Brother’s Clairvoyance

Wanwan evenly spread the golden blood on the eyelid of Xia Zhihuai’s right eye, and a faint silver petal gradually formed at the corner of his eye as the blood diffused.

With a flash of spiritual light, the petal suddenly vanished without a trace.

Xia Zhihuai’s right eye suddenly started to heat up, causing a slight tingling sensation.

Unable to bear it, he reached out to cover his eye and furrowed his brows, taking two deep breaths.

“Wanwan, what have you done?”

“Why does my eye suddenly hurt so much…”

Wanwan blinked her eyes twice, sitting cross-legged beside him, leaning against his knee as she observed his eye, and slowly said, “Brother, didn’t you want to see ghosts?”

“Wanwan is not a serious spiritual master, just a peach tree. So, I can only use my essence blood to help Brother open your clairvoyance.”

Xia Zhihuai: “???”

What kind of nonsense was this?!

After approximately three minutes of his eye burning, Xia Zhihuai almost thought he would go blind.

He took out his phone, preparing to call an ambulance, when suddenly the pain in his eye subsided.

He removed his hand from his right eye and blinked.

Great, no problem.

After confirming his eye was fine, Xia Zhihuai lifted Wanwan onto his lap, patting her bottom with his hand, gritting his teeth and saying, “Wanwan, do you know how important someone’s eyes are?”

“What if my eyes were blinded? Who would earn money to support you?” Wanwan remained lying on his leg, feeling no pain in her bottom, so she calmly allowed him to pat her.

Wanwan lay on his leg, picking at her fingers, and leisurely asked, “Is Brother’s eye no longer hurting?”

Xia Zhihuai choked up, lifting her up from his leg and pinching her nose, “It doesn’t hurt now, but it feels cool on my eyelid.”

“I’ll go look in the mirror…” Xia Zhihuai stood up and went to the bathroom.

When he saw the man in the mirror, he immediately screamed in shock, his feet slipping, and he fell to the ground with a loud thud.

Wanwan heard the sound of something heavy falling and hurriedly crawled up from the carpet, running to the bathroom door.

Xia Zhihuai leaned against the bathroom door, pointing at the mirror on the wall, his face filled with panic and astonishment.

At that moment, he didn’t know whether he should burst into tears or not.

Oh my! He really saw a ghost.

“Brother, are you okay?” Wanwan didn’t know why he suddenly fell. When she reached out to help him, Xia Zhihuai grabbed her little hand.

His voice trembled as he asked, “Wanwan, I think there might be something wrong with my eyes. I’m seeing illusions.”

Wanwan looked at the unfortunate ghost lying on Xia Zhihuai’s back, sighed like an adult, and said, “It’s not an illusion, you know.”

“There really is a ghost following Brother, didn’t I tell you before?”

Xia Zhihuai was speechless, feeling a chill running down his back.

After getting up from the ground, he didn’t dare to look at the mirror again, holding Wanwan in his arms and quickly running to the living room.

Sitting face to face with Wanwan on the carpet, he pointed at his right eye with seriousness and disbelief, “Is it true?”

Wanwan, being a tool, brought her own milk bottle from the table and nodded.

“All right, I believe that there are ghosts in this world.”

“Wanwan, can you close this… clairvoyance now?”

Wanwan looked at him pitifully, her voice sounding childish and breaking his illusion.

“No, Wanwan can only open the clairvoyance, but can’t close it.”

Xia Zhihuai was dumbfounded, wondering why she only learned how to open the clairvoyance and forgot to learn how to close it. “Does that mean I’ll have to be like this from now on?”

Xia Zhihuai struggled for a moment, feeling desperate.

Wanwan cupped her face in her hands and nodded, explaining, “It’s because Brother insisted on seeing ghosts otherwise, you wouldn’t believe me.”

“I had no choice but to help you open your clairvoyance.” “This method is something I heard about when I was in school, but the master at that time said that once the clairvoyance is opened with divine blood, it cannot be closed.”

“It’s like I helped you puncture the window paper, and you saw what’s outside the window, but the paper is already rotten and can’t be patched up again.”

“Unless you replace the window.”

Xia Zhihuai rested his chin on his hand, his worldview shattered: “…”

In his nearly twenty years of life, he had never been so shocked before, nor had he ever been rendered speechless as he was now.

Wanwan extended her pricked finger in front of Xia Zhihuai: “I even pricked my fingers to help Big Brother awaken your clairvoyance. It hurts so much.”

Xia Zhihuai looked at the tiny needle marks on her index finger, the beads of blood-forming, and immediately forgot to reprimand her. He stood up to fetch the first aid kit.

After cleaning her wound with disinfectant, Xia Zhihuai lectured her: “You mustn’t do such foolish things in the future. You used a sewing needle, right? If the needle rusts, your wound might get infected. I’ll have to take you to the hospital for a tetanus shot!”

“No more hurting yourself with objects next time, understood?”

Wanwan extended her right hand, watching as Xia Zhihuai carefully applied the ointment, and then placed a cartoon band-aid on it.

Her long eyelashes fluttered gently as she stared blankly at Xia Zhihuai’s face.

Big Brother was so gentle, just like when he was still in the heavens.

Before, every time she got hurt, Brother Azure Dragon would scold her while applying medicine.

Little Peach Fairy didn’t have parents.

After she transformed into a human form, she always followed Brother Azure Dragon.

Later, she was sent to the Fairy Kindergarten in the Immortal Realm to study, while her brother descended to the mortal realm to undergo tribulations.

Now they could be happy together again, just like before

Xia Zhihuai tidied up the first aid kit and flicked Wanwan’s round forehead with his finger: “Daydreaming again!”

“Did you hear what I said earlier?”

“Do you remember it?”

Wanwan covered her head, puffed up her cheeks, and grumbled: “I heard it, I remember it, Brother.”

“Why do you always use physical force against children, brother? It’s not right, you know?”

Wanwan’s retort amused Xia Zhihuai, and he stood with his hands on his hips, looking at the petite figure: “Now you’re lecturing me too!”

“Tao Wanwan, let me ask you, who is older between the two of us?”

Wanwan: “…” “In this household, who earns money to support the family?” Xia Zhihuai continued to inquire.

Wanwan: “…” “I’m older than you, I earn money to support the family, so who should this family listen to?”

Xia Zhihuai couldn’t help but feel proud, feeling like he could take off and fly right there.

Wanwan took a deep breath, her little chest rising and falling, and finally squeezed out a few words.

“Hmph! Brother, don’t regret it!”

“With an unlucky ghost following you, sooner or later, you’ll beg me to save you!”

“By then, we’ll see who supports whom!”

After finishing her words, Wanwan turned her head in a huff and walked away.

Her short legs took determined steps, exuding an air of dominance.

When Wanwan closed her bedroom door and ignored him, Xia Zhihuai finally realized something. There was still an unlucky ghost clinging to him!

Danger! Danger! Danger!

“Wanwan, help!”

Xia Zhihuai immediately rushed to Wanwan’s bedroom door, only to find it locked from the inside.

“Wanwan, I’m sorry.”

Xia Zhihuai wailed against the door. J

ust the thought of having a ghost stuck to him made his scalp tingle, and his hands and feet turn cold. He felt like he couldn’t sleep tonight.