My Livestreaming Metaphysics & Gossip Became an Internet Sensation Ch. 63

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Not wanting to scare Grandpa Guang to death, though... Well, ghosts couldn't die, but still, he explained, "I'm the one your grandson called to help you."

Grandpa Guang glanced at Guang Xin, then turned back to Jiang Yiqing, confused. "Help me with what?"

"Of course, help you beat up the ghost," Jiang Yiqing said, rolling his wrist and smirking. "Where's the ghost? Didn't it follow you?"

Grandpa Guang was momentarily at a loss for words. He thought the young man was joking. He'd heard of ghosts attacking people, but who ever heard of someone beating up a ghost?

And that ghost... it was terrifying. It was probably a bad person in life, and in death, it still looked vicious. Not only Grandpa Guang, but all the ghosts around had been bullied by it.

They had tried resisting, but what good did it do? Even together, they couldn't defeat it.

Thinking of this, Grandpa Guang glanced at the paper money in his arms, sighed. He knew that, in the end, that ghost would take all of it.

Grandpa Guang wanted to cry, but alas, ghosts couldn't cry.

"Grandpa, is it really you?" Guang Xin asked cautiously after hearing Jiang Yiqing speak. It took him a moment to process, and only then did he ask Jiang Yiqing in a careful tone.

Guang Zin wasn't very brave; he was still a bit scared of ghosts. But thinking that it was his grandfather, he didn't feel as afraid anymore.

It wasn't just Guang Xin who was excited—his father, Father Guang, was equally thrilled.

Though Grandpa Guang had been appearing in their dreams recently, seeing him in real life was a whole different experience.

Seeing that Grandpa Guang didn't believe him, Jiang Yiqing wasn't upset. Instead, noticing the excitement on the faces of Guang Xin and his father, he raised an eyebrow slightly and summoned the pig spirit from the black gold wood bracelet.

The pig spirit wiggled its chubby body and walked up to Guang Xin, placing a pig's hoof on him.

Immediately, Guang Xin stared in disbelief at the elderly figure in front of him, and tears welled up in his eyes. "Grandpa..."

Grandpa Guang hadn't expected that the young man would be so capable, to the point that his grandson could see him. The old man moved toward Guang Xin, intending to pat his head, but then hesitated, thinking it would be too much for Guang Xin. He stopped his motion.

Grandpa Guang spoke for a while, and then said, "I'm doing fine now. My back doesn't hurt anymore, and my legs are much better than when I was alive."

Guang Xin wiped away his tears. "But Grandpa, you still come to my dreams and cry every night. I know it's because you're being bullied by another ghost."

Grandpa Guang: "..." Couldn't you be a bit more subtle? Don't I have any face left?

Guang Xin added, "I specifically brought Master Jiang here for you. Don't worry, he'll definitely help you deal with that ghost!"

Grandpa Guang finally understood. Oh, so this young man was the master his grandson had brought. Ah, how considerate of him.

Beside them, Guang Xin's father had been listening to his son muttering for a while and felt a bit envious. He noticed that his son had only seen the ghost when the pig spirit had touched him, so he carefully walked over and reached out to grab the pig's hoof.

Then Father Guang's eyes widened in shock. "Dad! It's really you!"

Grandpa Guang, somewhat annoyed, dug at his ears. "I can hear you! You've deafened me!"

Jiang Yiqing, seeing they had finished their emotional reunion, seized the opportunity to speak up. "So, can you take me to find that ghost now?"

Grandpa Guang looked at the young man in front of him. Though his youthful appearance made him hard to trust, if he could make his son and grandson see him, he must have some real skill.

Grandpa Guang gritted his teeth, deciding to give it a try. He had been beaten by that ghost so many times; even if there was a small chance, he was willing to take it.

Jiang Yiqing hadn't initially planned on bringing Guang Xin and his father along, but they insisted on following—after all, it was the first time they'd seen their grandfather/father, and they wanted to stay longer.

So, Jiang Yiqing led the way with Grandpa Guang, while Guang Xin and his father followed, carrying the pig spirit.

At first, the pig spirit wasn't comfortable being carried, but once it adjusted its position, it seemed satisfied.

Jiang Yiqing, glancing back, thought to himself, Honestly, this position looked a lot like Guang Xin and his father were roasting a suckling pig.

Hmm... a bit hungry.

Jiang Yiqing quickly wiped away nonexistent saliva, trying his best to maintain his calm, master-like demeanor.

At that moment, Grandpa Guang suddenly stopped, his face filled with terror as he stared ahead.

Jiang Yiqing followed his gaze and saw a muscular, fanged bully ghost beating an old woman in a circle.

With every punch, the old woman grew weaker, her mouth constantly pleading for mercy, but the bully ghost continued to strike, getting more vicious with each blow. He cursed angrily, "Damn it, you even tried to hide stuff from me, you old hag..."

Grandpa Guang watched the scene in horror. It wasn't that he was afraid of seeing this—it was just that he had gone through the same thing before. And somehow, the bully ghost seemed even stronger than before.

Not only had its face twisted into a sinister expression, but its aura also made the ghost even more terrifying.

Guang Xin and his son looked at the burly man bullying an old lady, their faces turning red with anger. If they hadn't known it was a ghost, they would've charged right in.

But in the meantime, the bully ghost didn't stop. Its eyes were glowing red, and it was actually getting ready to swallow the old lady whole.

Just as its fangs were about to sink into her, suddenly, it felt a sharp pain in its mouth, and it screamed, clutching its face.

Taking advantage of the moment, the old lady immediately ran for her life.

The bully ghost regained its senses and glared fiercely at Jiang Yiqing, who had just attacked it. After sensing his aura, the ghost's expression shifted to one of caution. "You're a Taoist?"

Jiang Yiqing stayed silent, mainly because he was worried that speaking might cause the bully ghost to escape.

Seeing that scene just now, his anger had already hit its limit. Plus, this bully ghost had done a lot of bad things when it was alive.

With that in mind, Jiang Yiqing smirked coldly. "Why bother asking? All I know is, I'm the one who's going to beat you."

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