It was a boy who looked twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a sportswear, with a childish face and a pair of big eyes, as if flashing with the light of expectation, looking at Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

According to Zhang Kun's previous convention or temperament, he was not absolutely sure that he could see "them", Zhang Kun would not admit it if he was beaten to death.

Because Zhang Kun hates trouble and all troublesome things, he likes a simple life, and his soul is a "trouble" that comes to his door.

So in the past, unless he was caught on the spot or directly confirmed that he could see "them", Zhang Kun would never pretend not to see it.

It’s better to have less than more things. He really hates trouble.

However, since he experienced the Peng Yibo incident and Chen Xiaoqiao, and returned to his hometown, he had a half-month rest, or rather a rest, rather than a rest, his temperament began to slowly change.

In life, there are things to do and not do things. Of course, it may be a bit empty to say this. To put it bluntly, it is said that people always have to do something in their lifetime.

Zhang Kun’s family is concerned about, but his parents don’t need to support him now. Moreover, even if he needs support, he doesn’t need to worry about it. Even if he doesn’t make a penny in the future, the money in his bank card is enough for his parents to enjoy his old age.

As for himself, he never worrys about himself. He has all his skills. No matter where he is, he is afraid that he will not be able to make a living?

So, Zhang Kun wanted to do something within his ability, whether it was for this society, for this country, or for humanity, in short, everything was good, just wanted to do something.

So what to do?

Zhang Kun thought about it and found that most of the things were done. Even if no one did it now, there was always someone who would do it.

For example, charity, disaster relief, treatment of diseases and saving people...

There are many things Zhang Kun can do, but it is not enough to be indispensable to him.

Zhang Kun thought about it and then do something that others could not do.

Since God has given him a pair of Yin and Yang eyes, he must have to do something.

Perhaps, it is his duty to help the soul stranded on earth get rid of obsession and ascend to heaven.

Of course, "Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha" is the great aspiration of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Zhang Kun could not make the earth, or even let China reach such a level.

But what Zhang Kun can do is to help him as much as possible, around him, and some souls found, within the scope of his ability, help them fulfill their unfulfilled wishes, and then let go of everything and become a Buddha.

It is undeniable that in all these changes in mind, the Peng Yibo incident occupies an immeasurable position.

Even though Zhang Kun helped Peng Yibo fulfill his unfulfilled wish, his apology to Peng Yibo still lingers in his heart.

Peng Yibo left, and he could no longer help him, so Zhang Kun released these apology on the soul that was trapped in the human world because of obsession, just like Peng Yibo.

After receiving Zhang Kun's affirmative nod, the child's soul clearly showed an excited expression. Just as he was about to say something, Zhang Kun smiled and said, "I haven't been back for a long time. The house is messy and dust is everywhere. If things are not urgent, wait for me to clean up the room and then let's talk slowly?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, the child smiled embarrassedly, but he still nodded in a hurry.

Zhang Kun smiled at the child and walked into the room.

Speaking of which, this is also Zhang Kun’s home. He was born and raised here. He has memories of his childhood, including his parents, grandparents.

But since I left last time, it has been a month in a blink of an eye.

He didn't know if his parents had ever been back, but it was obvious that he hadn't been there in the past one or two months.

The house was dusty and all the furniture was covered in dust. Zhang Kun tried to press the switch at the door. The electric light on the roof flashed twice before it slowly turned on.

Fortunately, the circuit and other things are normal.

Zhang Kun slowly took off the luggage bag on his back, then blew a lightly at a bench, blew away the dust on it, and then put the backpack on it.

After putting it down, Zhang Kun turned his head and looked around, then rolled up his sleeves and strode towards the kitchen and bathroom behind him.

It's time to clean up, how can people live in this way?

Although Zhang Kun does not have a cleanliness or something, at least it is necessary to be clean.

Find the rag bucket, then turn on the faucet, and the tap is muffled, and then the water flows out.

However, the water that came out was orange and yellow at the beginning seemed to have slight rust. It was not until it was left for more than a minute that the water slowly became clear.

After receiving the water, Zhang Kun picked up the rag and started the overall cleaning.

Every place in the room was dirty, every corner was covered with dust, and every space was filled with a faint dull aura.

Zhang Kun opened all the doors and windows of the room, then carried the bucket and started sprinkling water on the ground bit by bit until it was sprinkled in every corner. Then he took out the broom, brought a mask, and started cleaning it from the ceiling bit by bit.

The room was covered in dust and dust was flying. A busy figure was slow and even cleaned little by little with a little leisure.

After sweeping over the ceiling and floor, there were some furniture surfaces, there was obvious dust left. Zhang Kun picked up the rag and dipped it in water. Then he slowly started to wipe it one by one, one by one.

The house at home is an old house, and it was built by my grandfather. Although it was a brick and tile house, it was really quite large.

Fortunately, what Zhang Kun has to do is just to clean the place where he lives normally, otherwise the whole house would probably not be enough if he cleaned the whole house.

Moreover, although the room was dirty, it was not messy. Zhang Kun was familiar with every corner of the house, so Zhang Kun was cleaned in an orderly manner.

Three hours later, Zhang Kun took off the mask on his face, threw the gray blue rag into the bucket, turned around and looked around, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

The room was not completely refreshed, but at least, the dust was gone, the floor was clean, the furniture was neat, and the things were placed in an orderly manner. Even the piano that Zhao Lina gave him was shining with a porcelain white light after being wiped.

Zhang Kun patted the dust on his body, then took out the mineral water from his luggage bag and looked up and took a sip. The tea at home was no longer possible. As for the re-burning, it would have to wait for the evening.

After drinking the water, Zhang Kun sat in front of the clean table and chair, looking at the little guy who had been floating quietly in the air and watching him do housework. He smiled and said softly, "Tell me, what do you need my help?"
Chapter completed!