Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 178 (Novel --- Environment) 15
Chapter 15: (15)

"I taught you these things, where do you have the courage to challenge me?"

Fu Yang exhaled from his nose, as if laughing at Hu Hanwen's overreaching.

Hu Hanwen lay motionless on the ground, only his limbs twitched slightly, his muscles and bones seemed to be loosened, and he let out a few soft hums in succession.

The incense in the sandalwood burner was exhausted, Fu Yang took out a few sticks, and lit a new incense candle with the remaining flame.

He said unhurriedly: "I entrusted you with your dream before coming here. I know that Fu Ziqing is in danger, but if I don't take more fetal light, it will be difficult to keep my son's life alive."

"In the past, it could last for several years if you took the fetal light once, but now, it can only last for a few months."

That's why Fu Yang spent two months on this trip, which gave Widow Wang an opportunity and Taoist priests to find clues.

Seeing him place incense to pay respects, Hu Hanwen thought it was funny, but was he worried?Fu Yang couldn't hear his inner words, and continued: "I didn't want you to know the truth so early. After taking out the population account, I wanted to kill the village chief and the Taoist next. I never thought that there is a female ghost in the house. Sneaking around behind me."

Fu Yang prolonged his tone on purpose. Seeing Hu Hanwen lying on the ground, there was no disturbance in his calm heart.

And what the man said next was like water in the cold winter season, pouring down on Hu Hanwen's body, turning into a sharp knife and sharp ice.

"I have no other choice."

"There is nothing in the dark, and the evil spirits will be eradicated."

The female ghost was Fu Yang's opponent, she got hit with a palm, and all the remaining ghosts escaped.

"I thought she had a little ghost by her side, and gave her a second palm on her crotch, and the female ghost took the opportunity to take him away."

"The little ghost sees that the seven souls will be raised up immediately, and now there is nothing left. The female ghost must also disappear at this moment."

"I've done too many things that go against the sky, and I have to lose my life if I take my life. Anyway, I can't last long. It's a good thing for you to know the truth."

Fu Yang's words stopped there, because a short knife stabbed him in the waist, took a few hurried steps, and propped himself up on the altar behind him. Blood flowed down the handle of the knife, and the hand holding the handle was extremely thin , clear joints.

"Father." Fu Ziqing murmured, with tears streaming down his face, looking extremely sad, "How could you be like this."

Fu Yang's pupils shrank sharply, and he let out a roar that resounded through the sky.A thick black mist continued to disperse from his body, his hair fell loose, and the ghostly aura eroded into his heart, he was actually possessed by a demon.

"For you, I will not hesitate to change my life against the sky, even if there is no afterlife, even if I enter the Asura Hell." Fu Yang laughed wildly, with a light wave of his hand, Fu Ziqing was instantly ejected several meters away, and hit the wall heavily, falling down. in a coma.

"You changed me to keep our child at all costs, but in the end"

"Why, Xiaozhen, tell me why, I have to bear the pain of love and parting."

Fu Yang tore off the painting of the patriarch, "It's all a bluff."

Ghost fog filled the room, the ground shook, the altar fell to the ground, the altar was destroyed, and the candles were burned out.

Demonic monsters with blue faces and fangs constantly appear from the ground.

Hu Hanwen was unmoved, his spirit was in the flower forest, and the fairy mist was ethereal.

A flowering tree in the middle bloomed at the right time, and the treetop was bent down under the weight of the flowers.

The breeze swept across, and a paper kite hung on the top.

"Woooooo my kite, my mother made it for me."

Hu Hanwen walked in, and saw a little girl about eleven or twelve years old, the color of the tip of her nose was as bright red as the bow string tied around the ponytail, and the corners of her skirt were colored by the evening sun.

"Help me get it."

Although she is young, she speaks neatly and freely.

Looking at these familiar eyes, Hu Hanwen couldn't refuse.

"Oh, then I'll let you go with me."

The thin hair on her cheeks floated in the air, with a pleasant fragrance, she smiled and stretched out her hand.

Hu Hanwen stood up abruptly.

(End of this chapter)