"Who is it? Please wait."

"I've only moved here two days ago, why should I, an old woman, have anything to do with you?"

The old woman's voice pretending to be calm came from inside the house.

But the slightly chaotic footsteps betrayed her, and her heart was obviously not as calm as the sound.

Soon, the door slowly opened a crack, and the old woman looked out along the crack.

In the cloudy eyeballs, expectations and fears were intertwined... there was also a hint of eagerness to try.

Ma San's death had a huge impact on her.

She was afraid that what she had done would be discovered, but she also hoped that another unlucky guy would donate his blood so that her precious son could be resurrected quickly.

However, what happened was counterproductive. When she saw the person clearly, she was so frightened that she leaned against the door.

The old woman's breathing suddenly stagnated, and her pupils almost shrank to the size of a needle tip.

How could it be Taoist Master Mingzhen?

How did she find this place? Could it be a coincidence?

Could she have discovered something?

The old woman suddenly felt faint.

She was an old pilgrim to Dishui Temple, and when she thought of the magic in the temple, she couldn't help but tremble slightly in her heart.

Xu Huan forced a smile and said: "Mother-in-law, how are you doing recently? Why did you move out without saying a word? Didn't I say you would still come to visit?"

The old woman laughed dryly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm getting older and my brain is not full enough to remember things."

"It's okay, why don't you invite me in and sit for a while?"

"No, I can't. Mother-in-law, I'm feeling a little tired. The Taoist priest should come back another day."

The old woman quickly explained that she was not feeling well and secretly prayed that Xu Huan would give up the idea of ​​entering the house.

The cabinet is in the center of the room. Anyone who comes here can tell the clues at a glance as long as they are not blind.

It would be fine if they were uninformed villagers, but the visitor was Taoist Master Mingzhen of Dishui Temple.

God knows what powerful Taoist techniques she has learned in Dishui Temple? How dare the old lady let her into the house?

The old woman closed the door without any explanation, locked the door with a click, leaned on the back of the door, and let out a long breath.

"Mother-in-law, why are you doing this? You can't hide it." Xu Huan said sadly.

The old woman's eyes widened instantly, Xu Huan appeared in the house out of thin air!

"Taoist Priest Mingzhen, what are you talking about? Why can't the old lady understand you?"

The old woman forced a smile and slowly leaned towards the shoe cabinet next to the door, where there was a pair of scissors she had prepared in advance.

She originally planned to just deal with it if someone asked about Ma San.

If you really can't deal with it, invite that person in.

Anyone would be attracted to a chained wardrobe, and she could take the opportunity to grab the scissors from behind and kill her.

However, she did not expect that the first person to come would be Xu Huan.

Xu Huan was silent. The old woman's small movements of picking up the scissors were caught in her eyes, and she felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

"You know what I'm talking about, it's still too late to turn back now..."

"Turn back? Hehehe...turn back..."

A hoarse laugh burst from the old woman's throat, and she clenched the scissors hidden in her sleeves.

"If I look back, what will happen to my child? He will go home soon..."

The old woman murmured softly, her tone was very soft.

"As long as he comes back, everything will be over. Just leave all the sins to the old woman and I will bear it."

"Mother-in-law, please wake up! It is impossible for a dead person to be resurrected! There is just a soulless corpse in the closet. Don't think it can move now. That's because the Yin energy has entered the body and has transformed into a corpse!"

Xu Huan tried to persuade her heartbrokenly, but the old woman had already been carried away. She couldn't listen to anyone's words and only had one thought in her head -

Everyone who blocks the Son's resurrection must die!

In a flash of lightning, the old woman's inflexible legs and feet suddenly burst out with astonishing power.

He raised the scissors high and rushed towards Xu Huan, not at all like an old man who was frail and frail.

Xu Huan sighed deeply, put his foot on Qixing, turned slightly to one side, and easily dodged the blow.

"Give up. I'll take you to meet your real son. He definitely doesn't want to see you like this."

"Nonsense! I'm not going anywhere, my son is right here..."

The old woman was panting violently, her chest rising and falling like a bellows.

Obviously, she had used up most of her strength just now.

"Taoist Master Mingzhen, can you not stop me? I just want my son to live well, and I can bear everything else for him!"

Xu Huan shook his head and categorically objected: "This is not a crime he should have suffered. Everything is the consequences of your selfishness."

"I just want him to live..."

"Why do you have to force me, an old woman?"

The old woman cried unwillingly.

"What about Ma San? Does he deserve to die?" Xu Huan said in a deep voice.

Poor people must be hateful, and Xu Huan's good impression of her has been completely worn away.

"If he hadn't come, he wouldn't have died! His blood will help my son come back sooner, and the old lady will erect a monument for him!"

The old woman said crazily.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Xu Huan longingly.

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"Just a small bowl is fine. Our relationship is so good, I won't hurt you."

The old woman looked crazy, with a flattering smile on her face.

Xu Huan suddenly felt a chill and subconsciously took a step back, wanting to stay away from her.

"...You won't give it?"

"Why don't you give it to me? Why can't you be like Ma San and give me the blood obediently?"

The old woman said with a gloomy face and unwillingly.

"This is what you forced me to..."

As she spoke, the old woman suddenly turned around and rushed towards the wardrobe, untying the bright silver chain with lightning speed.

The chain fell to the ground with a crash, and the dark wardrobe was no longer restrained at all, and a strong Yin Qi slowly emerged.

"Son, Mom is sorry for you. They don't want you to be resurrected in a down-to-earth manner. Mom can only let you come out early..."

The old woman opened the closet and found her dead son inside.

Xu Huan's eyes suddenly condensed.

I saw the man in the cabinet with a livid face, his lips cyanotic and purple, and two sharp tiger teeth exposed.

The skin on his body was dark and wrinkled, and the nails on his hands were very long.

"Son, it's all my fault. I can't protect you. You will have to walk on your own in the future..."

The old woman forced a smile, swung the scissors lightly, cut open her wrist and handed it to her son's mouth.

The man smelled the smell of blood, as if some switch had been activated. His nose immediately twitched and he sniffed hard.
Chapter completed!