The surrogate wife is a goddess

Chapter 823 831 Dying Struggle
"Of course, I want to force that thing out of your grandpa's heart. If it wants to come out, I have to struggle desperately."

An understatement made everyone in the Huang family tremble with fright.

They have all seen Mr. Huang when he was ill.

That was really earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods were dying or living.

Once it happened, the whole family was in a state of restlessness and panic.

Thinking about it, I would be so scared that I couldn't sleep for three days and three nights. The heart-piercing wailing of the old man was like a replay, over and over again.

Shocking.

Terrible.

The family has just experienced a death, and they want to let them see the old man's miserable howl?

God, their little hearts are really overwhelmed!

Is there any way to stop the old man from whining?

The pitiful and pleading eyes of the Huang family were like spotlights, all of which were on Luo Yao.

Knowing what everyone meant, Luo Yao shrugged helplessly and spread her hands.

"I'm sorry! If you want that thing to come out, you have to suffer a little bit, otherwise don't touch it, just let it go for a day."

Then there is a look of "you can figure it out".

Mr. Huang can naturally see what his family members mean, and he also knows what it feels like to feel the pain piercing through the heart when he has an attack.

In order not to be tortured in the future, he ordered decisively.

"Come here, all of you, grab me and don't let me move." Turning around, he said to Luo Yao kindly, "Come on! I can bear it."

"Ok!"

Luo Yao asked people to prepare something to burn the bug as a spare, bit off her middle finger, and tapped on both ends of the red line on Mr. Huang's body.

"You are all ready, I will start right away."

Before they could talk to each other, Mr. Huang had already started to tremble all over his body.

Just like playing a pendulum, it keeps shaking.

The expression on his face also began to distort.

"Grab him, don't let him move, Mr. Huang! Try to keep your mouth open. Don't close it, that thing will come out of your mouth. Remember, if you don't let it come out, it will run around. .”

Luo Yao's words shocked the Huang family.

That thing is going to come out of your mouth?What kind of picture is that?
How scary?
After Luo Yao gave her orders, she stopped paying attention to the weird expressions of the Huang family.

Start chanting the mantra with serious concentration.

This time, she imitated the magician James and compiled the spell into a song and sang it.

The cadence, the combination of high and low sounds, sounds simple and elegant.

Like an episode of a costume drama.

The faster Luo Yao sang the incantation, the more pain Mr. Huang showed.

His mouth was always open, not daring to close it.

But the heart hurts like it's about to break.He didn't dare to yell like he used to, for fear of disturbing the thoughts of Mr. Wuyou who was healing him.

I had to open my mouth like a fish out of water, struggling to die.

Luo Yao chanted the spell faster and faster, the red lines were slowly disappearing and concentrated in one place.

Finally became a point.

Put blood on it with his middle finger, guiding it to Mr. Huang's throat.

"Wow!……"

The old man felt itchy in his throat and kept retching.

The pain in his heart, which seemed to be twisted by a meat grinder, eased a lot.

Luo Yao kicked the container to catch the bugs in front of the old man, motioning him to spit out what came out of his mouth.

"Wow!……!"

The old man retched for a while, and spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "crash".

Inside was a thread as thin as a hair.

White line.

(End of this chapter)