Chapter 617: Cruel Fantasy
Uncle's vision is sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, it can be seen that his state is extremely poor, Uncle slowly got up, he wanted to stand up, but his body trembled violently again, he raised his head, only to see a person walking in front of him, his vision was blurred at first, and gradually became clearer, when he saw the person who came over, his body twitched violently again.
This person is grandma, but she was very young at that time, it is estimated that grandma was forty or fifty years old at that time, but she was very well raised, there was no wrinkle on her face, she looked like she was only in her early thirties, she was wearing an old-fashioned windbreaker, there was a hat on the windbreaker, the hat covered most of her face, grandma came over and took the uncle's hand, I could feel through the soul mirror that the uncle wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't do it, grandma looked at him, through my uncle's eyes, just enough to see grandma's eyes, There were two pupils in her pupils, one large and the other slightly smaller, but the smaller pupils were darker, like a whirlpool that could suck all the light in.
Grandma held the uncle's hand, she lowered her eyes, looked at his terrible hands, and then she slowly raised her head: "It's too late." ”
Uncle stared at his grandmother's face, as if he wanted to imprint his grandmother's face deep in his brain: "I don't want to die." ”
Grandma shook her head, she let go of her uncle's hand, took off her hat, and in an instant, grandma's face was crawling with ghost lines, and my heart sank suddenly, it turned out that grandma was also the owner of ghost patterns! It's a pity that I never knew about it, and I never asked her.
In an instant, a huge battle axe appeared in my grandmother's hand, and I was holding a soul mirror in my hand, and all I could see was a phantom, and I couldn't feel the power of the prisoner of war, but from the picture shown in the soul mirror, I could clearly feel the infinite power of the battle axe in my grandmother's hand, and she suddenly waved it violently, and the illusion of the soul mirror came to an abrupt end, and the uncle's last memory also stayed on the battle axe that emitted light.
It was the grandmother who cut off the uncle's head, and it was the grandmother who killed the uncle.
I held the soul mirror and didn't say a word for a long time.
"Shocked." Hu Bin's originally indifferent voice finally became a little excited, I really want to refute that this soul mirror is just an illusion, the illusion may be false, maybe the uncle has been completely crazy when he is finally dying, the picture shows ah, he is sick, very sick, even if grandma doesn't kill him, I'm afraid he won't survive, but I can't say it, that's the truth, even if the uncle is almost dead, grandma still didn't let him go, or gave him a fatal blow, he died, died under grandma's axe.
I can't imagine the scene after that, how my grandmother put away the uncle's body, then brought them all back, and then sent them to the Hu family's tomb as if nothing happened.
At that time, my mother was also extremely shocked when she saw this picture, she never dared to think that it was my grandmother who killed these people with her own hands, my mother was frightened, she didn't know what to do, she didn't know who gave her this soul mirror, and what it meant, whether the person who gave her the soul mirror had also seen the picture on the mirror.
My mother was only worried about me at the time, she knew that the Hu family had never been able to get rid of the fate of dying at the age of thirty-five for so many years, her husband had not gotten rid of it, and her children were afraid that they could not get rid of it, she was terrified at that time, she knew that she had to run away, take her children with her, and not let anyone find them. So she secretly prepared, looked for opportunities, and finally escaped from this terrible city and went abroad.
And she never told me all this, every time I asked about my mother, what about my father, she always said, your father is weak, you were born and died of illness, until she died, I gave this soul mirror, I know the truth of all this. Hu Bin sneered: "If you knew all this, what would you do?" ”
I didn't speak, I didn't know what was going to happen to me, but I wouldn't kill my own grandmother with my own hands.
"You must think I'm cruel, but isn't she cruel, what are we to her? Not relatives, just a guinea pig that has been passed down from generation to generation, once we have given birth to offspring, we are useless, she can put us to death at will, and the corpses will be separated.
Hu Guohua, I killed not only for our father, but also for us, sooner or later, we will also die at her hands. ”
"She won't, she's old, she's got cancer, and she's struggling to hold on." My hands clenched into fists.
"Then you mean, it's cheaper for me to kill her, right?" Hu Bin shouted.
"Anyway, she's also a grandmother who raised me from our father." I directly bloomed the ghost pattern, and rushed directly towards Hu Bin, Hu Bin also bloomed the ghost pattern, and the two of us immediately fought, but unfortunately we only fought for half a minute, I didn't put him to death, and he didn't treat me well, Su Xiaoye pushed the door in: "Boss, my sister is born." ”
Hu Bin and I glanced at each other and let go of each other, Hu Bin wiped the blood on his face and walked out of the ward: "My good brother, next time we meet, if you can't kill me, I will make your head the cutest decoration on my table." ”
"I have no grievances with you, why are you killing me?"
Hu Bin smiled: "Don't you know, the Hu family can only have one heir, and I also like your degenerate ghost pattern, of course, even if I like it, it's useless." Hu Bin shrugged his shoulders: "He likes it too." After saying this, Hu Bin turned around and left.
"Him?" I muttered secretly in my heart, this should be Shen Guojie, could it be that Shen Guojie has any other way to peel off the degenerate ghost patterns on my body? When we left Xincun, I didn't see Professor Song's shadow, I don't know if she was dead or alive in the explosion, since we came back from Xincun, Professor Song will often appear in my nightmares, I often dream that she used a knife to peel off the skin of my body, I stood in place bloody, she laughed weirdly at me, and then Shen Guojie slowly walked out, put on my skin, and said coldly: "Hu Guohua, now I have become you, your ghost pattern and your skin are all mine, as well as Qi Peiya and Huang Zihua, I'll take it for you, too. ”
Every time I would wake up screaming, I would be covered in cold sweat.
Hu Bin did not go to visit Su Qing, but left the hospital directly, after a while Su Qing and the child were pushed back to the delivery room, Su Qing had already fallen asleep, the child just showed everyone a look and was sent to the incubator for a full examination, I glanced at the baby in swaddling clothes, wrinkled, ugly.