Chapter 194 A Thousand Calls Begin to Come Out...

And Zhong Bai doesn't have this ability to cross the sky and the sea, so he can only draw a spell to use my blood to trigger it, and my vitality and weak yang energy cover it for a short time.

So I want those things to not find my existence.

I asked Zhong Bai what he said earlier about the soul returning to the body, what the corpse possessed was.

Zhong Bai's meaning is probably that all living beings in the world have a body and soul to accommodate them, which is an eternal law.

But the scarecrow has no soul and no body.

Being able to use this method is comparable to the old man who made the paper beauty, and he is not a craftsman at all, unlike the paper-binding craftsman who needs to be inherited.

I was talking to Zhong Bai in my dad's room, and I wanted him to teach me some ways to draw symbols.

But before he could say anything, suddenly there was a 'bang' in the courtyard outside.

It was as if a huge stone had hit the yard.

I was startled by the sudden voice, and Zhong Bai's face changed at the same time, and the two of us hurriedly ran out, and I was stunned when I looked at the door of the hall.

There was an extra coffin in the courtyard.

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I saw a tall back, facing away from us by the refraction of the candle flame in the hall, black.

I thought it was something dirty!

"If you want to save your dad, come here quickly." A familiar, cold voice came from its back to us.

This kind of magnetic and beautiful voice, indifferent words belong to only one person.

It's him, that's right.

He actually came back in the middle of the night.

I was overjoyed, and ran out, and when I stood next to him, I looked at him, and I was dressed the same as when he left, dressed in black, and my face was a little cold.

Then I looked into the coffin and was stunned.

Lying in the coffin was my father, his face was gray and wrinkled, and he didn't look old.

Cloudy tears flowed from his unfocused eyes, and the whole person looked like a piece of wood without any aura.

"Dad."

I whispered, for fear of disturbing something.

But my dad was lying in the coffin with his eyes closed, lifeless, and motionless.

I was a little frightened, and turned my face stiffly to look at his silhouette, and he just stared down at my dad, habitually locking his eyebrows, but not saying a word.

Seeing my dad lying in a black coffin like a corpse, I felt very unreal, and wanted to reach out to touch my dad, but his outstretched hand was grabbed by him.

"Don't move."

He is still the same indifferent character, cherishing words like gold.

I was terrified and asked him what was going on and what he had been doing in the past few days.

I said this probably in a stern tone, he turned his face to look at me, his eyes were dark and strangely cold, he did not answer me, but said to me coldly.

"When I left, I only promised to bring him back. I didn't say it was to bring a living person. ”

I can see that he is actually angry in his heart, and I think something must have happened in the past three days, which made him a little angry.

But when he said that, I was suddenly dumbfounded.

When he left, he only gave a few short words, and he never said whether it was a corpse or a living person who brought my dad back.

It's my own whim.

Besides, it's good that he can help me, and I'm still angry with him.

I really feel like the sky is falling, really.

I tried to stand up straight, but I wanted to die, but I couldn't, and I was the only one in the family who could stand and walk now.

But there are still many, many things that have not been resolved.

If I can't persevere, this family will really collapse.