Chapter 168 (Novel --- Environment) 5
Chapter 5: (5)

The unreconciled roar of Widow Wang made people's ears ache.

When Hu Hanwen opened his eyes, he saw a fair-skinned girl in a long skirt, about sixteen or seventeen, shaking Widow Wang's head from side to side, and said with disgust, "Ma'am, you should wash your hair." After a pause, she frowned and added, "With so many knots, conditioner won't do much, so let's cut it."

Widow Wang rolled her eyes and clenched her teeth hard, but got nothing.The girl warned: "Don't move around, if you continue like this, I'm afraid I will kick your head like a ball."

Hu Hanwen, who had witnessed everything, was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and wanted to cup his fists and ask who the girl was, but he was already wrapped up in a green mummy, unable to move in embarrassment, so he said dejectedly, "Can you do me a favor?" ?” Hearing this, the girl turned around and smiled, “Okay, what do you need me to do?”

"Widow Wang's body is behind you, take two steps back, yes, it's here, you stepped on her foot"

The girl grabbed Widow Wang's hair, lifted her head up, and apologized seriously face to face, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Widow Wang was furious, moving her teeth angrily, and the girl said: "Ma'am, this is You are wrong."

When is this? Hu Hanwen cleared his throat helplessly, and continued: "You spread her hand and uproot the plants in her palm."

If you want to use the Yin-Yang Grass, you must let it take root in the flesh and veins of the Jiangtouren. As it was uprooted and accompanied by the screams of the Widow Wang, the thick green withered instantly.

Hu Hanwen regained his freedom, picked up the fairy rope that was lying on the ground and put it in his bag, and then thanked the girl, saying: "I will deal with her next." The other party hesitated, "Really? , you almost died just now."

Hu Hanwen smiled awkwardly, "To be on the safe side, I trouble you to grab her hair." After he finished speaking, he bit his thumb, and the blood that flowed out wrote the words Ling Gang on his palm, "Thunderbolt of memory, full of righteousness." As he spoke, he approached the widow Wang's head, her palm glowing golden and fiery, "without hands, convert to Taoism, and hurry like" the moment the palm was hit, widow Wang begged, "don't kill me, I just want to kill you!" My son." Hu Hanwen sighed, "Aunt Wang, your son is long gone, and one cannot live in the past forever."

Widow Wang cried and mourned incomparably, the killing in her eyes was replaced by despairing sorrow, she was staring at the ceiling, and Hu Hanwen knew who she was looking at.

"Mother only wants you to be resurrected, and she hasn't been with you much for so many years, so talk to you more."

The girl couldn't bear it, "You really want to kill her?" Hu Hanwen sighed, and put the head of Widow Wang back, "Aunt Wang, I don't need to kill you, but you have to understand that Fu Ziqing is not your son." He changed his tone , Hu Hanwen continued: "So, for his sake and for your own good, I will put a separation spell on you, and you will not be able to get close to Fu Ziqing in the future."

Who would have thought that after hearing this, Wang Kafu yelled like crazy, his eyes opened angrily, and his eyelids burst.She chanted incantations that Hu Hanwen couldn't understand very fast, the skin on her body gradually swelled up, and blood began to ooze from every pore.

The girl was frightened, "Is she committing suicide?"

Hu Hanwen took out a small bottle containing cow's tears, put two drops on his eyelids with his fingers, and saw two light threads slowly detaching from Widow Wang's body.

No, she is about to get her soul out of her shell. "Save your life and protect your body, keep your positions."

Seeing Hu Hanwen's intention to save herself, Widow Wang shook her head vigorously, dying, "No, no, help me, help me"

"What can I do for you?" The girl hurriedly approached her ear. After a while, Widow Wang was completely out of breath, and her flesh and bones rotted and turned into a puddle of blood.No one saw it, the two strands, one green and one red, were spinning in mid-air and slowly drifted into the living room.

"She just said a few numbers, 0321"

Both of them had compassion on their faces, "Aunt Wang's son brother Fu Ziqing was born in the same year and the same month, but he didn't make it through the first night. Since then, Aunt Wang has gone crazy, and her husband also left home and never came back. I guess after that, she learned the head lowering technique, so that she could lower Fu Ziqing and turn him into her own son, and this time the master traveled far away, so she had the chance to do it."

The lady tilted her head and asked, "What about Fu Ziqing?"

Hu Hanwen let out a breath. "If the person who surrendered his head dies, the surrender will be gone."

As he spoke, he murmured to himself in confusion: "Aren't people all three souls, and she's not a ghost, so why only two souls?"

Looking at the girl who suddenly appeared beside her and rescued her, her round eyes were extremely agile, and her thin lips were slightly upturned.But Hu Hanwen had no memory of this person in his mind.

"If you hadn't made the move just now, I would have gone to see Lord Yan."

The girl's round eyes narrowed into a bridge, "Small things are nothing to worry about."

"My name is Hu Hanwen, may I ask—"

The girl smiled even more happily, "My name is——" As she spoke, she leaned closer to her body, and the elegant fragrance rushed to her face, "Peng Xiaoyan"

Just as Hu Hanwen was about to speak, a sudden chill came from behind him.

When he turned his head, he saw Fu Ziqing standing on the cold floor with bare feet.

"Mom—Mom—I'm afraid"

he cried out in a crying voice.

(End of this chapter)

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