Chapter 32 (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios

Editor: Atlas Studios

Evening, Li family village.

Night had descended, and it was dark all around.

The two cars were parked outside the village. Chen Hao, carrying an annoyed-looking black cat, Zhou Gang, as well as Wei Xiuhong and her two companions got out of their cars, sizing up their surroundings with curious looks.

With a police officer accompanying them, Wei Xiuhong and her company no longer felt worried. Now, they felt more of anticipation, curiosity, and also… fear.

After all, they were about to see a ghost. Even if it was Sister Hong’s son, that was still a ghost.

With Chen Hao leading the way, the five of them arrived beside the Willow River, the place where Li Meng drowned.

Under the river, three clusters of dark energy were awakened. Without wasting a moment, Chen Hao called out for Li Meng.

They then saw two clusters of dark energy fly out from under the water and land in front of Chen Hao. They transformed into their yin bodies—it was Zhao Yuan and Li Meng.

Seeing Chen Hao come with a group of people, the two ghosts stared at Chen Hao in anticipation.

Chen Hao said apologetically, “Zhao Yuan, sorry. Your matter happened too long ago, I haven’t found any news of it yet. I only managed to find Li Meng’s mother.”

Although disappointed, Zhao Yuan still smiled. After all, since Chen Hao was able to help Li Meng find his family, he would be able to help him. It was just a matter of time.

Li Meng, on the other hand, looked giddy with delight, his scorching gaze fixed upon Wei Xiuhong.

The oldest one in the group was her. And carefully looking, one would discover Li Meng and Wei Xiuhong had rather similar features. Clearly, Li Meng took after his mother in terms of appearance.

“Mom! Mom!” Tears slipped down Li Meng’s face. But as those tears were in the form of dark energy, they instantly disappeared.

When he agitatedly pounced over, he slipped right through Wei Xiuhong, catching him by surprise.

Chen Hao quickly explained, “Li Meng, you have a yin body now, and your cultivation isn’t sufficient. You won’t be able to interact with humans. And don’t easily pass through people’s bodies—it’s not going to do your mother’s health any good.”

Li Meng didn’t dare move recklessly now. He stared eagerly at Chen Hao. Because his mother wasn’t able to see him, his eyes were reddened and his expression was anxious.

Chen Hao said with a smile, “Don’t worry, I’ve prepared some things to help your mother see you.”

Chen Hao then took out a willow branch, spring water, and cow’s tears.

Upon seeing the willow branch, Chen Hao sighed.

Indeed, he was right to have backup plans. The willow branch had withered, the spiritual aura on the willow leaf had dissipated, and even the spring water had lost its spiritual aura, which meant it was useless now.

Thankfully, the cow’s tears were alright—he hadn’t spent his money in vain.

Chen Hao took out the cow’s tears and said to Wei Xiuhong, “Sister, please close your eyes. I will help you smear cow’s tears on them. This way, you’ll get to see your son.”

Wei Xiuhong, who had long been impatient, hurriedly stuck out her head and closed her eyes.

Chen Hao tapped a little of the cow’s tears and smeared it upon Wei Xiuhong’s eyelids, then asked her to open her eyes.

After blinking her eyes, Wei Xiuhong instantly discovered two more people with them.

One big and one small, both drenched and dripping with water, and with ghastly pale complexions.

She was initially startled, but after she saw Li Meng, she couldn’t shift her eyes away from him.

Mother and son were connected by blood relations. Wei Xiuhong felt a sense of closeness the instant she saw him.

This is my child!