The fortune teller's accuracy caused a sensation online, and even the government took notice.

Chapter 156 The Clown is Himself

When the child was five years old, he went back to his hometown with his father to visit his grandparents.

He never came back.

The woman broke ties with the man's family and also sent the murderer who killed her child to prison.

But her child will never come back.

Every day when she closes her eyes, all she sees is images of her son.

The woman eventually left with her son.

She thought she could find her son, but years have passed and she still can't find him.

Ye Zao frowned as she listened to this outrageous story.

The child was killed by the man's family, and the mother died because she couldn't get over the grief.

So what he saw wasn't a person?

The child in the photo looked somewhat familiar; Ye Zao felt as if she had seen him before.

But is this actually a script?
“My name is Zhang Ya. My son’s incident happened on XX year XX day, and it was trending on social media at the time.”

A news item suddenly flashed through Ye Zao's mind.

It was a very hot topic at the time!
It's that mother who avenged her child!
No wonder the face looked familiar; it had aged considerably and was dirty, so much so that he couldn't quite place it for a moment.

The face of that child was exactly the same as the one in many short videos!
it is true!
How could it be true!
There really are ghosts here!

Ye Zao's breathing became rapid; he simply couldn't believe that this place was truly haunted!
Why could he see it when others couldn't?
The madwoman seemed to have sobered up a bit, her eyes were ridiculously red, and she looked at Ye Zao, "You've seen my Abao, haven't you?"

This time, Ye Zao did not angrily say no.

"I saw him, not far ahead."

The woman scrambled to her feet and ran forward, but tripped and fell to the ground in her haste.

"I'll take you there!" Ye Zao said, her feelings complicated.

When Ye Zao saw the woman and the child hugging each other, he felt a strange feeling.

He filmed this scene.

Just as Ye Zao turned to leave, she heard a woman's voice, "Thank you, you're a good person!"

Ye Zao smiled bitterly. Was he a good person?

He never considered himself a good person, and probably not even a good person!
Unexpectedly, a mother there told him that he was a good person.

"Without this place, I wouldn't be able to help you."

Ye Zao knew clearly that it was the existence of Yin Yang City that gave him and his mother the opportunity to meet.

But he refused to admit it!
I don't want to believe it either!

"If there's someone you want to see, I can help you. I know many wandering spirits here."

"No need." Ye Zao left.

He never wanted to see anyone, especially those who were already dead.

I'm only here to become a viral sensation!
Become a top internet celebrity!

As Ye Zao walked away, she heard a woman's voice in her ear, "My promise is valid. You can find me anytime, just call my name."

Ye Zao smiled.

This woman doesn't understand him at all!
What's the point of seeing someone who's already dead?

Could it possibly change his current impoverished life?
As Ye Zao walked, she lost track of where she was.

He saw the man who had mocked him before, kneeling on the ground, crying incessantly, saying that the child missed his mother, that he missed his wife, that he would never find another wife, never find a stepmother for the child, and that a woman's parents would always be his parents, that he would take good care of them and put her mind at ease.

Ye Zao, who had intended to make a few sarcastic remarks, ultimately remained silent.

He couldn't see the man's wife.

It’s weird.

Why were Zhang Ya and her son seen?
Ye Zao continued to stroll and walk.

He saw an elderly man with gray hair kneeling on the ground, tears and snot streaming down his face.

He saw a young girl kneeling on the ground, hugging her gray-haired grandmother, talking about her life over the years, how she had lived a good and happy life.

When he saw the fierce-looking man, he couldn't help but stand back, only to see the man crying like a child, calling for his mother.

There were also young boys who were hugging a woman and punching and kicking the man next to her.

Unsure whether it was true or not, Ye Zao grew increasingly agitated as she walked.

Is it a script or not?
Why should I let myself see these annoying things!

Unable to contain his frustration, Ye Zao stretched out his foot and kicked the wooden door to one side.

Thump!
The wooden door had a large hole in it.

Ye Zao was stunned; he had never imagined that he was so strong.

Does this constitute damage to facilities and require compensation?
An elderly woman appeared inside the door, looking up at the culprit, Ye Zao.

Ye Zao was worried that the old man would ask him for compensation, but he saw the old man staring at him without saying a word, his mouth seemingly trembling.

As Ye Zao looked at the old man, he felt that the old man in front of him was somewhat familiar, but he still couldn't remember him.

"Are you... Zaozao?" the old man asked, his voice trembling. Ye Zao felt as if the old man was about to collapse at any moment.

It felt like a bolt of lightning had struck my mind!

Early?

This voice?

He heard it many times when he was very young; it was his beloved grandmother!
But so many years have passed, and he has been busy with life and making money, and has long forgotten his grandmother.

But in that instant.

For some reason, Ye Zao couldn't control her tears, and they streamed down her face.

"Zaozao, don't cry, Grandma's Zaozao, don't cry."

Ye Zao knelt down in front of the old man with a thud.

It turns out the streamer wasn't a fraud; it turns out the willow branch really could sense whether the person you wanted to see was there.

It turns out his cleverness was just a joke!
His grandmother loved him the most, and after she died, he was no different from an orphan.

After his parents divorced, they each started new families, and he was a burden to both of them.

Therefore, Ye knew early on that he had to rely on himself to survive!
You can't rely on anyone!
He no longer trusted anyone.

But the grandmother in front of me is the deepest love buried in my heart.

He had been buried for so long that he had almost forgotten about her, but unexpectedly, he saw his grandmother again here.

Grandma held Ye Zao in her arms, and Ye Zao cried uncontrollably.

He wanted to cry, he wanted to cry, he wanted to tell everyone about all the hardships and grievances he had endured over the years!
His parents didn't care about him or like him, so he lived a lonely life all by himself.

Grandma held him as if he were a baby, stroking his head gently. "Grandma's Zaozao, you must live well!"

Ye Zao had no idea that his grandmother was already planning to teach that unfilial son a lesson.

He doesn't even love or want his own son, so what reason does he have to live without any burden? Ye Zao didn't even know how long she had been crying.

The previous disdain and mockery towards others have now turned to dust and scattered between heaven and earth.

Grandma seemed to be the same grandma Ye Zao remembered. Once the memories came flooding back, he no longer avoided them.

As Grandma listened to Ye Zao recount her experiences over the years, she hugged Ye Zao with heartache.

It wasn't until it got dark and Grandma said she had to leave that Ye Zao got up, looking at her grandmother with reluctance.

He's so selfish!
For so long, she has been talking about her own hardships, but she has never asked her grandmother how she is doing here.

Grandma, how are you doing?

He finally asked the question.

The kind grandmother reached out and touched Ye Zao's head, her voice full of reluctance. "Grandma is fine, Zaozao, don't worry about Grandma anymore."

As Ye Zao watched her grandmother disappear before her eyes with tears streaming down her face, she suddenly felt like a beast!
They didn't even ask Grandma what she needed!
Since the spirits really exist, their existence must require something, whether it's paper money or something else, but he didn't ask a single question.

Ye Zao called out several times, but did not see her grandmother again.

There were many people who shared Ye Zao's reluctance to part with their loved ones, and they all watched their loved ones leave with tears streaming down their faces.

Of course, some people were very happy.

Zhong Yao was one of them.

Zhong Yao came here to see his grandfather. He originally came here simply because he missed him, and he wanted to give it a try.

Unexpectedly, after meeting his grandfather, his grandfather told him that there were old objects hidden in the old house of his family, which he had forgotten to tell Zhong Yao when he left, and that he had been thinking about them ever since.

Zhong Yao is living an ordinary life now, going to get off work and renting a place. He earns 6,000 yuan a month, but can only save 2,000 yuan, and that's after he's been very frugal.

When Zhong Yao parted ways with his grandfather, he learned what his grandfather wanted and how to perform rituals to ensure that his grandfather would receive these things.

He couldn't stop smiling when he left Yin Yang City.

Upon leaving Yin-Yang City, Zhong Yao went to find the amusement park owner to buy paper money and ingots.

Grandpa said that these things must be burned in front of him while Yin-Yang City still exists for him to receive them.

So Zhong Yao immediately went to the amusement park staff to buy these things.

At this moment, the new employees looked at Song Yi in shock. They were originally dissatisfied with why Song Yi had arranged for them to buy these unlucky things and to be responsible for selling them after dark!
But now, someone actually wants to buy it!

Zhong Yao wanted to use all 10,000 yuan of her WeChat savings to buy these items, but the staff told her that each tourist was limited to 1,000 yuan per day.

Paper money, paper ingots, paper cars, paper villas, paper clothes.

Zhong Yao bought all the paper products sold here!
I bought extra paper ingots and paper money, as well as incense.

A huge pile.

Zhong Yao also bought a simple tent here, intending to stay in the amusement park.

Yin-Yang City is open for seven days, and he wants to stay there for all seven days to burn offerings for his grandfather, before returning to his hometown when Yin-Yang City closes.

Lying in the tent, Zhong Yao made a video call to her mother. As soon as the call connected, her mother's concerned voice came through, "Yaoyao, where are you? What happened? Are you short of money? Mom has saved some and will transfer it to you."

Zhong Yao felt a lump in his throat.

"Mom, I'm fine. I saw Grandpa today."

The mother was stunned.

"Grandpa told me that there are good things in the old house that can make us live a good life."

Zhong Yao gave a brief explanation of the Yin-Yang City.

After her mother was relieved, she looked at Zhong Yao in the video and said, "Buy more things for your grandfather. If it's not enough, take my savings too. We don't know when we'll see him again after Yin Yang City closes down, so be sure to save as much as possible for your grandfather."

Older people are much more accepting of this kind of thing than younger people.

"Don't rush things about the house. Once you're done, come home and Mom will go with you."

Zhong Yao was raised by his mother.

When his father and grandmother died in a car accident, Zhong Yao raised him and his grandfather. Later, his grandfather also passed away in an accident.

Her mother had a hard life, but she never complained to Zhong Yao.

Every time Zhong Yao tells his mother not to work so hard, his mother says she wants to earn money to buy him a house and help him get married.

As my mother gets older, she can't find stable work, so she can only do part-time jobs such as cleaning and handicrafts. She goes wherever there is a need for help.

Zhong Yao works in the city and rented a house to bring his mother over, but his mother didn't come because he wanted to do more part-time jobs.

There were more than ten people like Zhong Yao who suddenly came out of Yin-Yang City and bought paper products in the amusement park.

Most people don't understand why they buy paper money. Shouldn't people go to the tombstone to commemorate the deceased?
What's the point of buying it at the amusement park?

Unexpectedly, the next day, these tourists who had bought paper money brought these items with them and bought tickets again to enter the Yin-Yang City.

I have no idea what these people are up to, and some people are even following them around.

But after finding their relatives, these people immediately started burning incense and paper money.

There was no sadness on their faces, but rather smiles.

He seemed to be having a pleasant conversation with the deceased.

Unlike most people.

Zhong Yao lit the incense, then took out the porcelain basin he had bought and burned the paper money and gold ingots he had bought little by little inside. The smoke from the burning incense seemed to go toward the place where they were talking, and drifted into a certain place, as if it was being inhaled by something.

Zhong Yao bought a thousand pieces of stuff, which will take a long time to burn.

I watched Grandpa absorb these things while chatting with him.

Zhong Yao had never felt so relaxed.

Grandpa absorbed the offerings with satisfaction, and looking at his grandson, he felt that his children and grandchildren's future fortunes would surely soar!
When he finished absorbing the substance, Zhong Yao seemed to feel that his grandfather's figure in front of him had become more solid.

Grandpa was even happier as he felt the solidified soul.

“My dear grandson, Grandpa is very happy. You are very filial. Grandpa remembers that the roof beam in our old house is quite valuable. It’s made of golden silk wood. Let’s sell it. Let’s take it down and sell it. Let’s do some simple renovations to the old house, but don’t touch anything else.”

Zhong Yao nodded obediently.

I just spent an extra day with my grandfather and burned some paper money, but I didn't expect my assets to increase by at least several hundred thousand.
The first day it was under the bedroom floor, and the second day it was under the roof beams of the living room.

"Grandpa, our ancestors weren't some big landowners, were they?" Zhong Yao thought that ordinary people probably wouldn't have left behind these things.
But I never heard my family mention it when I was a child.

Grandpa chuckled, “Your grandpa, my grandpa, once said that our family had produced some great figures in the past, no less than landlords! But Grandpa forgot about it later.”

Grandpa seemed a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for his grandson's opportunity to visit him this time, who knows who would have benefited from all those things in the family many years later, while his own family would have been struggling financially.

Zhong Yao didn't blame his grandfather; he was content. If he hadn't met his grandfather, he wouldn't have received the money that had changed his family's fortune.

When Ye Zao came to see her grandmother the next day, she asked the question that had been on her mind all night.

He wanted to know what his grandmother needed.

Grandma seemed to realize that her grandson wasn't doing well, and simply said that buying some incense would be enough.

This reminded Ye Zao of the person she had seen the previous night, who had bought a large amount of paper money and other funeral supplies and was ridiculed by many people.

So the clown was actually themselves!