The ghost suddenly stopped his movements and stared at him blankly.

At this moment, the dense dark clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the sunlight shone down, sprinkling on the ghost's pale skin, making a "zzi" burning sound, and the ghost hugged his body in pain.

There was a sturdy figure standing at the head of the wall of the Hong Mansion, and with a wave of his hand, the wall in the backyard of the Hong Mansion collapsed with a "boom". Outside the wall was a lively bazaar, and passers-by who came and went in the bazaar looked at the suddenly collapsed wall in amazement.

A middle-aged man looked at it and shouted, "Ghost ...... There are ghosts!"

This voice attracted everyone's eyes, and everyone gasped: "There are really ghosts!"

The ghost by the lotus pond slowly turned his head and looked at everyone, as if he didn't know how to react.

"Hell in the day!"

"Blue-faced fangs!

"What is it going to do with that young man?"

"Go get salt!"

The middle-aged bald man standing at the head of the wall turned around, his lips were very thick and turned outward, there was a big black mole on the left side of his face, he looked vulgar, but his cultivation level was not low, he shook off his robe, and shouted with full anger: "Don't be nervous, the poor monk is here, the evil ghost can't harm people anymore, see I accept it." ”

He turned the bowl in his hand, and the bowl emitted golden light, and the mouth of the bowl was facing the white-skinned demon, and the ghost wailed: "I am not a ghost, I am not a ghost......

The sturdy monk smiled proudly: "Although I don't know what tricks your ghost used to make your body warm as a human, but you can hide from other Taoist monks, but you can't hide from me!"

"Collect!" As the monk shouted loudly and recited the mantra, the golden light emitted by the bowl became even greater.

The thin ghost cried to Hong Gongzi, who was slumped aside: "Son, I'm not a ghost...... for my mother."

"Mother?" Hong Siyun glared and muttered, "You are not my mother! You are a ghost! Where did you get my mother?!"

"I'm ...... The ghost looked at her son, and suddenly felt that the world was clouded, and she didn't care much about the sharp pain of the sun shining on her face and hands. Suddenly, the ghost's body grew taller and taller, its muscles and veins swelled, tearing its dress, its pale skin turned completely cyan, its lips thinned and disappeared, sharp fangs grew out of its mouth, and its eyes turned from pale to blood-red.

The crowd outside the wall exclaimed, "Devil!" and fled as they shouted, leaving a mess outside the wall.

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At this moment, a running thin figure stumbled towards the evil ghost, he hugged the evil ghost, and shouted, "Yun'er, calm down! Calm down! You are not a ghost!"

"A ghost is a ghost!" the monk on the wall recited a mantra, increasing the mana of the bowl.

When Master Hong saw that his wife was in pain, he turned around and knelt down, and pleaded with the monk: "Master, please spare her! She has never harmed anyone!" After speaking, he kowtowed again and again, and his head was broken, and blood flowed.

Young Master Hong Siyun looked at this scene and murmured blankly: "Dad...... What are you doing?"

The ghost in the sunlight grew bigger and bigger, and she stood up, despite the smoke on her skin from the sun.

"Yun'er!" Master Hong grabbed her.

The green-faced and fanged ghost gently pushed him away, stared at him for a deep look, and suddenly burst out and rushed towards the monk, who flashed lightly, pinched it with his hand, and hit the ghost in the air, knocking the ghost to the ground.

The monk threw the bowl upward, and after the bowl rolled in the sky, the mouth of the bowl flew towards the ghost, scattering golden light.

Master Hong pounced and stood in front of the ghost.

Seeing that the bowl was about to fly in front of Master Hong and the ghost, suddenly, a sword aura knocked the golden light bowl away.

The monk was about to say something, when suddenly a strong force came, his blood surged, and he involuntarily flew backwards, hit a wall, and fainted.

Master Hong and Master Hong looked up and saw three men and women in cultivation clothes falling from the sky, like immortals.

"How did this happen?" asked Ding Rong as he helped everyone up. In less than a day, the secret that had been hidden for more than ten years was actually solved.

Bai Yuelan glanced behind Master Hong and said, "Why did Mrs. Hong come out? and why did she become such a ghost?"

Ye Zhi recited the heart mantra, and the tall evil ghost behind Master Hong gradually shrank back, became petite, and became a white-eyed ghost with a blue complexion.

Master Hong took off his coat and covered his wife, not knowing what to say, but whispered: "Yun'er......"

Hong Siyun, who had already understood everything, suddenly knelt down in front of the ghost and said, "Mother, I shouldn't, it's all for me!"

Ye Zhi asked, "Why did Mrs. Hong come out?"

"This morning Yucheng suddenly got extremely cold, I slipped into the ice pool, in order to save me, my mother ran out......" Hong Gongzi said. If it weren't for herself, her mother would definitely not be discovered.

"You are my son, how can I watch you in danger......" The thin little man covered in his shirt helped Hong Gongzi and said sadly, "Come out, I just knew, it turns out that I am not sick......"

"Yun'er, these Dao Elders will help you find medicine, you will be fine!" Master Hong hugged her.

Bai Yuelan hurriedly said, "We have found the medicine!"

"If it's not a disease, what's the use of medicine?"

Master Hong begged: "You give it a try!"

"It's useless...... I'm dead. The ghost under the cloak slowly lifted the thing that covered her, and even the pale complexion underneath had turned into an illusion, but the illusion had regained her eighteen or nineteen-year-old appearance, gentle and delicate.

Smiled at her husband, the girl's virtual image: "Thank you, I have been with me for sixteen years after I died......"

"No, Yun'er! It's my fault that you died in childbirth!" Knowing that it was irreparable, Master Hong wept.

The virtual image has become more blurry.

"Mother, don't go!" Hong Gongzi also cried.

wanted to hug Hong Siyun, but her arm was like light smoke, Mrs. Hong could only look at her son apologetically, and said: "Siyun, my son, I'm sorry, my mother can't look at you anymore......" The last few words also disappeared with the virtual image drifting away.

Under the sun, Master Hong hugged his empty clothes tightly.

Ding Rong's tears also flowed: "It's all our fault, if we don't come, Hong Gongzi will not recognize his wife, and Mrs. Hong can continue to hide, waiting for hope." ”

"How can I blame you? If the Dao Elders don't come, I'll still ask other mages to exorcise ghosts. Hong Gongzi lowered his head.

Master Hong stood up and said, "It has nothing to do with you. Today's events are just a mistake. Wrong, it's been wrong sixteen years ago, I shouldn't have lost Yun'er. ”

Turning to his son, Master Hong hugged him: "Son, I can't take care of you anymore in the future." Hello for yourself. ”

"Dad?" Hong Gongzi shouted suspiciously, finding that his father's arm had hung down weakly, and he had already died of his heart.

In Hong's mansion, there was a cry of Hong Gongzi: "Dad-"