An old man in his seventies.
The old man sat in a wheelchair. He was extremely thin, and his hand that was holding a walking stick was even trembling. His body was covered in all kinds of beads that warded off evil spirits. There were also crosses used for prayer and many gems that Yunbao could not name.
But what shocked Yunbao the most was that she saw dozens of vengeful spirits following this old man, and these vengeful spirits were basically boys her age.
"This is…?" Yunbao asked Song Yun silently. Song Yun was also a little shocked. She had not seen such a situation for decades.
"These are all the food that daddy found for me!" Mu Zi happily introduced them to Yunbao. He no longer had the hostility from before, as if nothing had happened.
Food?!
Yunbao and Song Yun were shocked.
"Yes, because I'm easily hungry, Dad comes to feed me every year!"
