The Murray family's attention turned sharply towards Kellen Morton as if with knives flying towards him.

Kellen Morton's lips twitched. "Little brat, there's no need to say it out loud."

Upon hearing him admit to it, Alana Murray was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

What kind of nonsense was this!

She even suspected that the injury on little Susie Murray's forehead was not from her falling and hitting her head, but from Kellen Morton teaching her how to break bricks with her head!

Alana Murray looked Kellen Morton up and down.

This "criminal mastermind" was really tall, with a tall and straight posture, slightly curly black hair, and when looking at him against the light, one could only see his pitch-black eyes, making him even more unreadable.

Alana Murray grew tired of looking at him, he was too tall and her neck was getting sore.

"Since you're here, have a seat!" Alana Murray pointed to the sofa.

Ryan Murray rubbed little Susie Murray's hair and said, "Good girl, we'll chat with your dad, you go play upstairs with your brother, okay?"

Wade Murray took Susie Murray's hand and said, "Come on, I'll show you something really cool!"

Susie Murray nodded happily. "Okay!"

After speaking, she followed Wade Murray and ran upstairs.

For Susie Murray, her grandparents and uncles were all good.

Her dad was also good.

So they could chat together without any worries.

Kellen Morton watched the little one run upstairs happily, with a parrot that could fly but insisted on running behind her - so, was he abandoned by his little brat like this?

Kellen Morton looked around at Craig Murray, Alana Murray, and Martin Murray...

After sending Susie Murray away, they were preparing to interrogate him about what happened in the past.

It was understandable, after all, Clara Murray was their beloved daughter.

If Susie Murray was taken away by some unknown little brat, he would be even more furious.

Kellen Morton sat down on the sofa, his lips slightly curved. He sat obediently, but still appeared so wild and untamable.

"Feel free to ask me anything you want to know."

"How many interrogations has he experienced? He's not afraid of anything."

The Murray family, "......"

**

Wade Murray brought Susie Murray to his room and showed her his inventions from the past few days.

"Look at this!" Wade Murray excitedly picked up a digital high-definition video recorder.

Susie Murray took it curiously and flipped through it. Wade Murray explained, "I modified this video recorder and strengthened its infrared night vision function. It uses an infrared searchlight to illuminate the target and receives reflected infrared radiation to form an image..."

If there were ghosts, maybe they could be recorded.

"Oh..." said Susie Murray.

Little Naituan looked bewildered, with a tuft of silly hair sticking up on his head. He didn't understand anything at all.

Wade Murray casually put the video recorder on the table and took out something big and round, like an iron basin. The basin was covered with a cloth, which Wade Murray seemed to cherish very much.

Curious, Susie Murray asked, "What is this, little brother?"

Wade Murray untied the strap, lifted the black cloth, and revealed a big, round...iron basin. It really was an iron basin.

"After tireless effort and calculation, I discovered that the relationship between magnetic fields and ghosts is the closest. I spent several days finally calculating the closest formula and inscribed it on this iron basin, which has a magnetic field," explained Wade Murray.

"This iron basin looks ordinary, but I put two neodymium iron boron magnets underneath it. Assuming the surface charge density is σ, then the two-dimensional Poisson equation..."

Susie Murray's head was spinning. "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Wade Murray paused for a moment and thought. "In layman's terms, I think ghosts are a specific type of substance that can interfere with magnetic fields. The magnetic field of my iron basin is regular, but when a ghost approaches, it will change the magnetic field..."

"My pointer is set to detect small magnetic fluctuations, which means it is very sensitive. As long as a ghost appears nearby, the pointer will quickly rotate until it determines a certain direction..."

Susie Murray fell silent.

After thinking for a while, she laboriously understood and said, "Brother, isn't this just a compass?"

Wade Murray, "......"

Everyone present was petrified.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

How could the thing he made in just a few days have a real-life prototype?!

Susie Murray blinked and looked at Wade Murray, who looked devastated. She comforted him, "Brother, you made a compass, that's still very impressive!"

No one else could make it!

Wade Murray, "..." He didn't want to hear it.

Susie Murray continued, "Hmm... Your iron plate is different from a compass. The compass has words on it, but your iron plate has formulas."

"Formulas are definitely more powerful than words!"

Wade Murray's eyes lit up. "Right!"

The calculation results from formulas are the most accurate!

Susie Murray asked, "Brother, what are you making these things for?"

Wade Murray snorted and pulled out his computer to open a website.

"I made a website and wrote two articles."

"But all the comments below are mocking me."

Ever since he personally expounded his theory of seeing ghosts, this video was posted on Weibo by someone else.

This attracted a lot of people to watch it.

But these people were either there to see a joke or just to comment on how cute he was.

He was so angry!

He had to prove that his theory of seeing ghosts was real.

Susie Murray said, "Um..."

Wade Murray said, "Okay! Let's test it now..."

He took the iron plate and started walking around the room.

"I've tested it, there's nothing abnormal here, there are no ghosts in our house, right?" Wade Murray had a relaxed smile on his face as he spoke, "My instrument is very powerful, it can definitely detect anything. Susie Murray, why don't you come and verify it?"

Susie Murray could see ghosts. His metal basin showed no abnormalities. Therefore, his calculations over the past few days had been correct. Susie Murray looked out the window. At the window, a headless female ghost was floating there, holding her head in her arms, staring straight at Wade Murray. Suddenly, Wade Murray noticed that the pointer in his metal basin was spinning rapidly and he exclaimed, "Did my magnetism reverse?" He checked it and said, "No...strange. Where did I go wrong?"

Could it be that his sister's magnetic field was different from others'? Wade Murray immediately took the basin and walked towards Susie Murray and found that the pointer stopped moving. "Strange, is it broken?" Susie Murray's face was full of concern, "Brother, let's forget about it..." Wade Murray followed the direction of the pointer and made constant adjustments until he approached the window step by step... He was completely immersed in the rapid calculation and result verification in his brain, completely unaware of what his metal basin was originally used for. "No, we can't give up. The last step of the calculation is verification... Ah, the pointer stopped!" The pointer was pointing in a direction. "This direction is..." Wade Murray looked up, and the smile on his face froze in an instant.