Chapter 134: Xu Zixing

After Yu Qiqi left, this enchantment was completely broken, and Yu's mother, who was sleeping in the house, also got up quickly, she was so busy these days that she was tired, and she really couldn't hold on, so she went back to sleep, but she didn't want to encounter this.

But as soon as she entered the living room, she saw that it was a mess, her husband was lying on the side covered in blood, snoring and panting, and on the other side was this unconscious Taoist priest.

Yu's mother was so frightened when she saw her husband hurt like this, she hurriedly ran over, and only when she got close did she see a circle of black green on his neck, obviously someone pinched her neck, she was angry and afraid, not to mention that he had just killed his daughter, and now her husband was almost dead, and tears came down all of a sudden: "What's the matter?" Who pinched! Isn't that the old Taoist priest? I'll just say he's a charlatan, but you still don't believe it! I'm going to call the police now! ”

Yu's father held Yu's mother's hand with difficulty, and a mouthful of blood spurted out as soon as he opened his mouth, but he still insisted: "Don't ...... Don't call the police......"

Yu's mother was very puzzled, but seeing that her husband looked like he was about to die, she hesitated again and again, but still obeyed him.

Yu's mother went to the guest room to wake up several nephews and took them to the living room, and several people were shocked to see the tragic situation in the living room, especially the open coffin, which made them even more creepy.

The second time I came to the mourning hall, Yu's mother noticed the overturned coffin, the coffin was placed in the center of the living room, the circle of the coffin was full of bloodstains, and her daughter's body was half of her body hanging on the coffin wall, her eyes were still wide open.

Seeing this scene, Yu's mother was startled at first, and then she was full of distress. Why is her daughter's life so bitter, she went away at a young age, not to mention, and even died without a safe life.

Even the young men were furious when they saw such a scene, and one simply found an excuse to slip away, so that there were only two young men left in the living room, but it was more than enough to move the two of them back to the room.

Yu's mother lay on Yu Qiqi's corpse and cried her liver and intestines, until the relatives behind heard the movement and rushed over to pull her away.

Yu Qiqi's cousin moved Yu's father back to the bedroom, and he had already recovered his breath at this time, but his throat was pinched, and his throat hurt so much that he could breathe hard, let alone drink water and talk.

Yu's mother also recovered at this time, and she was a little distressed when she saw her husband's embarrassed appearance, but he didn't let her call the police when he died, and her daughter's body was still in such a situation, she couldn't figure it out.

"What the hell is going on? Why didn't you let me call the police? Yu's mother asked anxiously.

"Ahem, it's nothing, he didn't pinch it, it's just a little thing, don't make a fuss." Yu's father replied with difficulty, and then no matter how Yu's mother asked, he kept silent and refused to say a word.

Yu's mother was in a hurry, but looking at his appearance of not getting oil and salt, she could only give up.

But Father Yu was not as calm as he was at the moment, he looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, his eyeballs were bloodshot.

Thinking of what the woman had just said, his scalp tingled.

It would be worse for him to live than to die.

It's just a little girl, but it makes him feel a chill in his heart.

He knew she wasn't joking. That nonchalan tone made him feel like he was going to do it.

Seriously, he really regretted it, but unfortunately it seems to be too late to say it now.

He has already collected the money of the Xu family, and he has already repaid the loan shark, and it is impossible to spit it out now, even if he wants to stop it now, it is too late.

He thought about it, and then he heard a rustling sound by the window, because the room was too quiet, and the sound was particularly prominent at all, he was startled, and finally he couldn't hold back, pulled open the quilt, and secretly glanced out, this glance, it made her break his courage-

I saw that the curtains that had been closed were opened in a small corner by something, and gradually, a pale man with deep eye sockets was revealed standing outside the window, because it was a full moon, the moonlight seemed very transparent, and by the moonlight he clearly saw that the man was as thin as wood, obviously in his twenties but as if he was already seventy or eighty, the whole face was like a dry corpse, and the skin on his face was covered with pus, and that image, how to say, was obviously an addict.

This person is not a person, it is the second son of the Xu family who is worthy of his daughter - Xu Zixing!

Yu's father was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and wanted to scream, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

He was almost stupid, he was stiff and trembling, and he wanted to turn his face away from it, but he found that he couldn't even move his neck.

The male ghost craned his neck and looked in at the window, looking weird and terrifying.

He gave Father Yu a strange smile, and then a voice came into his head.

"I know what you're thinking. Want to regret it, don't you? But I advise you not to do it, or you know the end. ”

While the voice came to mind, the man outside the window didn't even open his mouth.

Father Yu's eyes burst out, and the whole person was like a fish washed up on the shore, and this sudden fright scared him into the six gods without a master.

After the man left, Yu's father broke free from control and spread out on the bed like a dead fish, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and he was soaked.

His face was extremely ugly, and he felt his scalp tingle at the thought of tomorrow.

He smiled bitterly, and when he thought of tomorrow there would be a wolf in front of him and a tiger in the back, he wanted to die immediately. But even if he died, he couldn't get rid of the fate of being haunted by ghosts.

He struggled to sit up, gasped for a long time and struggled to get up, and ten minutes later, he came to the guest room where Daochang Li lived.

At this time, he had already woken up, and he was not surprised to see Father Yu coming, and after opening the door for him, he returned to the table and continued to write and draw.

There was also a young Taoist priest standing beside him, with gauze wrapped around his arm, seeing that Li Daochang was back, he consciously picked up the knife and cut it on the intact arm without hesitation, and the blood immediately gushed out, the little Taoist priest hurriedly put it in a container, and then dipped it with a brush, and then respectfully handed it over to Li Daochang.

After doing all this, he nodded to Father Yu and turned to leave.

When the little Taoist priest passed by Yu's father's side, he saw that the little Taoist priest's bare arms were full of knife wounds, and it was obviously not the first time that he had bled like this, his face was sallow, and his face was yellow and thin, as if he had not grown.