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Chapter 100 The Old Man’s Unfilial Sons

Seeing the girl shaking the golden and crispy fried chicken in her hand, the old man couldn't help but pretend to swallow his saliva, but found that he had no saliva left. He almost forgot that he was already a ghost and could only smell and absorb the energy of food.

So the old man became even angrier.

"You little bitch, you should leave. This is not the place for you." The old man's sinister voice sounded. It was time to drive the stranger away. He almost forgot his purpose tonight.

Lin Yin was stunned for a moment, then jokingly said, "Old man, how can you turn against me so easily?"

Then, Lin Yin stood up and handed the fried chicken to the old man. "You can eat it, not just smell it. If you don't believe me, try it."

The old man's eyes widened in anger. "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

These damn outsiders, they occupied his house, leaving him with no peace even after death, and now they want to play tricks on him! It's absolutely abominable!

As the old man thought this, black energy quickly swirled around his body, and he seemed to be about to fall into a mania in the next second.

Oh, he's really angry. Lin Yin pouted and said like coaxing a child, "Grandpa, I'm not lying to you. Try it. If I lie to you, I'll get out right away. You don't have to chase me away."

The old man looked at Lin Yin suspiciously. Seeing that she looked frank, he remembered that he had been watching her movements just now, so she should not have the chance to do anything.

Then, the old man gradually calmed down, and the black energy surging on his body disappeared. He said reluctantly: "Okay, then I'll try."

The old man took the fried chicken from Lin Yin's hand and sniffed it. Then, suddenly realizing something, his eyes widened. He looked at his palm and saw that it was actually holding the fried chicken!

This, this, this... He was shocked and confused, and immediately took a bite.

Fragrant! Crispy! Crunchy!

The crispy taste of fried chicken filled his mouth, leaving him stunned for a moment.

How long has it been since you tasted this kind of food?

One year? Two years? Three years?

He can't remember it anymore.

At this moment, tears filled his eyes, slid down his face, and disappeared into the air.

He raised his hand and touched his face in surprise. It turns out that ghosts can also shed tears?

Lin Yin smiled faintly as she watched him from the side, and reminded him at the right time: "These foods are all yours, take your time to eat."

The old man came to his senses, looked at Lin Yin with a complicated expression, and then grunted and swept away all the food on the table, as if he was a starving ghost.

After he finished eating and sat contentedly on the sofa, he looked at Lin Yin and asked in confusion, "How did you do all this?"

"Of course I have my own way. You wouldn't understand even if I told you." Lin Yin smiled and asked gently, "Are you full?"

The old man nodded and fell silent.

As the saying goes, a man who eats someone's food should be soft-hearted and a man who receives someone's gifts should be grateful. He could no longer act arrogantly at this moment.

What's more, he knew that he had underestimated this girl just now. She had the ability to connect yin and yang with food, so she probably had many ways to drive him away.

Maybe she would kill him and let him die a full death before his soul was scattered.

The old man looked around the house, feeling very reluctant to leave. He knew that this might be the last time he would see this house, and a sad look appeared on his face.

However, the next second, the girl in front of him said something beyond his expectations.

"Can you tell me now why you have been guarding this room? What happened? Maybe I can make a decision for you."

The old man looked up at her in shock, his face bewildered. Did he hear correctly? She said she could make the decision for him?

Wasn't she here to help the couple who had taken over his house? Wasn't she here to help them get rid of him?

"Are you serious?" the old man asked again, unable to believe it.

Lin Yin smiled softly: "Yeah."

After receiving a positive answer, the old man felt that his whole body could not stop shaking.

He didn't know how long he had been waiting for this moment...

"I..." the old man said obscurely, "My name is Wang Yousan, and this house was originally mine."

"I have three sons, and I was planning to leave my house to them. But one day I had a cerebral hemorrhage and died before I could make a will."

The old man sighed and continued, "My three sons all wanted to take the house for themselves, and they were fighting each other. They blamed me in their hearts and hated me for not giving them the house alone. So, after I was cremated, they were unwilling to buy a burial plot for me. Instead, they... but..."

Lin Yin's expression changed slightly, and he had already guessed what was going to happen next.

The old man pointed to the TV wall in the living room and said, "My urn is buried in this wall now."

Lin Yin thought to herself, no wonder she intuitively felt that there was something strange in this house, the ghostly aura was too strong. She had previously suspected that his ashes should be at home.

"They sold the house, and eventually they had no choice but to accept their fate. The money was divided equally among the three of them. I had nowhere to go, so I had no choice but to stay in this house. If I were to wander around outside, I would become a lonely ghost. Luckily, I stayed here and could even eat their food."

Lin Yin thought of the bowl of fruit with a faint black smell that the couple gave her before they left...

"This is the second resident to take over this house. I scared the previous one away." When the old man said this, his tone was not proud, but with a hint of helplessness.

Lin Yin was silent for a moment, then said, "What if I help you find your son and ask them to buy a cemetery for you to rest in peace? Would you be willing?"

The old man smiled faintly and shook his head, saying, "They won't agree."

After his death, he saw with his own eyes how they treated him and heard all the ugly and dirty words. He knew very well that his sons would never do anything for him again.

He thought about it and felt like he had been dead for 7 or 8 years.

They never came to pay their respects to him, as if they had forgotten his urn.

He initially disturbed these residents in order to make his sons feel guilty and ask them to come and see him and take him away. Later, it was to protect himself and not become a wandering ghost.

If he lived with others, he would definitely be discovered by them. After all, it was impossible for him to come out in the middle of the night without making any noise.

The previous resident also had a two-year-old baby, and he was often seen crying out of fear at night.

And their dog could see him, and would bark and growl at him from time to time at night.

When ghosts live with living people, it can have many negative effects on them, such as declining fortunes, health problems, etc.

Later, they noticed something was wrong and called in Taoist priests and monks to expel him.

Some Taoist priests could see the cause and effect, and told the homeowners that the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it, and they left because they could not help them.

But more people expelled him.

He was expelled again and again, and returned again and again.

He had nowhere to go but to stay in his house, what was his fault?