With Ding Lan's attitude showing that the royal father no longer hesitated.

And Wang Xiaoling's second uncle and second aunt suddenly turned gray, like a mourner.

"Brother Shu. ”

Wang Xiaoling's face was calm: "Let's start." ”

Yu Shu sighed, then nodded slightly.

Then, I saw Yu Shu put his palm on the forehead of Old Man Wang's corpse.

Wisps of blue-black yin qi poured out of the corpse and condensed in Yu Shu's palm.

And the corpse, which was still struggling, gradually quieted down.

As Yu Shu pulled out the last wisp of corpse qi, the corpse was completely quiet, and even the skin returned to its normal color.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Yu Shu's finger lightly tap on the forehead of Old Man Wang's corpse, and at the same time, his spiritual sense slowly poked out, and then suddenly pulled upward.

A cloud of phantom was instantly ripped out of the corpse's forehead by Yu Shu.

"Daddy!"

"Grandpa!"

The Wang family in the hall suddenly exclaimed, and the royal father and Wang Xiaoling's eyes were red, and they looked at the phantom in a daze.

And Wang Xiaoling's second uncle and second aunt trembled suddenly at this moment, their faces were pale and frightened, and they subconsciously took two steps back.

The phantom floating above the corpse was the remnant soul of Old Man Wang.

It's just that the shadow is very faint, as if it will drift away with the wind at any moment.

And the expression on his face was sluggish, and there was no sober look in his eyes, some were just resentful obsessions that were so thick that they couldn't be dissolved.

Yu Shu sighed, and the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness suddenly became violent, and at the same time, he raised his hand and pointed at the center of the phantom's eyebrows.

I saw that Old Man Wang's remnant soul suddenly opened his eyes, and with the injection of Yu Shu's spiritual power, the originally somewhat illusory soul became more transparent and trembled slightly.

A strange and cold aura enveloped the entire hall.

"Ghost Realm?!"

This familiar feeling suddenly made Wang Xiaoling's eyes widen and his face was full of surprise.

Yu Shu glanced at him and said softly, "It's just a pseudo-ghost realm." ”

With this ghost-like illusion shrouded, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and when they came back to their senses, they found that the place they were in was no longer the previous hall, but a room that looked a little dilapidated.

In the room, there is only one bed, except for the shabby tables and chairs that look a little old, and everything seems very real.

You can even faintly smell something damp and moldy in the air.

A similar situation has been encountered before.

It was when I first visited the abandoned teaching building of the school at night with Xu Zhishui.

At that time, Yu Shu was pulled into the illusion by the female ghost, and played back the obsessive picture and the scene before death of the female ghost as if watching a 3D movie.

What Yu Shu has done now is similar to that time, in principle.

It is a small skill that Yu Shu learned from Li Yunxi.

It's just that the remnant soul of Old Man Wang has no independent consciousness, only strong obsession and resentment.

Therefore, he can only rely on Yu Shu to use spiritual power to lay out a fantasy similar to a ghost realm, and then manifest his resentment and obsession in the illusion to manifest a specific picture.

Father Wang, Ding Lan and the others had never experienced such a strange thing, and they couldn't help but stand on the spot for a while, their faces shocked.

And Wang Xiaoling looked around, and couldn't help exclaiming: "This is ...... The room in the old courtyard where my grandfather used to live!"

With Wang Xiaoling's exclamation, the room that was as real as it was changed again.

An old man appeared on the bed, it was the old man Wang.

At this time, he was struggling to stand up, as if he wanted to get out of bed and go to the table to pour himself a glass of water.

It's just that he was obviously a little powerless, and as soon as he sat up, he fell directly from the bed.

Elderly people have brittle bones, so a bump will inevitably become very troublesome.

However, Mr. Wang was lucky, and when he fell out of bed, his right hand subconsciously supported the side of the bed, but fortunately he did not hurt his bones.

But he wasn't lucky.

When he fell out of bed, his calf grazed the leg of the bed, and a small piece of rusty iron protruded from the leg.

After a cry of pain, a piece of flesh was suddenly cut off from his calf, and red blood instantly gushed out.

"Shhh ”

Old Man Wang gasped, held the side of the bed with his hand, and stood up tremblingly.

Just then, there was the sound of the door being pushed outside.

I saw Wang Xiaoling's second aunt walking in with a bowl of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and two steamed buns.

"Dad, this is your meal today, and I brought it to you. ”

The second aunt walked in without squinting, put the bowl and steamed buns on the table with a "pop", and said impatiently: "Hurry up and eat, day by day, there will be one left." ”

Old Man Wang seemed to be a little hesitant, but he looked at his bleeding calf, and reluctantly spoke: "That ......"

"That's right. ”

The second aunt suddenly turned around, pointed to the steamed buns, tomatoes and eggs on the table and said, "This is your two meals, don't finish one meal, no one will cook dinner for you." ”

Saying that, the second aunt turned around and left as if she didn't want to stay longer for a second, her eyes swept over Old Man Wang's calf, and she couldn't help but pause slightly.

"How do you get this?"

The second aunt frowned, as if she was forcibly suppressing her anger: "Day by day, we are all busy to death, you have nothing to do, right?"

"I ...... Just now...... Accidentally fell out of bed. ”

Old Man Wang pursed his lips and whispered, "Why don't you ...... You can ask the second child to take me to the hospital for a look. ”

"What hospital do you go to? ”

The second aunt had a dark face, glanced at his lap, and waved her hand: "Such a small injury, how can it be so delicate, you can wash it with water later." ”

Before the words fell, the second aunt walked out of the door again.

Old Man Wang hurriedly raised his hand: "That...... Tomorrow's meal, why don't you let the second child deliver it?"

"Why, you want to sue?"

The second aunt glared and sneered: "Hehe, these people are busy all day and night, how can they have that spare time to care about you! Okay, if you want to sue, just sue, let your son come over tomorrow." ”

"No, no, that's not what it meant. ”

Old Man Wang hurriedly waved his hand, looking a little anxious.

"Why didn't I just fall to kill you?"

The second aunt muttered in a low voice, raised her feet and went out.

In the room, Old Man Wang looked at the cold and hard steamed buns on the table, looked at his legs again, was silent for a long time, and then sighed deeply.

Outside the courtyard, there was a faint loud voice from the second aunt greeting the neighbors: "Yo, his aunt, where is this going? Don't be in a hurry to go, I'll play mahjong later." ”

"Don't fight such a small one today, can you light a cannon for twenty yuan?"

"Okay, then it's decided, I'll go to my house later. By the way, bring me the two catties of crabs I asked you to bring from the city last time, my son is about to take the college entrance examination, and I have to make up for him......"