As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Yu's first reaction was to think of the word "pervert" and he immediately turned to look outside.
He saw a figure in a yellow windbreaker striding forward.
Looking at the person's back, Feng Yu felt indignant.
No wonder he had noticed him.
It turned out he wasn't a good person.
After finishing the hot pot, Feng Ru originally wanted to take Feng Yu to buy some new clothes.
But Feng Yu refused.
Seeing that Feng Yu didn't want to go, Feng Ru didn't force him.
She usually saw him go out, but he always returned after sunset.
While this was very good, it was perhaps too well-behaved.
"Sis, we should probably head home," Feng Yu said.
He genuinely did not want to go out at night.
Being able to see things others couldn't, no matter how strong his mental fortitude, he couldn't help but feel a sense of resistance.
Feng Ru nodded, "Okay, let's go back. I have to work tomorrow."
After Feng Ru paid, the two walked towards the underground parking lot.
On a street, Zhou Fu thought more and more that the person was his master, and immediately turned back.
When he arrived at the hot pot restaurant, Feng Yu and Feng Ru had already left.
Seeing that the person was gone, Zhou Fu could only shake his head helplessly.
Arriving at the underground parking lot, Feng Ru went to get the car, while Feng Yu waited nearby.
"Wuwuwu~"
Just then, the sound of a little girl's voice came from a corner of a parking bay.
Feng Yu subconsciously turned his head, intending to offer some comfort.
"Little sister..."
But upon seeing the figure in the corner, the two words that had just come to his lips were immediately retracted.
But it was already too late.
The little girl, her crying voice ceasing, then stared at Feng Yu with a ferocious expression: "Little brother, can you see me?"
Feng Yu swallowed, not daring to answer a single word. He tried his best to appear unafraid, but his back was already drenched in cold sweat.
This little girl was not human!
The little girl's face was as pale as a corpse, her eyes almost bulging out of their sockets, her mouth stretched wide to her ears.
How could this possibly be human?
The little girl's expression became even more ferocious: "Little brother, can you see me?"
No.
He couldn't answer, nor could he escape.
He could only feign composure and ignore her. She should be paying attention to him.
Feng Yu stood there motionless, his gaze trying to avoid meeting the little girl's eyes.
But the reality was different from his expectations.
The little girl slowly walked towards him.
Feng Yu subconsciously lowered his gaze to her feet.
He saw that her feet were not touching the ground but were floating in the air.
Seeing this, Feng Yu was so scared he didn't dare to breathe. One hand instinctively reached for the dagger at his waist, his eyes narrowed.
At this point, he could only fight for his life.
He hoped the dagger would be useful.
If it had no effect at all, then he would truly meet his end here.
Seeing Yu Daohen's action, the little girl quickly retreated in fear.
Seeing her reaction, Feng Yu was first stunned, then realized.
She seemed to be afraid of something.
The dagger?
No, it couldn't be the dagger.
If not the dagger, then there was only one possibility.
What she feared was not something else, but himself.
After observing for so long, Feng Yu had also noticed that these ghosts seemed to fear him.
Although he didn't know why, this might save his life.
Reaching this conclusion, Feng Yu mustered his courage, his expression turning fierce, his eyes filled with anger, and he slowly uttered a single word.
"Scram!"
As expected, seeing Feng Yu's furious expression, the little girl was scared and turned into a wisp of smoke, floating away.
Seeing the little girl truly flee, Feng Yu let out a long sigh of relief. His taut nerves finally relaxed, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
His legs were still trembling uncontrollably.
However, Feng Yu became even more confused.
Why could he scare away this little ghost out of thin air?
What did he think he was doing?
He could feel that when the little ghost saw him reach for his waist, she had already retreated in fear.
This was an instinctive reaction to danger.
Just like how a person would instinctively raise their hands to protect their face when seeing a basketball flying towards them.
This was an instinctual evasion of danger.
But why would she think he could kill her?
Was it the dagger at his waist?
This was clearly impossible.
Then there was only one reason, and that was that she feared him as a person.
Could it be that he was a ghost-catching Taoist priest or something in the past?
Feng Yu had also read web novels.
They said that ghosts would instinctively avoid powerful Taoist priests.
However, this was just his speculation.
"I say, what are you spacing out for?"
Suddenly, a hand rested on Feng Yu's shoulder.
Feng Yu, startled, reached for the dagger at his waist and turned his head to look.
He saw Feng Ru looking at him with a frightened expression, patting her chest and saying, "You scared me! What are you doing, kid?"
Seeing that it was his sister, Feng Yu let out another sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said speechlessly, "Sis, don't you know you shouldn't pat someone on the shoulder in the middle of the night?"
"I wanted to ask you, kid, what are you spacing out for? I've been calling you for a long time."
As Feng Ru spoke, she saw Feng Yu covered in sweat and said worriedly, "Are you sick? Why are you sweating so much?"
Feng Yu shook his head, a smile appearing on his face, "No, I just ate hot pot and was feeling a bit warm."
Feng Ru looked unconvinced, touched Feng Yu's back, and found that his back was already soaked with sweat.
"Are you running a fever?"
Feng Ru said, touching Feng Yu's forehead again, and asked with some confusion, "You don't have a fever here either."
Feng Yu, afraid of worrying his sister, made up a casual excuse, "Maybe I caught a chill from the cold wind just now, I'm feeling a bit unwell."
Hearing this, Feng Ru said with great concern, "Let's go to the hospital to get it checked out."
Feng Yu shook his head and chuckled, "It's nothing, I just caught a chill."
Seeing that Feng Yu didn't want to go, Feng Ru nodded and instructed, "It's okay if you don't want to, but you have to take a fever reducer when we get back and get a good night's sleep. If you still feel unwell tomorrow, you must go to the hospital immediately."
Feng Yu nodded, a smile on his face, and said, "I know, sis."
Feng Ru nodded, and then the two got into the car and drove towards home.
The villa they lived in was on the outskirts of the city. It had already been designated as a development zone, but it had not been fully developed.
Next to their villa complex was a patch of woods.
And it was rumored that it used to be a mass grave.
The car drove out of the bustling streets and headed towards the suburbs.
There were very few vehicles on the road, and they would occasionally see a car, but the road itself was beautifully constructed.
This was going to be a high-end villa district in the future; who would want to buy a house here without a good road?
Feng Ru drove the car while asking, "Since you're idle at home anyway, why don't I take you to school? How about it?"
"School?"
Feng Yu was a little confused, "Sis, why do you suddenly want to send me to school?"
From his sister's words, Feng Yu also learned that he had been very rebellious in the past.
He had dropped out of school after junior high and had been hanging around outside ever since.