Chapter 127: Four more chapters
Time returns to the present.
The day after returning from Zhuo's house, Gu Qingyin took Tong Xihai to the hospital and visited the two elders of the same family as Tong Xihai's friends.
The two elders have received the compensation, and although they still feel sad, the pressure on their expressions is obviously gone.
With this money, the two elders can easily spend their old age even without their children.
Tong Xihai felt relieved. After leaving the hospital, with the help of Gu Qingyin, he reported to the underworld.
Gu Qingyin's merits were +1 again. She was in a good mood and went to the company to pick up her son and have a hot pot meal.
For more than two months after that, Gu Qingyin lived a very leisurely life. If there was an order, she would take it. If there was no order, she would keep an eye on her son. The eldest son would keep an eye on eating and resting, the second son would keep an eye on doing good deeds, and the younger son would keep an eye on learning mystical arts.
Other than that, I just coax my husband and study spells on a daily basis.
In a blink of an eye, the end of the year is here.
Yuncheng is a southern city and there is no heating in winter. The coldest time is close to zero. It is cold outside and even colder inside.
But the Huo family's old house has floor heating, which was installed by Huo Yunjing when Gu Qingyin was pregnant. Of course it has been renovated now and replaced with solar panels for heating.
No electricity or water leakage, longer service life.
Gu Qingyin seemed to be hibernating, never going out unless necessary.
It's not that she's afraid of the cold. When she lived in the mountains a few years ago, it was much colder than this, and she has long been used to it. She just felt that it was very comfortable to stay in a warm place on a cold day.
It's the end of the year in a blink of an eye. Huo Xingchen's training camp is over and the club has given him three days of vacation. After the vacation, he will return to the Yuncheng base to continue training. He won't have another vacation until before the Spring Festival.
Huo Xingchen cherished these three days of vacation very much. He stayed at home and showed Gu Qingyin the results of his training in talisman drawing during this period.
To be honest, Gu Qingyin was very surprised.
Huo Xingchen arranged the runes he drew in chronological order. It can be clearly seen that the quality of the runes is improving little by little. The quality of the latest one is not inferior to that of some rune masters.
"Very good." Gu Qingyin nodded with satisfaction and asked, "How is your grasp of Lei Jue?"
Huo Xingchen puffed out his chest proudly, "Perfect!"
Gu Qingyin laughed, then patted the pendant on her chest.
Huo Yunjing suddenly appeared next to her. It was rare that he didn't stick to her directly. Instead, he restrained himself and stared at her, "My wife..."
Gu Qingyin raised her chin and said, "Go ahead and let your son heal your brain."
When the temperature dropped some time ago, it was already cold, but Huo Yunjing always liked to suddenly appear and stick to her body, as if he had no idea that his body was as cold as ice.
After several attempts to refuse to listen, Gu Qingyin finally couldn't bear it and kicked her out of the room. She squatted at the door for several days before she could be honest.
Now, without Gu Qingyin's permission, Huo Yunjing didn't dare to take the initiative to stick to it.
Huo Xingchen noticed the subtle atmosphere between his parents, but he wisely chose not to notice it, coughed lightly and asked: "How to cure it?"
Gu Qingyin smiled, "Just use Lei Duo to chop twice."
Huo Xingchen was stunned. Is it true? ! What on earth did his father do to make his mother so angry?
Huo Yunjing also fell silent. Did his wife want to vent her anger? After he is struck by lightning a few times, will his wife be able to stick to him?
Thinking of this, Huo Yunjing suddenly became impatient.
He stood up and said coldly to Huo Xingchen: "Let's go to the backyard."
Huo Xingchen hesitated, "It won't cause problems, right?" How could a son use lightning to strike me? How rebellious!
Gu Qingyin seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a faint smile: "Don't be too confident, you have only been practicing for a long time."
Huo Xingchen's fighting spirit was instantly aroused. We have done some treacherous things before. The father and son went to the backyard one after another. Gu Qingyin wrapped herself in a blanket and nestled back on the sofa to watch TV.
After a while, there was a "crackling" sound outside, which was louder than Gu Qingyin thought. She clicked her tongue and turned up the volume on the TV.
Huo Yunjing's brain was not broken in one day, but in the past few years of being suppressed, he had not used his brain and was constantly being corroded by the evil spirit, which made him become like this.
To put it bluntly, it is another kind of water in the head, and it can be cured by controlling the water.
Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of all evil spirits. The more lightning strikes, the faster the water in Huo Yunjing's brain will evaporate.
As for why Huo Xingchen had to take action, firstly it was to make him atone for his sins. No matter what his purpose was, it was him who caused his father to become like this.
Secondly, only Huo Xingchen is the most suitable person to do this because he is weak.
If Gu Qingyin had taken action, maybe a few thunderbolts would have killed Huo Yunjing.
After hacking for more than half an hour, the movement outside finally stopped.
Gu Qingyin's slightly frowned brows relaxed, and the sound from the TV was extremely clear.
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After a while, Huo Yunjing floated back unsteadily, his soul still emitting white smoke, and he looked like he had been severely chopped.
From behind, Huo Xingchen walked in with a pale face, and his feet were a little shaky. He was tired. He had released too many thunder techniques at once, and his spiritual energy was completely empty.
Gu Qingyin raised her hand and sent Huo Yunjing back to the pendant to practice, then waved to Huo Xingchen, "Go back to the room to meditate and practice. The best results are at this time."
Huo Xingchen cheered up and nodded, then went upstairs without saying a word.
He didn't come out all afternoon after that, and it wasn't until the food was ready that there was any movement from upstairs.
Huo Xingchen sat down eagerly, picked up the rice bowl and started eating. He didn't even have time to pick up the vegetables, so he finished a bowl of rice first, and then drank a glass of water.
The moment he put down the water glass, he exhaled and sighed: "I'm starving to death."
Gu Qingyin was not surprised and gave him a spoonful of beef slices, "Eat more to replenish your strength."
Whether it is extreme release at noon or long-term practice in the afternoon, it is a great consumption for the body and requires supplementary nutrition.
But once you recover, you will find that your physical fitness will be greatly improved.
The effect is very good, but it is a pity that it cannot be used often. This kind of extreme cultivation method might cripple a person, but once in a while is enough.
For dinner, Huo Xingchen ate six large bowls, plus a large bowl of meat and a large bowl of tonic soup.
He didn't even feel anything after eating. His stomach was still flat, as if he was digesting it while eating. But that feeling of hunger and panic is really gone.
Before going upstairs, Gu Qingyin gave him a talisman, "Take a bath before going to bed, burn the talisman and throw it into the bath water."
Huo Xingchen took it and began to study, "What kind of talisman is this? What is its effect?"
"It's for relieving physical fatigue. You don't have to worry about not being able to get out of bed tomorrow." After Gu Qingyin finished speaking, she carried the thermos cup upstairs.
Huo Xingchen returned to the room with the talisman, planning to study it first to see if he could reproduce it. As a result, after studying it, I accidentally drew a line on the talisman with cinnabar.
Huo Xingchen:...
Early the next morning, Huo Xingchen woke up and stretched his waist out of habit, and instantly turned into a pain repeater, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."
It was no exaggeration. Huo Xingchen felt that being run over by a truck was nothing more than that.
(End of chapter)