Text Text_Chapter 1050 Yin ghosts have tears

Mu Huan's words were obviously said to Han Lingling behind me, but she obviously couldn't listen to Mu Huan's words at all.

"Die, I just want you all to die!"

Han Lingling, who was permeated by the dark black yin qi all over her body, had gradually lost her mind, and the speed at which she summoned the wandering spirits and wild ghosts became faster and faster.

I felt that the four sides of the Mu family villa were gradually enveloped by an atmosphere called oppression and terror, and the feeling brought about by the summoned wandering spirits and wild ghosts brought about it.

I was worried that those little ghosts would rush into the barrier on the periphery of the Mu family, so I turned around anxiously and was about to go to the courtyard to have a look.

When he opened the door, the sky in the courtyard was unconsciously covered by a dark cloud, and the sky outside the Mu family was actually clear.

Different from the warning of normal weather, it is obviously not artificial, Han Lingling's ability, I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

As soon as I raised my head and looked at the half of the sky above my head, there were countless ghosts of ugly and wicked people shuttling through the black clouds, they were hovering in the air with a fierce murderous aura, just waiting for Han Lingling to give an order to break through the barrier of the Mu family villa and send everyone in the Mu family to hell together.

The Mu family, who lived in all parts of the city, saw that half of the sky in the direction of the Mu family's old house was dark and gloomy, and they rushed to the Mu family villa one after another.

Standing at the door, I was overwhelmed by the powerful ghost power brought by the courtyard above, and my face was gloomy and almost bleeding viciously.

My body involuntarily retreated.

"Watch out for the steps. ”

Junga's unusually concerned voice sounded from behind me, and as soon as I turned around, I saw his handsome face full of concern.

I gave him a grateful look and told him briefly about the situation outside.

Rong Jia didn't say a word, and took a few black-clothed people in the living room out to deal with the ghosts in the sky above the courtyard.

Before leaving, Rong Jia pushed me into the living room: "It's dangerous outside, you stay inside!"

I was pushed into the living room by Ronga, and I almost fell over.

Mu Huan's eyes quickly caught me, and I blushed half of my face with gratitude.

But at this time, it was not something I was shy about, the spell that Han Lingling summoned was nearing the end.

I could clearly notice that Mu Huan was holding my arm and gradually sweating.

Mu Huan is this, are you nervous?

I raised my eyes in astonishment, and looked at Mu Huan, whose face was still flat, and I couldn't tell the fear on his face, but his heartbeat seemed to speed up a bit.

I worriedly shook Mu Huan's hand and cheered him up invisibly.

"You go outside to help Rongjia first, here are me and Mu Huan. ”

I said to the remaining black-clothed people in the hall, they have no other use for staying here than to be a pillar, since they are from the Mu family.

I think they will also know how to do some work, so they simply called out to help Rongjia.

Now there are only me, Mu Huan, and the emotionally unstable Rong De in the room, and Han Lingling, who will kill us anytime and anywhere.

Han Lingling's blackening was mostly because Rong Jia prevented her from hurting Rong De, and I frowned, thinking about helping Mu Huan control her before she completely recited the spell.

It's just that I didn't expect it yet, and Mu Huan behind me suddenly let go of the hand holding me, protected me in front of me, and looked coldly at Han Lingling, who was shrouded in black gas.

Suddenly, in my surprised eyes, Mu Huan threw out three ancient coins and threw them on the glass table.

Ancient coins divinate good fortune and evil, and also have the ability to measure the past and the future.

"At this time, Mu Huan still divined the hexagram and laid out the bad omen. ”

Before I finished speaking, Mu Huan suddenly glared at me, I immediately closed my mouth, and watched in horror as Mu Huan walked in the direction of Han Lingling.

What is this for?

Suddenly, I heard Mu Huan speak.

"Han Lingling, I know it's not that you can't hear us now, but you just don't want to trust us anymore. ”

Mu Huan said to Han Lingling in the black air.

He didn't wait for her to answer, and spoke his words slowly, and I listened along in a daze.

"Whether you want to hear it or not, I'm going to tell you. I just tested a hexagram for your unborn son, although he was gone before he was born, but his soul has been generated, he could have been reincarnated and reincarnated into a good family after he died, but because you have been in the world for the past two years, so that the mother and son can pay their debts, unable to reincarnate, and was sent into the eighteenth layer of hell by the king of the earth realm to suffer for life, all of this is what you gave him. ”

Mu Huan's cold and terrifying voice sounded in the empty living room, which was exceptionally crisp and intriguing.

I couldn't help but look at him, and then I looked down at the three ancient coins on the table.

I always knew that he could divination, thinking that it was just to measure good fortune and evil, but I didn't expect that he could also measure the soul?

Han Lingling, who was shrouded in black qi, seemed to advance into Mu Huan's words, and the sound of summoning spells gradually disappeared.

Immediately afterward, we heard Han Lingling's voice full of disbelief: "Don't talk nonsense, a three-month-old child is not even a mortal body yet, where will a soul be born!

Han Lingling obviously didn't believe Mu Huan's words, and continued to chant the incantation in an instant.

I looked at Mu Huan and Han Lingling in a bit of a panic, thinking about what I should do now.

Before I could figure out a way, Mu Huan's sonorous voice suddenly rose.

"As the heir of the Xuanling technique, the Mu family has never deceived people in divination, numerology and medicine from ancient times to the present, are you questioning me, or are you questioning my family!"

At this moment, Mu Huan's voice was full of hidden anger, and he seemed to be angry.

Qi is the ability to divinate denied or is the family being questioned by others?

I think the latter is more likely.

And Han Lingling, who was alive, also knew the Mu family, and after hearing Mu Huan's words, the spell paused, and she finally believed Mu Huan.

A slightly trembling voice came from the black air.

"You, what you said is true? I hurt my child, so that he has no chance of reincarnation? and has to endure the suffering of eighteen layers of hell!"

As a mother, Han Lingling really has love for her unborn child, even if Mu Yuying doesn't have much feeling for the appearance of the child, but that is all her love as a mother.

I listened to Han Lingling's slightly choked voice, and suddenly felt that she was not so bad.

Mothers, no matter how bad they are, there is love.

Without love, where does the child come from.

"I don't have to joke with you about the family's divination!"

Mu Huan's indifferent voice sounded in the living room.

At the same time, the dark black yin qi around Han Lingling gradually disappeared, turning into her original delicate appearance.

I looked at her humanoid face covered with sour tears, and suddenly felt a little infarcted in my heart, and turned my head to look at her.

Han Lingling cried, and the anger in her heart disappeared in her tears.

The ghost outside cried wolf, and at this moment, disappeared without a trace.