Chapter 88 Wife...
Although something unexpected happened, the yin energy in the room dispersed a lot as expected, and at least the visibility was much higher.
Gu Qingyin led Maomao to the door again. It was hazy inside, and only vague shadows could be seen. At first glance, there were only furniture. There seemed to be a... coffin in the center of the house?
Gu Qingyin frowned and shouted, "Huo Xingchen?"
Huo Xingchen heard it, but couldn't respond. He was numbed by the electric shock. Not to mention his hands and feet, he even kept moving his tongue. He suspected that he had been cooked by the electric shock. I was shocked and frightened for a moment, and actually cried in frustration.
At first, she just cried silently, then she cried more and more sadly, and finally she let out a sob.
As soon as the voice came out, there were footsteps approaching.
Huo Xingchen raised his eyes and saw only a blurry figure. He moved his numb tongue, but no words came out.
The figure sighed and knelt down. Sure enough, it was Gu Qingyin.
She briefly checked Huo Xingchen's condition. It was a little more serious than she thought, but it was okay. It was not a serious injury. Just take out the current.
Gu Qingyin rummaged through her bag again, took out a talisman and stuck it on Huo Xingchen's body. It was full in a short time.
"Get up and move, you'll be fine in a moment." Gu Qingyin stretched out her hand and pulled her son up.
Huo Xingchen stood up staggeringly, as if rebuilding his body, moving his limbs stiffly and slowly, and tentatively speaking.
"What is this?" Gu Qingyin asked.
Huo Xingchen froze and slowly turned his head. As expected, he saw Gu Qingyin staring at the coffin in the center with a serious face. He was so flustered that he suddenly had an idea and said: "Periphery!"
A question mark appeared on Gu Qingyin's head, "Peripheral?"
"Yes!" Huo Xingchen recovered quickly after being stimulated, "The game peripherals are so realistic that I bought them back, hahaha."
Gu Qingyin turned to look at him with a speechless expression, "Didn't I tell you that I was born with yin and yang eyes, and the source of the yin energy in your house is in the coffin."
Huo Xingchen stopped laughing and began to swallow nervously.
Gu Qingyin narrowed her eyes when she saw this, "You're not hiding a body inside, are you?" After a pause, she frowned and asked, "Did you kill someone?"
"How is that possible!" Huo Xingchen retorted: "I am a serious college student with legal education!"
"Then why are you so nervous?" Gu Qingyin stared at him solemnly, "Who is the evil ghost suppressing inside?"
Huo Xingchen opened his mouth, wanting to say no, but he choked up when he thought that Gu Qingyin had yin and yang eyes and could not tolerate his quibbles.
"I don't think so." Gu Qingyin held the fire stick, "Then let me see with my own eyes."
Huo Xingchen wanted to stop him, but not to mention that his legs and feet were weak now. Even if he was strong, he still couldn't stop Gu Qingyin.
As Gu Qingyin put her hand on the coffin lid, the panic in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and his body instinctively retreated. However, the bedroom was so big, and he retreated to the wall after only two steps. He could only Watching helplessly.
Seeing the secrets he tried so hard to hide exposed to others. And this person is exactly the person he wants and should hide the most.
The moment her palms were placed on the coffin, Gu Qingyin's heart suddenly beat twice. She had an intuition that the ghost in the coffin was inextricably related to her.
This realization made Gu Qingyin a little panicked, and her movements stopped involuntarily.
She composed herself and used her strength again.
With a "click", the coffin board was slowly pushed open, and a gloomy energy several times stronger than before surged out. In an instant, Gu Qingyin felt that her hands and feet were cold, as if they had been soaked in the cold, and cold air began to radiate from the seams in her bones.
Gu Qingyin looked stern, and just as she was about to retreat, a pale hand came out of the coffin and held her wrist tightly. Without waiting for her to react, she started to drag her into the coffin.
Gu Qingyin retreated, holding the coffin with her knees, and was about to smash down the fire stick in her other hand.
But just as she lowered her eyes to take aim, she saw a red mole on the outside of her little finger. It's very small, but the color is very positive, as if it was dotted with fine cinnabar.
Not only had she seen this mole before, she had touched it countless times.
Gu Qingyin was stunned, "Huo... Yunjing?"
The voice was very small, but Huo Xingchen heard it and subconsciously shrank his neck.
It's done. You can recognize it just by looking at your hands. How familiar it is. Combined with the previous findings, Gu Qingyin is 100% sure that he didn't run away.
It should have been a very happy thing, but Huo Xingchen's eyes turned gloomy when he looked at the situation in front of him.
It's not impossible for him to lie down in this coffin when his father comes out.
Hearing this name, the hands in the coffin visibly paused, and the cold and faint voice seemed to come from a far away place, "My wife..."
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Gu Qingyin whipped the stick and hit the back of her hand, "Who is your wife? Show some face!"
Visible to the naked eye, a crack appeared on the back of the pale hand, leaking out wisps of black energy, but it healed in an instant.
Leng Youyou's voice sounded again, with an inexplicable sense of grievance, "My wife..."
"Let go!" Gu Qingyin said coldly: "Come out of the coffin and talk to me again."
There was a stalemate for two seconds, but the ghost hand did not let go. Instead, it turned into a black mist and wrapped around Gu Qingyin's wrist. Then the black mist moved from the coffin to Gu Qingyin's side, and condensed into a human form again.
A tall and handsome man, estimated to be nearly 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs. He has sharp eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips. He is handsome and aggressive overall, but he has a long hair under the corner of his right eye. He has a charming tear mole, and he doesn’t know who he is seducing.
The man's eyes were clear and he didn't seem to be irrational, but his intelligence was revealed as soon as he spoke.
"Wife, come with me..." As he spoke, his hands climbed up to Gu Qingyin's neck, intending to tighten his grip and strangle her to death.
Gu Qingyin did not dodge, but straightened her neck and leaned forward, "Yes, strangle me to death, hurry up, I will be reincarnated immediately after I die!"
The cold hands froze just as they were about to tighten, "Reincarnation?"
"Of course I have to reincarnate after death. I don't have any obsessions. I will be reincarnated as soon as possible and be born again. Eighteen years later I will be a talented mysticist again!" Gu Qingyin held down his hand, "Hurry up and stop inking."
Huo Yunjing seemed to be frightened and didn't dare to use any strength. He shook his head in panic, "No, my wife doesn't want to be reincarnated. We want to be together."
Gu Qingyin looked at him sideways, "Don't you want me to be a ghost with you?"
Huo Yunjing shook his head aggrievedly. The tall male ghost looked like a little daughter-in-law who was being bullied.
Gu Qingyin snorted coldly and turned her head away, with a bit of sadness in her eyes. How could a person who was so wise and wise when he was alive be so stupid after becoming a ghost?
She raised her eyes and looked at Huo Xingchen, who lowered his head in guilt and panic, not daring to look at her at all.
Gu Qingyin's eyes turned cold and she asked in a gentle voice: "Xingchen, do you have nothing to say to your mother?"
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