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Arash, whose brain was locked, the only word that could come out of his mouth was this.

((Hello.))

It seems that the spirit heard Arash's voice because he concreted and Arash could see from that formless aura a seven-year-old boy wearing clothes that looked more like sacks than clothes.

The little soul looked at Arash with curious eyes.

((Uncle...you...can you see me?))

Arash was not afraid that he had seen a ghost, so only nodded his head and brought a smile to his lips.

The little spirit became happy and started jumping.

((Uncle...uncle...uncle...uncle...yeah...yeah...uncle...my mother!...my mother!...uncle...uncle...))

Arash raised his hands and put them in front of him and tried to calm that little soul.

((Heh heh heh..clam down... Calm down…I help you find your mother.....)) While seeing the happiness of that little soul, Arash waved his hand to calm the little soul down.

The little spirit, delighted, was calming down little by little, but instead of jumping one after th
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