Ghost Husband, Don't Stop

Hong Haibin's soul had always been carefully kept in the Guan Yin Image by Master Hong, but now, he has appeared in front of me.

Surprised, I pretended that nothing had happened and asked Hong Haibin, "Does Old Master Hong know that you're here?"

Hong Haibin turned his head and looked at Taoist Su, "I begged Taoist Su to bring me out. I know my father wanted to use the child in Shujun's womb to make me pay, but I've already become like this, there's no need to harm that child anymore."

I saw the sincerity in Hong Haibin's words and nodded silently. Luckily, this son and father aren't the same type of people. At least they know what's good for them.

"It's just that the child of Matriarch He can no longer be saved." I thought about it, then told Hong Haibin about it.

He had a slightly surprised expression on his face. Then, he painfully squatted on the ground and covered his head with his hands. Daoist Priest Su and I looked at each other and remained silent.

After a long pause, Hong Haibin stood up and sighed, "I am the one who has let Shujun down."

"The relationship between the two of them isn't that simple."

I turned my head back and Mu Feng was standing behind me, looking at me and whispering something in my ear.

I frowned as I looked at Hong Haibin. Whenever Susu Jun is mentioned, Hong Haibin's reaction is indeed a little strange. Logically speaking, Shujun is Hong Haibin's stepmother. Even though the two of them aren't really that different in age, I still feel that Hong Haibin's attitude towards Shujun isn't as though he was treating her as his stepmother.

However, I heard Old Master Hong say that Hong Haibin was deeply in love with his wife, Susu. Even if Susu was sullied by another man to give birth to a child, Hong Haibin was afraid that Susu would be hurt so he decided to keep it a secret from her.

If that was the case, Hong Haibin did not seem to have a relationship with Shujun.

I glance out of the window. The relationship in the Hong family compound is really complicated!

Hong Haibin assured me that before I could draw his soul, he would definitely end his own life and not allow me to offend him.

After some thought, I decided that there was no other way to solve the problem of the ghost baby. In addition, I promised Su-jun that I would draw her son's soul, so I hastily accepted the matter.

Hong Haibin's soul was weak. He only showed it to me as a guarantee before being retracted by Taoist Su.

I then asked Dao Elder Su, if we do this behind Old Master Hong's back and Hong Haibin dies, then what will happen after Old Master Hong investigates us?

He used the lid of the teacup to wipe a layer of foam from the cup of tea and said to me with a deeper meaning, "A cultivator should have a clear conscience. As for Old Master Hong's thoughts, that is his business."

A clear conscience … If I were to follow Old Master Hong's request and draw his son's soul, then help Hong Haibin borrow the child in Shujun's womb to return his soul, I really wouldn't be able to do it. I'm sure that Taoist Su is like me, afraid of taking that step forward.

In the afternoon, I stayed in my room, and Taoist Su was once again called up to the study on the second floor by Patriarch Hong.

In short, the door had been closed ever since Daoist Master Su entered. After half a day, he hadn't even gone to deliver tea.

I don't know where Shu-jun went, I didn't see her, I think she went to prepare her son's personal belongings.

As for me, I'm unfamiliar with this place, so I can't run around. I can only stay in my room and prepare the things I need for the soul painting at night.

I sat at my desk and looked at the sheet of paper spread out on the table. I thought about the drawing of the soul at night. The child of Shu-jun was just a baby, not yet in human form, so drawing the soul was going to be a lot more difficult.

After doing it for a long time, I felt weird. I pushed off the floor with my feet and sat on the chair. With my back against the desk, I turned around to see Mu Feng standing by the window.

This guy usually stays by my side, especially when it's just the two of us. He's never been so quiet before.

"Cough, cough …"

I lowered my hand to my throat and coughed softly.

Mu Feng turned his head to look at me, and I casually said to him, "What are you standing there for?"

"I'm thinking."

The name "Mu Feng Mu Feng" was completely correct. It was not only that clean and elegant face, even the voice made people feel as if it was the spring breeze blowing in their hearts.

I rested my cheek against the back of my chair as I stared at Mu Feng in a daze. If that fellow wasn't a ghost, how good would that be! With a handsome guy and bodyguard by my side, I would be extremely happy!

"Am I that good-looking?" I made you so lost in thought! "

Mu Feng's transparent face suddenly appeared in front of me, giving me a shock. I abruptly turned around and saw that he had already straightened up, looking at me with a funny expression.

I secretly rolled my eyes, cursing myself in my heart. Even if I were to see a male ghost, I would still reveal an expression of infatuation!

I turned my head to hide my embarrassment and shouted, "I'm asking you, what are you thinking about while standing by the window? Not a word. "

Mu Feng straightened his expression and sat down beside me as he spoke to me in a serious tone. I always feel that you shouldn't draw someone's soul in this matter! "

I was stunned for a moment, then Mu Feng explained to me, previously I had been warned by the Yin Division because I had violated a taboo, and the matter of the Hong clan was obviously not as simple as what we saw. I had already agreed to help Shujun's child draw their souls, and there was also Hong Bin.

We still don't know what kind of changes will occur, but if anything goes wrong, I, the Soul Painter, will definitely be held responsible.

"Think carefully about why we have been here for so long and why the Ghost Infant that Old Master Hong and the others spoke of never appeared."

I couldn't help but lower my head in thought. In the beginning, I felt that the Hong family was very strange. So many people died in succession, but not a single ghost could be seen.

Now, however, the soul of Suo Lord's child and Hong Haibin's soul had come out. The Ghost Soul that they had mentioned had never appeared.

"After thinking about it for a long time, I said hesitantly." Could it be? The ghost sensed that we're here to capture him, so he hid himself. "

"Since there are more ghost shadows now, why is Hong Haibin still hiding and not daring to come out?" Mu Feng asked me with a smile, but this question really stunned me.

In general, it is these doubts, and the information we have, that cannot be linked together.

I kept feeling that something was missing in the middle, but I couldn't figure it out no matter how I thought about it.

"Dang …" When... "When …" The melodious and heavy bell sound continuously rang out three times.

I checked the time on my cell phone. It was already midnight.

Soon, Shujuan will come with her children.