The metaphysical mother returns, and the villain son stands at attention

Chapter 270 A good family man

The paper man was stunned. He was originally very happy to see the father and son. But the owner of this ghost domain was a crazy woman who came up and chopped him without saying a word. He really couldn't resist.

But who would have thought that after hiding for so long without being hit, the first drop of blood was actually taken by what it thought was a friendly force!

Frustrated! Angry! Uncomfortable!

The woman was also stunned. No one would feel good if hit by a big piece of iron, and the same goes for ghosts.

Fortunately, Huo Yunjing was very brave enough to take responsibility for his mistakes. He strode over and picked up the paper man. He coughed lightly and asked, "Are you okay? I thought you could get away with it."

Paper Man: ...So it’s still its fault?
The paper man stared at him accusingly with his small eyes.

Huo Yunjing reached out and pulled out the kitchen knife that was still embedded in its shoulder. Looking at the not-so-small cut, he promised, "Let Qingyin repair it for you when we get back. I guarantee it'll be as good as new."

The paper figure twitched in grievance.

Huo Yunjing looked at his son.

Huo Xingchen quickly stepped forward and grabbed the paper man's hand, "Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest first." After he finished speaking, he put the paper man back into the storage bag.

Huo Yunjing relaxed a little unnoticeably. When he turned to look at the woman on the ground, his eyes shone coldly, "Since we can't communicate, let's just send her away."

The woman jumped up from the ground without even looking at the man in front of her. Her dark eyes stared straight at Huo Xingchen. She opened her hand and two kitchen knives suddenly appeared in her hand.

The woman laughed crazily and just as she was about to chop with a kitchen knife, a long-handled sickle suddenly appeared in front of her.

The sickle head is very large and the handle is very long. At first glance, it looks like the god of death's sickle.

The woman froze.

Huo Yunjing's cold white hand was grasping the pitch-black hilt of the knife. The huge contrast made this ferocious scene reveal a sense of exquisite handsomeness.

Huo Xingchen's eyes lit up. His father's weapon was so cool! In comparison, his baton was just a child's toy! He also wanted one as cool as this!

“He knows how to be afraid, but it seems he hasn’t completely lost his mind.” Huo Yunjing said in a calm voice.

The woman took a cautious step back and said nothing, but a strong sense of vigilance rose between her brows.

"I have a very curious question." Huo Yunjing asked with a cold face, "Are you really crazy? Or do you simply want to vent your dissatisfaction?"

The woman didn't want to talk, as the sickle suddenly approached, pressing against her neck, silently threatening her.

The woman closed her eyes and said, "I..." Her voice was hoarse, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time. She paused for two seconds before continuing, "All of them."

There are some things that have been kept in your heart for so long that you don’t know how to say them, or who to say them to. But once a word is spoken, it will be like an unstoppable torrent that cannot be stopped.

"I did impulsively grab the knife from the kitchen at first, but I just wanted to scare Zong Yao." The woman looked numb, "But he didn't believe I would do it, and didn't care about my threat at all."

"My head buzzed at the time, and when I came to my senses, his arm was already broken." The woman's dark eyes moved, "I admit that I was panicked at the time, but I also felt a sense of relief. Before I could figure out what to do next, he came back."

The woman cracked her mouth. "He blamed me as soon as he came back. I was so annoyed that I might as well kill him."

Huo Xingchen's heart moved, "Zong Yao was not dead at that time?"

The woman was silent for a while before she spoke again, "Maybe he's unconscious."

Later, because of the lack of timely medical treatment, Zong Yao died. When he was in urgent need of medical treatment, his father was busy blaming his mother, and his mother couldn't stand it anymore and killed his father, and then committed suicide. No one wanted to save him.

Such a family may seem to be well-fed and well-off to outsiders, and should not have so many worries and problems, but in fact it has long been rotten. How can the outcome of a child raised by a pair of sick parents be good?

The last question was answered. Huo Yunjing pulled the sickle with his hand, and the sharp sickle cut off the woman's neck. The soul that was split into two dissipated at the same time.

As the woman disappeared, the ghost realm naturally began to collapse.

After tonight, Room 3603 will become a clean room again, and no more supernatural incidents will occur.

"I did the final finishing work!" Huo Xingchen said proudly, "I cleared out the entire layer of remaining Yin and ghost energy!"

Gu Qingyin smiled and pinched his little face, "My son is awesome!"

After the story was told, Huo Yunjing drove into the city, found a 24-hour restaurant, took Gu Qingyin for a midnight snack, and then the family of three went home.

Before going to bed, Gu Qingyin was still thinking that even if Huo Yunjing no longer went out to clean up the haunted place, she would still have to continue watching for three days... When would this day end?

That night, Gu Qingyin slept very soundly. She went out at seven o'clock in the morning, feeling refreshed. But before she could have dinner, she received some mixed news.

Because Huo Yunjing was not a registered Heavenly Master, even if he dealt with the ghost land, the Heavenly Master Association would not give him any reward, so the commission of 3603 was in vain.

Well…that’s bad news.

There is also good news. If Gu Qingyin wants to continue to have the opportunity to read books in the library, she must go to the library to exchange them. In other words, she does not have to go out of the library to read books every day. She has a legitimate rest time!
After deep thought, Gu Qingyin decided to read a book today, then investigate the surrounding haunted places, find the nearest one to deal with it, and then take a day off before reading again.

Although reading still takes up the majority of my time, it is much better than reading every day before.

"Remember to pick me up on time in the evening." Gu Qingyin reminded earnestly before getting off the car, "I will be out on time."

"Okay." Huo Yunjing responded with a smile, then took out a thermos bag from the passenger seat, "Take the lunch with you."

Gu Qingyin's eyes sparkled, "You did this this morning?"

Huo Yunjing hummed, "Didn't you say there was a place to eat? Set an alarm for noon and eat on time."

Gu Qingyin nodded repeatedly, "You are so nice!"

Huo Xingchen squeezed over and said, "I'm here to help Dad too!"

Gu Qingyin smiled and kissed his little face, "Thank you, son. Mommy feels so happy!"

Huo Xingchen's eyes narrowed as he smiled.

Huo Yunjing didn't get the kiss, and he felt a little unbalanced. He clicked his tongue and urged, "Go ahead. The library is open now."

Gu Qingyin got out of the car full of energy, carrying her lunch box. She set the alarm while walking, but the library had to remain quiet, so she could only turn on the vibration mode. But she was afraid that she would be too engrossed in reading and would not notice it.

After entering the library, she gave the lunch box to Master Li and asked him to call her at lunch time.

Li Tianshi was very willing to help and praised him, "You can even make your own lunch box. You are so kind."

Gu Qingyin smiled happily, "It wasn't me, it was my husband who got up early and did it."

Li Tianshi's smile froze slightly, "Are you married?"

(End of this chapter)