeed not in good condition, and it is only right that you move out," Zhao Dali nodded.

Zhao Shu said: "It's not that our land is bad, it's all Zhao Hai and Zhao Youfu who have harmed us!"

Zhao Dali and the other three were completely confused. They still didn't know why they were so unlucky.

Zhao Shu hurriedly told them the truth that Zhao Hai and his son had planted a curse in their house, cursing their family to be destroyed.

The four ghosts of Zhao Dali became angrier as they listened. Dark air lingered around them, and they looked like they wanted to eat people.

Zhao Dali shouted, "I'm going to kill that bastard Zhao Hai!"

His voice suddenly became very loud, which scared Zhao Hai. He hurriedly said, "Dad, keep your voice down. This is Wen Lin's house. The couple lives downstairs. It would be bad if we disturb them!"

So Zhao Dali lowered his voice and cursed. Not only him, but the other three also kept cursing, wishing they could pull the father and son over and beat them up.

Zhao Shu said with some regret, "It's a pity that Zhao Hai is already dead."

It’s a pity that Zhao Hai died too early, otherwise he would have been able to see the consequences of being cursed.

Zhao Bing gritted his teeth and said, "We know he is dead!"

Not only did they know that Zhao Hai was dead, but now he was living with them.

They had taken good care of Zhao Hai when they were in the world of the living. After they met Zhao Hai in the underworld, they saw that he was a lonely ghost, so they let him live with them.

Good, they have been living with their enemies all these years!
The more Zhao Dali and the others thought about it, the angrier they became, to the point where they didn't even have the mood to reminisce with Zhao Shu.

Zhao Bing couldn't bear it any longer. "Brother, please cook something for me tomorrow and I'll come back to talk to you properly tomorrow."

"Now I have to go back and deal with that bastard Zhao Hai!"

"Yes, now go back and deal with that stinky bastard!"

"Brother, let's come back tomorrow."

Zhao Dali and the four ghosts turned around and left without giving Zhao Shu a chance to speak.

"No, wait..." He stretched out his hand towards them, but only touched the hem of their clothes. In the blink of an eye, he was the only one left in the room.

Zhao Shu stared blankly at the direction they left and muttered, "No... I'll charge you one thousand yuan each time I see you, don't waste it..."

(End of this chapter)