Ghost Husband, Don't Stop

I told Uncle Wang about the rules of our profession, and specifically told him that if we draw souls for the dead that shouldn't draw souls, the Yin Division would come knocking to take our lives. When that happens, I will definitely get even with them.

Dad signaled to me to hold back, because what I had just said was purely to frighten Uncle Wang.

Suddenly, just as we were talking, a man ran in from outside the morgue. This man was a handyman at the medicinal shop in Uncle Wang's county. He was panting heavily as he ran over to tell Uncle Wang that something had happened in the shop.

Because Wang Dazhi was buried in his hometown, Uncle Wang stayed in his hometown for the past few days, so he didn't know anything about the shop.

"Don't be in such a hurry, take your time."

I looked at Uncle Wang's face, and it was clear that he had been exhausted over the past few days.

"Isn't the young master dead? I saw him last night. He's settling accounts in our shop. "

When Wang Da Bin heard this, he gave a cold smile. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Wang Da Bin was actually not as simple and stupid as we normally seem.

"You didn't call last night to report such a big thing? I also want to ask you, if it really is my brother's corpse, then how did you manage to get through last night? "

The employee didn't look like he was lying. He also said that he saw Wang Dazhi smile at him, but nothing happened in the store after that.

When I went to close the door last night, I saw the young master. At first, I thought I was just seeing things, but then he called me over, and not long after I went over, I lost consciousness and fell asleep just now. When I woke up and found that the young master was no longer there, I wanted to notify Boss Wang, but didn't want to spread the news that would ruin our store's reputation, so I personally ran over to inform you.

The employee wasn't nervous in the face of Wang Dabin's doubts and began to explain calmly.

Uncle Wang looked at my father and me. It was useless for me to look at us. Uncle Wang quickly brought Wang Dabin to the county town, telling Dad and I to go home first. Tomorrow, he will come back to the village and find us to draw his soul.

After my father and I went home, my father kept scolding me, saying that I had really pissed Uncle Wang off today, and that I had no sense at all.

I don't understand why my father treated him so respectfully, even though he clearly didn't like Uncle Wang.

Third Uncle Wu didn't leave and stayed at my house. After dinner, I went to take a shower and get some sleep. I was surprised to find that Mu Feng wasn't by my side today, so I had a rare good night's sleep …

The next morning, Dad woke me up early and said that he would take me to a place with Wu San. I saw that both of them had very serious expressions on their faces and felt that it was not a good thing.

Uncle Wu said that before he went to the Wang family to draw Wang Dazhi's soul, he wanted to renew my sun.

"I don't understand what third uncle means." Wenwen, you have too much yin aura on you, if you go to the Wang family and draw your soul, then Wang Dazhi will die a violent death, and the matter has not been investigated. If this goes on, you will only consume more yang aura, and today I will bring you here to renew your Yang, and you might see some unclean things, just bear with it.

I was stunned, and asked Wu San Shu to let me not be entangled by Yin Si? Wu San uncle shook his head.

Uncle Wu said that the Yang Resurrection skill book helped me remove the Yin Qi in my body and increase my Yang Qi, so that no matter what kind of evil spirit it is, it won't come after me, including Mu Feng. But he changed the topic and said that this method is a bit risky, and if I'm not careful, one of them will get injured.

I asked him why he still asked for the Sun if it was so dangerous, but Third Uncle Wu told me that my grandfather entrusted me to him, so he couldn't be careless with me. I really don't understand …

"Wenwen, take this bottle."

As he was saying this, my father handed me the bottle filled with the blood of his ancestors, and asked me to answer a question for him.

"Has Mu Feng bullied you?"

I panicked, I didn't expect father to ask such a question, didn't they not see Mu Feng?

"Don't think about how you're going to lie to us. Even if you can't see me, you should know. Tell me the truth, if he bullied you before, then things wouldn't be so easy."

Third Uncle Wu said sincerely.

I thought about it for a while, and finally decided to tell everything to Wu San Shu, father and Wu San Shu, who both sighed and said that I must have committed a sin in my previous life to go through so much pain.

"But now, it doesn't matter. Drink this blood, and after that, your Third Uncle will do a spell for you. There will be no more worries in the future."

I was surprised when Dad asked me to drink the bottle of blood that might have been in it for hundreds of years... I indicated that I really didn't want to drink it, but looking at the assured looks in my father's and Wu San Shu's eyes, I couldn't help but drink it.

"Dad, is there any other way? Is this blood really that useful? "

Dad shook his head and sighed, saying that he was actually forced to let me drink it. If anything happened after I went to draw Wang Dazhi's soul, both mom and dad would be very sad. The inherited blood of this ancestor Soul Painter has the ability to ward off evil spirits and dispel yin. In the future, there will no longer be ghosts or wraiths bothering me anymore.

I picked up the bottle and was about to swallow it with my nose in my mouth when a violent wind blew. The sky suddenly changed and I was able to hold onto the bottle firmly. Otherwise, this precious bottle of blood would have been broken into pieces.

"Wenwen, hurry and drink. That Mu Feng probably found you."

After the Soul Summoning Technique last time, Uncle Wu knew about my past life with Mu Feng, so his first reaction was that Mu Feng had come.

But the wind was so strong that I didn't even have the strength to hold the bottle.

The wind got stronger and stronger, and Wu San prepared to use his magic to protect us for a while, but he couldn't do anything. At that moment, even Father thought that Mu Feng was doing it on purpose, because he didn't want me to drink it, so after drinking it, he wouldn't be able to get close to me anymore.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that my father and Third Uncle Wu were both lying on the ground, while the bottle of blood in my hand had already disappeared!

I woke up my father and Wu San. They knew the bottle was gone, and their faces immediately changed.

"Wenwen, think it over. Do you really not remember anything?"

I shook my head. Even the two of them had lost consciousness. How could I still remember what just happened?

Third Uncle Wu said that Mu Feng would definitely come and find me again next time. He even specially instructed me to bring the bottle back the next time Mu Feng came to find me.

"If that bottle were to fall into the hands of a dead person, more things would definitely happen."

On the way home, Dad received a call from Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang said that he had come back, and asked Dad and I to prepare and go to his house to draw Wang Dazhi's soul. Uncle Wu had heard from me and Dad that this matter was very strange, so he decided to go with us and get to know the situation.