Chapter 88 Wife...

Although there was some unexpected incident, the negative energy in the room was dissipated a lot as expected, and at least the visibility was much better.

Gu Qingyin took Maomao to the door again. It was dim inside and only vague shadows could be seen. At first glance, there were only furniture. In the middle of the house there seemed to be a... coffin?
Gu Qingyin frowned and called out, "Huo Xingchen?"

Huo Xingchen heard it, but he couldn't respond. He was numbed by the electricity, not to mention his hands and feet, even his tongue couldn't move. He suspected that he was electrocuted. He was shocked and scared for a moment, and he even cried.

At first she just shed tears silently, then she cried more and more sadly, and finally she let out a sob.

As soon as the voice came out, footsteps approached.

Huo Xingchen raised his eyes and only saw a blurry figure. He moved his numb tongue but no words came out.

The figure sighed and squatted down. It was indeed Gu Qingyin.

She briefly checked Huo Xingchen's condition, which was a little more serious than she thought, but fortunately, he was not seriously injured, and all she had to do was to divert the current.

Gu Qingyin rummaged through her bag again, took out a talisman and stuck it on Huo Xingchen's body. After a while, it was filled with energy.

"Get up and move around, you'll be fine in a while." Gu Qingyin reached out and pulled her son up.

Huo Xingchen staggered to his feet, and as if he was undergoing rehabilitation, he moved his limbs stiffly and slowly, and spoke tentatively.

"What is this?" Gu Qingyin asked.

Huo Xingchen froze and slowly turned his head. Sure enough, he saw Gu Qingyin staring at the coffin in the middle with a serious face. He was so nervous that he suddenly had an idea and said, "Surroundings!"

A question mark popped up in Gu Qingyin's head, "Nearby?"

"Yes!" Huo Xingchen recovered quickly from the stimulation. "It's a game peripheral. It's so realistic that I bought it. Hahaha."

Gu Qingyin turned her head and looked at him speechlessly, "Didn't I tell you that I was born with the ability to see Yin and Yang? The source of the Yin energy in your room is in the coffin."

Huo Xingchen couldn't laugh anymore and he began to swallow nervously.

Seeing this, Gu Qingyin narrowed her eyes, "You didn't hide a body in there, did you?" After a pause, she frowned and asked, "Did you kill someone?"

"How is that possible!" Huo Xingchen retorted: "I am a serious college student and have received legal education!"

"Then why are you so nervous?" Gu Qingyin stared at him solemnly, "Who is the evil spirit suppressed in there?"

Huo Xingchen opened his mouth and wanted to say no, but then he remembered that Gu Qingyin had the Yin-Yang Eyes, which left him no room for quibbling, so he choked.

"You don't want to tell me, right?" Gu Qingyin held up the fire stick, "Then I'll see it with my own eyes."

Huo Xingchen wanted to stop her, but not only was his legs and feet not working properly, even if he was, he couldn't stop Gu Qingyin.

As Gu Qingyin's hand placed on the coffin lid, the fear in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and his body instinctively stepped back, but the bedroom was so small that he had retreated to the wall after only two steps. He could only watch.

He watched the secret he tried so hard to hide being exposed in front of others. And this person was the one he wanted to hide the most and should have kept it secret from.

The moment her hand touched the coffin, Gu Qingyin's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She had an intuition that the ghost in the coffin had some connection with her.

This realization made Gu Qingyin panic, and she stopped moving involuntarily.

She calmed herself down and tried again.

With a "click", the coffin lid was slowly pushed open, and a yin energy several times stronger than before surged out. Instantly, Gu Qingyin felt her hands and feet were cold, as if they were soaked in the cold, and the cold began to emanate from the joints between her bones.

Gu Qingyin's expression froze, and just as she was about to step back, a pale hand reached out from the coffin and tightly grasped her wrist. Without waiting for her to react, it began to drag her into the coffin.

Gu Qingyin stepped back, propped up the coffin with his knees, and was about to smash it down with the fire poker in his other hand.

But just as she lowered her eyes and aimed, she saw a red mole on the outside of the little finger of that hand. It was very small, but the color was very bright, as if it was dotted with top-grade cinnabar.

Not only had she seen this mole before, she had touched it countless times.

Gu Qingyin was stunned, "Huo... Yunjing?"

The voice was very small, but Huo Xingchen heard it and he subconsciously shrank his neck.

It's over. He recognized her just by looking at her hands. How familiar must she be? Combined with the previous findings, Gu Qingyin is 100% his mother.

It should have been a happy thing, but when Huo Xingchen looked at the situation in front of him, his eyes dimmed.

It’s okay for him to lie in this coffin when his father comes out.

Hearing this name, the hand in the coffin paused, and a cold voice seemed to come from far away, "Wife..."

Gu Qingyin hit him with a stick, hitting the back of his hand, "Who is your wife? Have some shame!"

With the naked eye, a crack appeared on the pale back of the hand, leaking wisps of black air, but it healed in an instant.

Leng Youyou's voice sounded again, with a hint of grievance inexplicably, "Wife..."

"Let go!" Gu Qingyin said coldly, "Come out of the coffin and talk to me again."

After two seconds of stalemate, the ghost hand did not release, but turned into a ball of black mist that wrapped around Gu Qingyin's wrist. Then the black mist moved from the coffin to Gu Qingyin's side and condensed into a human shape again.

A tall and handsome man, estimated to be nearly 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, sharp eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips. Overall he is handsome and aggressive, but he has a charming teardrop mole under the right corner of his eye. No one knows who he is seducing.

The man had clear eyes and didn't look irrational, but his intelligence was exposed as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Wife, come with me..." As he spoke, his hand climbed up to Gu Qingyin's neck, intending to tighten it and strangle her to death.

Gu Qingyin didn't dodge or evade, but stretched her neck and leaned forward, "Yes, strangle me to death, quickly, I will be reincarnated immediately after I die!"

The cold hand froze just as it was about to tighten, "Reincarnation?"

"Of course you have to reincarnate after you die. I don't have any obsessions. Hurry up and reincarnate. Eighteen years later, I will be a genius mystic master again!" Gu Qingyin held his hand, "Hurry up, don't waste time."

Huo Yunjing seemed to be frightened, not daring to use any strength, and shook his head in panic, "No, my wife, I don't want to reincarnate, we want to be together."

Gu Qingyin glanced at him sideways, "You don't want me to be a ghost with you?"

Huo Yunjing shook his head in grievance. The tall and big male ghost looked like a young wife who was bullied.

Gu Qingyin snorted coldly and turned away, with a bit of sadness in her eyes. How could a person who was so wise and intelligent when he was alive become so stupid after becoming a ghost?
She raised her eyes to look at Huo Xingchen, who lowered his head in guilt and panic, not daring to look her in the eye.

Gu Qingyin's eyes turned cold, and she asked in a gentle voice, "Xingchen, don't you have anything to say to mom?"

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