Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 357 She Wants to See How An Jixing Can Save This Trash

An Jixing had just finished taking a medicinal bath, and in the room he asked Yuaner to apply rheumatism ointment on him, when he heard a disciple knock on the door, he shouted something outside through the door, which he couldn't hear clearly.

"Go out and have a look."

He beckoned, and immediately got up and walked to the bed. He wanted to go to bed early tonight.

Yao'er held back her temper and replied, "Okay."

Then she floated out of the door to see what was going on, it was okay if she didn't look at it, but she was frightened when she saw it.

The woman supported by the disciple and the driver is... An Yuya?

This situation is too frightening, she has been sucked so much energy, it is roughly estimated that it is at least [-]%, and I am afraid that she will not be able to make up for it in her lifetime.

"Where did she go to make it like this?"

Yao'er couldn't believe it, there was a ghost who dared to move the people of An's family.

"Just now in the car, the owner said she was not feeling well, and asked me to take her to the hospital. When I arrived at the hospital to help her out of the car, she became like this. I don't know..."

The driver looked scared, afraid that it would be his turn tonight.

An Yuya's breath became weaker and weaker, her legs had no strength to stand up straight, and there was a terror of death.

Her youthful beauty disappeared in just one hour, and what happened, I didn't even understand.

"Grandpa...I want to see grandpa...only grandpa can save me now..."

Her voice was weak and weak, as if she was dying.

Qiao'er frowned immediately when she heard the words, "An Jixing, that old thing, how could he have the ability to help An Yuya regain her vitality.

Unless you can find the evil spirit that has sucked An Yuya's energy before midnight tonight, and destroy it in order to get her energy back, otherwise, the chance of recovery is only [-]%.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to ask the master to come out."

She wants to see how An Jixing saves this trash, it's not enough to succeed, more than to fail.

As soon as An Jixing lay down, he saw Qiang'er floating back, beckoning to her, obviously asking her to sleep with her.

Mao'er endured the nausea in her heart, pretending to be urgent.

"Master, it's not good. Yu Ya has been sucked away by an unknown ghost, and now she looks like a mummy. Go and show her, she seems to be dying."

When An Jixing heard this, his old face froze, and he immediately got out of bed, put on his shoes, went to open the door, and sure enough.

"Xiaoya, what happened?"

He took a step forward to help his precious granddaughter up. He didn't expect it to be less than three hours. How could this person suddenly become like this?
Which ghost with no eyes moved the people in their home?

An Yuya was so uncomfortable that she wanted to die, but she was not willing to die in such a vague way.

"Grandpa, you must save me, help me find that ghost...Grandpa...Xiaoya, I feel so bad..."

An Jixing heard his granddaughter's words, and comforted him distressedly: "Don't worry, grandpa will help you find out tonight, who caused you to be like this, and then wiped it out, and vented your anger for you."

"Ah."

On An Yuya's wrinkled face, tears flowed down her face, and she felt like she was going to put all her strength into nodding her head.

"Okay, it's cold, you go back to your room and lie down to rest first, grandpa will help you get your energy back, and by tomorrow morning, you will be able to recover beautifully."

An Jixing's words were like a shot in the arm, hit An Yuya, she believed it, and firmly believed that grandpa would help her restore her beauty.

(End of this chapter)