Ghost husband and domineering: waiting for you to be reincarnated

Chapter 335 The Uninvited Guest

The uncle raised his head and walked in front of Mr. Yin, "Fellow Daoist, I took over this matter first. According to the rules, you can no longer participate."

Seeing him talking to the old man in a serious manner, if it's not appropriate now, I was also at a loss.

Apparently, he didn't understand the situation clearly, thinking that Mr. Yin just simply accepted my entrustment, the kind of Mr. Yin and Yang who collected people's money and solved disasters with others.

At this moment, I actually felt a little funny about my uncle's clumsy eyesight, it was so silly and cute...

Mr. Yin is not willing to talk to him at all. After all, he is the current patriarch of the Daoist sect. Yin Wushuang has already said that apart from the Daoist sect, other Daoist arts are just superficially learned from them.

Although my uncle is probably a member of the Bai family, it has been hundreds of years since the Bai family was trapped in the poor mountain valley.

"Who are you?" Mr. Yin doesn't care, but Si Fu Xin doesn't.

He is not good at catching ghosts, but it is still possible to block someone from harassing the old man.

The younger uncle glanced at him, obviously seeing that the one who could talk in this room was Mr. Yin, and his face showed a look of indifference.

"This matter is indeed what I will follow up first, and I ask this old gentleman to understand the truth."

He looked at Mr. Yin and said again, but this time I could see that he wasn't totally blind.At this moment, he was staring at Old Man Yin, with vigilance in his eyes. It wasn't that he didn't see that Old Man Yin was very capable.

But...he still stood in the room and confronted Mr. Yin. I had to wonder, where did he get the confidence?

"Who is this?"

Although Mr. Yin was too busy to pull his hands away, he still paid attention to the things in the room.It's just that the object of his questioning is not my uncle, but me.

I took a look at my uncle. Although he and I are related by blood, what he did to the kid was enough to make me feel angry.

Using cruel means to turn a well-behaved soul into a ghost, and trying to control the ghost, is there any good for it?

I wanted to wait until the little ghost's matter was resolved, and then go back to confront my uncle, but I didn't want him to come to my door so soon.

"He did this." I briefly stated the identity of the person who came.But it didn't mention that he was my uncle.

Uncle was keenly aware of the connotation in my words, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking, "You know?"

Seeing him speak like this, it really confirmed what Mr. Yin said just now.Although I didn't doubt Mr. Yin, I still couldn't bear the anger in my heart when I heard my uncle asked such a question without any shyness.

"Why did you do such a thing?" I glared at my uncle angrily, hoping to hear a reasonable answer from him.

My uncle just ignored me, instead, he looked at Mr. Yin, looked him up and down, and said, "Fellow Taoist, do you still want to undo this spell at this time?"

Mr. Yin glanced at his uncle, and the movement of his hands stopped unexpectedly.

"Why? Do you still want to fight with me?"

While speaking, an invisible aura suddenly spread around Mr. Yin.

Although it wouldn't hurt me, it still surprised me.Although this breath is much weaker than Qin Lin's, it is already considered very strong among the "living people" I know.

At least, my uncle is absolutely invincible.I still have that judgment.

But things didn't develop as I imagined. My uncle took a few steps forward, but he didn't care about Mr. Yin's threats, and sat down on the sofa directly.

"Of course I can't beat you. But after a while, the Wraith Curse will break out, but you can't fight me while breaking the curse. Although you are stronger than me, I don't intend to fight with you." You do it."

He actually sat down leisurely, put his hands in front of his body, and put on a posture of watching the show.

And I also deduced some of the situation from his words.

He stayed here, not because he gave up, but because Mr. Yin wanted to undo this curse, so he probably couldn't be distracted from dealing with him. In this way, the situation became stalemate.

If Mr. Yin left Uncle alone, then it would not be smooth to unravel the Wraith Curse later.But if you start a fight with my uncle, no one will care about the Wraith Curse.

I looked at Mr. Yin a little uneasy. He happened to be looking at me too, with a trace of guilt in his eyes. Obviously, what my uncle said was probably true.

Thinking of this, I suddenly panicked.

Although I really believe that Mr. Yin, as the head of the Taoist sect, will definitely not sit back and watch a grieving ghost arise here and ignore it.However, as long as my uncle is still here, he has no way to act without fear.

But time will not wait for anyone, if it continues to delay, the kid will be completely hopeless.

I stared at my uncle, feeling a little undecided for a moment.

But he said Shi Shiran, "You are here to stare at me when you have time, why don't you leave earlier, maybe you can survive. So you are my niece, and I don't want to kill you."

Pooh!If I believe this kind of nonsense, I really deserve to become an unjust dead ghost.

If you really don't want to kill me, you will tell me from the beginning that this little ghost will become a grieving ghost if he is sealed up.

But I clearly remember that my uncle didn't tell me anything before he left, he just told me that if you want to let the kid go, you should activate the talisman paper on the door frame.

And this talisman is the activation talisman of the Wraith Curse!

"You want it so much? Why?" I looked at my uncle, not quite understanding.

Mr. Yin also said just now, I'm afraid he wants to wait for the little ghost to become a fierce ghost, and then use some means to manipulate him.

But my uncle did not hesitate to kill his own niece, but also raised a grieving ghost, but why?
I don't think people in this world are inherently evil, there's always a reason for what he does.

It's a pity that even if my uncle had any reason, he was obviously unwilling to tell me.

He just smiled contemptuously. There was a lot in the smile that I couldn't understand, and obviously he didn't intend to let me understand.

As time passed, Mr. Yin's expression darkened, "Are you really going to do evil here today?"

The uncle didn't speak, but seeing him sitting still, one could already tell his attitude.

Mr. Yin stopped talking nonsense, and waved a few pieces of talisman paper on Si Fuxin's body, "Paste it on the black chrysalis."

He said so, but he has already sacrificed a simple and simple knife.

(End of this chapter)