"This is my wife and son."
Seeing the mother and child walk past them, Liu Shanhai hurriedly introduced them.
"What's your name?" Shen Siyuan asked.
"My name is Liu Shanhai, and you...?"
He looked a bit nervous, wanting to ask Shen Siyuan's name and curious why Shen Siyuan could see him.
Ever since he died, he had visited many places, even Taoist temples and monasteries, but no one could see him.
Of course, those like him who were ghosts were exceptions.
"My surname is Shen, you can call me Mr. Shen," Shen Siyuan said.
"Hello, Mr. Shen, it's nice to meet you." Liu Shanhai quickly said.
From his words, it was evident that he wasn't very skilled at conversation.
Huang Yuntao, who was squatting down talking to the children, seemed to have heard Shen Siyuan's "muttering" and curiously looked up.
"How did you die?" Shen Siyuan asked with some curiosity.
