Ma Yao's family environment is not bad, although it is not rich and expensive, but it is still a small villa.

However, there are some problems in this home, it is lifeless, it doesn't look like a yang house at all, but like a yin house that has been decades old, as soon as you enter the door, you immediately feel like you have fallen into an ice cellar, and it is swishing.

"Your brother's family, on weekdays, live here every day?" The fat man and I gasped, and we both saw the anger in each other's eyes.

This special place is where people live, from the outside, although Feng Shui is not bad, but there is something else inside, to put it mildly, only from luck and yang and the like, this house is now not to mention compared with ordinary houses, even the pigsty of our rural hometown is not as good!

"Yes, this is my home, on weekdays, my parents and younger brother can only live here!" Ma Yao tightened her collar slightly, seemed to feel a little cold, and muttered, "Why is it getting colder every time?" ”

"Colder than ever?" The fat man and I looked at each other and asked in a deep voice, "Since when?" ”

Ma Yao was stunned for a while, thought for a while, and then said: "It should be that since last year, a lot of high-rise buildings were built in front of our community, which affected our side, and the family became less sunny and felt colder and colder." ”

The corners of my mouth lifted, and I said secretly, although this Ma family is on the edge of the community, the high-rise buildings in the community next to it can't affect it at all, and outside this window, it is obviously full of yang, but there is a problem with the villa itself!

"Really? Do you when the sunlight outside the window is fake? The fat man ruthlessly debunked Ma Yao's self-consolation statement.

Suddenly, Ma Yao and her aunt's faces finally changed, and they were a little surprised.

"Xiao Yao, my uncle and aunt are not in good health, and living here is not good for my cultivation." Although this Tong Junmao was a little depressed because Ma Yao still kept the things sent by his rival, his concern for Ma Yao and her family did not decrease in the slightest.

Ren Shuai took the lead in walking around all the rooms, and then went upstairs.

"Where's your brother?" Xuan'er asked.

"My brother is in boarding school, he is only a teenager, and we all hide his father's affairs......"

According to Ma Yao, her younger brother Ma Li was only 16 years old and attended high school at a key middle school in Guiyang City.

During the conversation, we followed Ma Yao to the master bedroom on the second floor. Sure enough, a middle-aged man with a haggard face that didn't look like a living person was lying motionless on the bed, and next to the bed, a middle-aged woman was wiping his face for him, very careful.

"Auntie, I'm back!"

"Xiao Yao is back!" When the middle-aged woman saw Ma Yao, her gloomy face finally showed a hint of brilliance.

I glanced at Ma Yao's aunt attentively, and found that her face was a little dull and yellow, very sickly, but in the pathology, it was mixed with an abnormal feeling.

The fat man and I looked around at the layout of the room, and Ren Shuai was even more hidden in the shadows, almost finding out the situation of the entire Ma family.

"Brother Fang, this is my father, Ma Hongyu!"

Ma Yao's face was a little sad, and she lay on the side of the bed and held her father's hand.

"Why don't you go to the hospital and lie at home?" Xuan'er frowned.

"When I was in a coma last week, I went to the hospital, but the hospital directly said that there was no help, let me get it back, and we changed two or three, all of them." Ma Yao's aunt explained.

"Of course it's hopeless, vegetative people, where can these hospitals treat them, besides, this is not really vegetative, even if it is the best doctor in the world, I'm afraid it can't be diagnosed!" The fat man pouted.

"What do you mean?" Ma Yao and Tong Junmao were a little inexplicable.

We shook our heads, but we didn't explain it, and we couldn't explain anything like that.

Ma Hongyu's face is even more exaggerated than Aunt Ma Yao's, and he is not even as good as a dead person's face, so he doesn't know how to describe it at all.

If Aunt Ma Yao looks like she is affected by unclean things, causing her skin to darken and look weird.

Ma Hongyu's face is as white and delicate as a newborn baby, and there is a faint touch of red in the white and tender skin.

This kind of almost, if it appeared in any girl, it would definitely make people envious, jealous and hateful, but it was indescribably weird to appear in a man in his forties, and he was still a seriously ill man who was bedridden and didn't know life and death.

Not to mention Ma Yao and Tong Junmao, even me and the fat man felt extremely frightened.

The fat man and I walked to the bed, lifted Ma Hongyu's quilt, and grabbed his hand......

I rubbed these hands, I'm afraid I will never forget them in my life, even the left hand I touched with trembled slightly, and finally resisted the urge to take it back.

These hands, apart from the thicker joints, are not at all recognizable as man's hands, or at all, they don't look like human hands at all.

The pink nails, the slightly white crescent, are more exaggerated than the delicate, almost looking like the real smooth jade-like white skin, it is not enough to say that this is a pair of jade carved hands.

Even the blood vessels under the skin are completely gone......

"This ...... Are you sure it's your dad, not your mom? ”

The fat man's mouth can never be changed, and his straightforward words make Ma Yao angry and aggrieved.

The fat man also found that he had said the wrong thing, laughed dryly, and then opened Ma Hongyu's shirt.

Sure enough, his upper body is the same, although it is not exaggerated by the hands, but it does not look like a person at all.

I then opened his eyelids and mouth, and found that in the center of his two pupils, there were two more red spots the size of pinheads, although not obvious, but when I looked closely, there was a strange and attractive feeling......

"Hmph, there's nothing to save yet, I'm afraid the people in these hospitals are scared to death! Moreover, after the good news spreads, there will be media interviews with Uncle Ma! Xuan'er sneered, playing with Ma Yao's mobile phone pendant in her hand, thoughtful.

"Not bad." Ma Yao's aunt glanced at Xuan'er with some differences, and said with a gloomy face: "In the past few days, the media have come to inquire almost every day, and it seems that someone in those hospitals has spread my brother's condition. ”

"Don't worry, they don't dare to make a big noise, after all, this kind of thing is unimaginable in the eyes of the outside world." Xuan'er shook her head and said.

"Sister Yixuan, Brother Fang, what's wrong with my dad? Is there any salvation? ”

Ma Yao looked at us expectantly.

Xuan'er glanced at me, a little hesitant, and didn't seem to want to say much, but finally glanced at the worried Ma Yao, gritted her teeth, and said honestly: "Uncle Ma's situation is a bit like being treated as a human Gu, and it is also a living refining human Gu, if it continues like this, Uncle Ma will be refined to death......"