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Seeing that the female ghost actually treated his mother like this, Huo Yujun was ruthless again and rushed towards the female ghost.

And the female ghost threw him out again with a light hand, and this time it fell much harder than the last time.

Huo Yujun couldn't get up for half a day.

The female ghost raised her sleeves, and saw that the faces of the six ghosts showed a look of horror, and the air in the room seemed to be condensed for a while.

Then I felt the aura in the room being pumped out.

The female ghost circled her hands, and a strange tornado rolled up in the stone room, and the tornado finally became smaller and smaller, and finally floated in front of me like a physical model, and suddenly dissolved, and then poured in from my seven orifices and pores.

A cold Yin Spirit Qi also poured into my body.

I felt a little more strength in my body. I stood up and walked in front of Mrs. Huo and Huo Yujun.

Coldly stared at them.

"Why? Why?! I snapped.

The two of them breathed faintly, and they couldn't answer my question yet.

"They're already dead." Yu Xiaoying stood behind me at some point and said lightly.

What the?

I was shocked, was it the female ghost who had already beaten them to death? I hurriedly reached out to their snorts, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Their souls are now bound to their bodies by secret methods, and to keep their flesh incorruptible, they have to eat the Xuanming Succulent Flower." Yu Xiaoying said.

Those strange plants, Yu Xiaoying called them Xuanming Succulent Flowers, but the female ghost called them Xuanming Grass, I don't know if they are flowers or grass?

Maybe it doesn't matter what they're called.

"What did you say?" I was surprised by Yu Xiaoying's words.

What the hell is this little female ghost talking about? Is she telling me that Huo Yujun and Mrs. Huo are already living dead?

I couldn't help but think of the walking corpse that went to the police station to report the crime.

"You mean they're walking corpses?" I was astonished at the smell of rotting corpses and the terrible real body at the end.

"No, they're different from walking corpses, walking corpses, it's the soul attached to the corpse, and that body is dead.

The condition of this man is different, he has died, his soul has been separated from his body, but before the body is completely dead, someone has resurrected his body by secret arts, so that his soul can temporarily attach itself to his resurrected body.

But its body is actually dead.

Such a body must use occult magic and drink the blood of a living person to survive.

In addition, if you eat Xuanyin Grass to keep your soul from being harmed by yang energy, and hide your own yin and evil energy well, you can survive.

If you cultivate it or have another adventure, you may be truly resurrected again. ”

Yu Xiaoying said lightly.

"You, you're saying they ever died?!" I was shocked by Yu Xiaoying's news.

"It's not that he's dead, he's dead, and he's still the living dead." Yu Xiaoying corrected.

Then I remembered something from the past.

Yes, this Huo Yujun may really have died?

I remember that two years ago, my father came home from outside, and his expression was depressed all the time.

His mother asked what was wrong, but he said that life is impermanent.

Later, I heard the news that Uncle Huo went abroad to see a doctor. When I heard that Uncle Huo's illness seemed to be quite serious.

It seemed to be stomach cancer, but I didn't expect him to survive it later.

Re-active in his circle of friends and political circles.

He was also re-reported on the radio.

It turns out that these are all illusions, and he is actually using evil magic to maintain his life!

"Ahem!" Huo Yujun finally took a breath and coughed a few times.

I looked at him with some pity and some anger.

If he wants to maintain his life, how can he, an ordinary person, know evil arts, then his evil magic will definitely have to be exchanged.

So what was his quid pro quo?

I couldn't help but think about my father.

The father's persistence and the father's pain, and the father's unspeakable hurt.

The father's emotions seem to have been in a state of tangled and painful pain.

He seems to have to maintain certain principles, but he has to scruple and maintain something.

can make people so painful and entangled, then it must only be what he cares about.

Uncle Huo and his father are young, and their relationship is not a brother but a brother.

They have always complemented each other, so Uncle Huo's big project would be relieved to be handed over to his father to do at that time, but he didn't expect his father to see something and even stop him, right?

"What's the matter with my father?!" I asked coldly.

I already knew the answer, but I couldn't help but ask.

And this incident always makes me panic, behind this superficial cruelty, there may be more conspiracies and secrets, all of which must be asked today.

"Hahaha......"

didn't wait for Huo Yujun's answer, but there was the hysterical laughter of Mrs. Huo.

She had sat up at some point, gasping for breath and bloodshot from the corners of her mouth.

"Is she also the living dead?"

I asked Yu Xiaoying in a whisper.

"No, she's a real living person, but she also consumes the Xuanyin Grass, so she can be so healthy. But the Yin Qi of the Xuanming Grass also infringed on her. ”

Yu Xiaoying whispered.

"Your family is our family's nemesis, you all deserve to die!" Mrs. Huo said hatefully.

Her eyes were full of grief and indignation.

"We helped you like that, why did you kill my father? Why are you killing me again?! Why?! What did you do in exchange for your last breath?! ”

I asked indignantly.

Uncle Huo used to talk about their friendship with his father when he was together, and I knew more or less about it.

Once, during the most painful and dark period when Uncle Huo was not yet working, his father extended a helping hand to him and allowed him to complete his studies.

It was very difficult for everyone at that time.

At that time, my father was fatherless, motherless, and lonely, but my father always seemed to be so good that he could easily solve many problems, and even learned to make money at a young age, and he could support himself.

And Uncle Huo at that time at least had a mother's.

But because Mrs. Huo has been hit again and again, plus she has two daughters.

So all this family affection has become Uncle Huo's burden.

Uncle Huo was almost dropping out of school.

And at this time, his father helped him, in fact, although his father seemed to be more able to make money at that time, but after all, he was still a student, how much could he earn?

So he gave a lot of the money he earned to Uncle Huo, and only kept a small part for himself.