Zhou Songzhai thought about it many times, but he thought that he couldn't do it, so it was very likely that it would be a big mistake when the time came, and the mother and son would not be able to save it.

He didn't hide it from us, saying that if this time, we didn't look back to find the Zhou Mansion, he planned to send Yunhe to the funeral seven days later, do a good job of funeral, and then dismiss the slaves and maids, and give birth to his wife by caesarean section, if the child can't be saved, he will follow his wife and children to Huangquan together.

If he kept it, he bought the business, took the children to another place, and started over.

"Your second uncle, where is you now?" Long Xuanling opened his mouth and asked about Zhou Songzhai's second uncle.

"It's in the house next door." Zhou Songzhai said that the second uncle added sorrow between his eyebrows.

said that his second uncle has been in poor condition these days, and his health is getting worse, and now he can only rest in bed.

"At this moment, take us to meet your second uncle for a while." Long Xuanling said with a gloomy face.

I think what Long Xuanling cares about should be how Zhou Songzhai's second uncle plans to collect blood.

"It's late at night now, and the second uncle is afraid that he will rest." Zhou Songzhai glanced at the dark night sky outside the door and said.

"You take us over to meet him, otherwise, how can I rest assured and let him collect blood from my wife?" Long Xuanling's tone was very tough, and he was not discussing with Zhou Songzhai.

Zhou Songzhai saw that Long Xuanling's attitude was resolute, so he got up and took us to meet his second uncle next door.

Compared with the mansion of the Zhou Mansion, the small mansion next door seems to be much smaller, and there is only one courtyard, three or four rooms, and it is very dark.

There was a room on the right with a little candlelight, and Zhou Songzhai motioned for us to wait on the side first, and he went over and knocked on the door.

"Who?" There was an extremely old and hoarse voice coming from inside the room.

"Second uncle, it's me, Song Zhai." Zhou Songzhai opened his mouth and shouted.

After the people in the house said "oh", they let Zhou Songzhai push the door in by himself.

Zhou Songzhai hurriedly added: "Second uncle, I brought someone here today. ”

"Come in." Zhou Songzhai's second uncle was refreshing, and directly let us go in with him.

Only then did Zhou Songzhai push open the door of his second uncle's house, and after the door was opened, a stream of turbid gas gushed out from inside.

I smelled this smell of mold and rot coldly, and my throat instantly overflowed with sour water, and I wanted to gause.

But I've already arrived in front of someone's house, so I can only go inside.

Zhou Songzhai seemed to be used to it, and he didn't feel the slightest discomfort for this unpleasant smell, and walked quickly towards the bed in the house.

After entering the house, I found that the walls and windows of this room, including the bedboard, were all covered with rune paper, and Zhou Songzhai's second uncle was lying on the bed at the moment, and when he saw us coming in, he only turned his head sideways, and looked at us with a little sloppy eyes.

His hair was already grayish, and his face was wrinkled like furrows carved into his cheeks.

"Second uncle, how is your health today?" Zhou Songzhai said and walked to the bed.

I saw that there was still a large bowl of dark decoction on the cabinet next to the bed, which was already cold.

"Second uncle, why don't you drink this tonic soup?" Zhou Songzhai also looked at the decoction and asked anxiously.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

Zhou Songzhai's second uncle let out a series of coughs, and his face was red.

"No matter what, I'm ill, even if these tonic soups are drunk as water, they won't make me better." After he finished speaking, his gaze turned to me and Long Xuanling again.

Suddenly, his originally drooping eyes suddenly widened, and then he struggled to get up, but was held down by Zhou Songzhai.

"Second uncle, don't move, lie down and rest." Zhou Songzhai persuaded.

"Song Zhai, quick, come over with my money sword, he's not human!" Zhou Songzhai's second uncle saw at a glance that Long Xuanling had a problem, and excitedly asked Zhou Songzhai to come over with the magic weapon.

Long Xuanling took a step forward, walked in front of Zhou Songzhai's second uncle, and asked, "Take a closer look, am I really a demon?" ”

Long Xuanling asked lightly, Zhou Songzhai's second uncle looked at Long Xuanling, his eyes became a little blurry, and finally closed his eyes vigorously, opened them again, and carefully looked Long Xuanling up and down.

"People are old and useless? Can? "He's not sure.

"Second uncle, don't worry, not only is there no demon here, but there is also a descendant of the Wei family!" After Zhou Songzhai finished speaking, he turned sideways and motioned for me to come to the bed, and I walked to Zhou Songzhai's side.

"Miss Luo, this is my second uncle, Zhou Jin!" Zhou Songzhai helped me introduce.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou." I bowed to him.

"The Wei family? The Wei family, a family of demon hunters? Mr. Zhou looked at me, and there was an incredible look in his eyes: "Hasn't the Wei family been without news for many years?" Where did this descendant of the Wei family come from? Don't be deceived! ”

"Second uncle, I have seen the demon whip and the Jin Ling pestle in the magic weapon illustrated book, didn't you say at that time, those two things are only available in the Wei family, the demon whip is a pair, there is one that Miss Wei gave to her husband when she got married, and the Jin Ling pestle is unique." After Zhou Songzhai finished speaking, he pointed to the two magic weapons on my waist.

He said that the appearance of these two magic weapons was exactly the same as what he saw on the illustrated book, and he should not have looked away.

"Second uncle, take a look too." Zhou Songzhai said to Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou's eyes slowly lifted and looked at the side of my waist, and his eyes were clearly bright, and he should have recognized the demon whip and the Jin Ling pestle.

After seeing these two magic weapons, Mr. Zhou nodded again and again.

"Girl, you're Cher's child, aren't you?" He motioned for me to lean closer, trying to see me.

I leaned down and looked closely and found that there was actually a white film on his eyeballs, which made him unable to see clearly.

He squinted at me for a moment before nodding his head.

"Like! It's like, it's too much. He looked at me and said several times in his mouth, I knew that I did look very similar to my mother, and this week the old gentleman should really know my mother.

"Song Zhai, you are also blessed, this can be found by you." Mr. Zhou said, and asked me again: "Does the girl have a stubborn illness now?" ”

"Stubborn?" I thought about it and shook my head.

"That's good, this matter is sooner rather than later, since everyone has found it, let's collect blood now." After Mr. Zhou finished speaking, he motioned to Zhou Songzhai to help him sit up.

"Song Zhai, bring the copper scissors on the shelf, and the bronze bowl as well." Mr. Zhou pointed to the wooden shelf opposite.

Zhou Songzhai turned around and was about to get it, but was stopped by Long Xuanling on the side.