At this time, Mr. Luo's face was very green.
Although his first wife has been dead for nearly ten years and has now found a new wife,... he still has feelings for her.
After all, they have been married for more than ten years.
Now that he heard that a young man was going to take away his wife's soul, some subtle emotions always came to his mind.
A little uncomfortable and a little sour.
Mr. Luo didn't know whether he should agree or not.
I agreed, my son would wake up, but my original wife would be taken away by someone else.
If you don’t agree... your son won’t wake up.
At this time, he fell into a long silence.
The people around him are waiting for his answer.
And no one wants to make decisions with him.
After all, if other people get involved in this kind of thing, it will only cause trouble.
Eating melon and watching a show next to it is the most correct choice.
As time passed by, the atmosphere in the ward became more and more silent, with only the instruments ticking from time to time.
After a while, Mr. Luo couldn't help but ask: "Master Zhao, why do you have to take my wife away?"
"If you don't take her away, your son won't be able to wake up." Hadi paused and asked, "Or do you want me to beat her soul to the point where it's gone? Of course, this can indeed save you. Son."
Mr. Luo frowned: "Is there no other way to get the best of both worlds?"
"Maybe, but I can't do it," Hardy said helplessly.
"But..." Mr. Luo wanted to say something else.
At this time, Tiana, who had always been like a little bird, suddenly said: "Mr. Luo, the core of the problem now is not your dead wife, but whether you want to save your son."
This is really the heart of the matter.
There are some things that Hardy is not comfortable saying, but Tiana has no problem saying them.
Mr. Luo sighed, and after a while he asked: "Master Zhao, can you let me and my wife have a few words?"
"You can try, but whether it can succeed, I There is no guarantee.”
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around him changed.
Especially Mr. Zhao Changhe, whose face turned red with excitement.
Everyone’s eyes were focused on Hardy.
Hardy didn't come up with any ideas, but took two steps forward, then waved his hand in front of the hospital bed, scattering a piece of light dust.
‘The dust of development. ’
A very basic spell, a necessary profession for the spell profession to target the assassin profession.
Under normal circumstances, it can cover a large area.
Now, Hardy can only make it work on an area of less than one square meter.
But this is enough.
As the light dust fell, two blurry figures appeared in front of the hospital bed.
Almost everyone opened their eyes wide.
Some were surprised, some were horrified.
Although the two figures in front of me are looming and blurry, acquaintances can still recognize them.
"Guizhi...Xiaojie!"
Mr. Luo subconsciously stepped forward, wanting to touch the two of them.
But the hand he extended was immediately grabbed by Hardy.
Mr. Luo looked at him strangely.
Hardy said in a calm tone: "For the sake of your body, don't touch it."
It's okay if you don't find the soul, even if the body passes through it, it doesn't matter. damage.
At most you will feel a little cold.
But if you see it... you can interact with it.
Any further contact will have an impact on both parties.
Mr. Luo sighed and took two steps back.
He looked at the figure of his first wife and murmured: "Huiying, I didn't expect you to be really by our side. After so many years, are you still looking at us?"
< br>The woman's figure slowly looked at Mr. Luo.
Because the face is blurred, I can’t see clearly the expression, and I don’t know what the other person’s current attitude is.
You could only vaguely see her lips moving a few times.
"What is she talking about?" Mr. Luo looked at Hardy.
“She’s telling you to get lost.” Hardy smiled helplessly. As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several old men around him smiled slightly.
Mr. Luo’s expression was sarcastic.
He looked at the woman again and said, "Huiying, I know you hate me, but our son is not innocent. You hurt him so much back then, why did you still hurt him?"
Mr. Luo's words contained a hint of emotion. Incredible.
The woman's lips moved a few more times.
Mr. Luo looked at Hardy.
Hadi nodded and said: "She said, if you can't bear the suffering of your son, then do it yourself."
Mr. Luo's expression became a little gloomy.
He looked at the woman, then at the people around him, and then said: "I heard that after people become ghosts, their temperament will change drastically, but I didn't expect it to be true. Back then, Huiying had a strong and strong temperament. Gentle, now it looks like this."
Everyone was smiling and saying nothing.
After all, Mr. Luo is an acquaintance of theirs, and he must give him the necessary face. At this time, he should not talk nonsense.
Then Mr. Luo looked at Hadi: "Master Zhao, please ask for my son. This is probably Huiying's wish."
Hardy nodded and stepped forward.
The left and right hands are each placed on a figure.
Then the two transparent figures simultaneously turned into two small expression balls, like bubbles.
Hardy stuffed a small ball into the head of the young man on the hospital bed.
Put another ball in front of your forehead and suck it into your soul world.
Everyone saw this scene.
Tiana asked: "It won't have any impact on you, right?"
Hardy shook his head.
Mr. Luo couldn't help but ask: "Master Zhao, when will my son wake up."
"It's almost two or three hours away."
Mr. Luo breathed a sigh of relief, then he looked at Hardy's forehead and asked: "Master Zhao, what will happen to my wife in the future?"
"Go to another world."
Everyone is thoughtful.
In their understanding, the other world refers to the underworld.
And Hardy was referring to the game world. He wanted to test whether he could bring this woman's soul there.
If you can, things will get interesting in the future.
At this time, everyone looked at Hardy with a lot of 'admiration' and 'respect' in their eyes.
Wealth can indeed make people proud, but they know better that their wealth is of little significance in front of such 'masters'.
At most, you have one more ticket to get to know Master Zhao than ordinary people.
Although it is boring to wait here for two hours, no one wants to leave.
No one wanted to talk either.
Hardy was sitting aside, watching videos on his mobile phone.
I have to say that even if you become a 'strong person', it is a rare pleasure to kill time by watching videos on your mobile phone when you are bored.
Seeing Hardy behave like this, other people also looked at their phones.
It’s just that their minds are not on their mobile phones, but they look at the hospital bed from time to time.
Time passed minute by minute.
For Hardy, time passes quickly, but for others, time passes very slowly.
The more they wanted to know when the young man in the hospital bed would wake up, the more anxious they became, and the more seconds seemed like years.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the ICU ward.
Tiana walked over and opened the door.
A very energetic young man in a suit came in.
As soon as he came in, he said: "Dad, I heard that you invited some expert to see you. Isn't this nonsense? You have to believe..."
The young man was halfway through his words. , I dare not say any more.
Because he found that his father was staring at him with an angry look.
Besides there were several elders whom he was 'familiar' with.
He was also looking at him with a strange look.
It seems that I want to laugh, but I try my best to hold it back.
Mr. Luo was about to get angry, but at this moment, a gentle cough sounded from the hospital bed.
Everyone’s eyes looked over at the same time. (End of this chapter)