Ghost Husband, Don't Stop

When Old Master Hong, who usually had a taut face, saw the image of Yu Guanyin, his face showed a hint of affection that did not seem fake. He reached out his hand and gently rubbed on the image a few times before whispering, "Son, come out. Your father has invited a great master to protect you.

Old Master Hong's voice was not as cold as usual. On the contrary, it sounded more benevolent. However, Hong Haibin's soul was no longer in the jade image.

When Hong Haibin saw Daoist Su, he took a look at the jade image and came out. Although Daoist Master Su also used a small jade pendant to store Hong Haibin's soul, he didn't know what method he used to prevent the ghost from detecting Hong Haibin's change.

In short, we have been here for so long, but that mysterious infant never appeared.

Hong Haibin stood beside Old Master Hong, his eyes brimming with tears as he looked at his father. From afar, this scene could be said to be that of a father's filial piety. However, father and son were now separated like Yin and Yang.

After stopping for half a minute, Old Master Hong looked around in the air and ran to the bedside in a flurried manner. He then took out a small incense stick from the drawer of the bedside table.

He took out a lighter from his pocket. His hands were trembling, and he looked extremely nervous.

I took a look and saw that there was a small black lump in it. It looked like some kind of spice.

Old Master Hong lit up the small piece of spice, while Hong Haibin followed behind him.

The fragrance of the incense was indescribable. It was quiet and profound, and just a sniff of it was enough to make one's mind flutter, and I noticed that the fragrance of the incense was slowly burning out, turning into wisps of faint white smoke. It was like layers of thin, transparent silk that surrounded us and wrapped around our bodies.

"It's the Rhinoceros Horn Incense. Wenwen, the Rhinoceros Horn Incense can let ordinary people see ghosts. I'll go out first. Don't be afraid if something happens, I'll come back and save you."

Mu Feng hurriedly whispered a few sentences into my ear. When I turned around, that guy had already ran to the door and directly ran through the wall, escaping to the outside of the house.

I rolled my eyes and thought to myself, with Taoist Su here, who told you to save him!

However, when he turned around, he saw Patriarch Hong stretching out his hands and raising his head. He placed his hands on Hong Haibin's cheeks and was so excited that tears were flowing down his cheeks. He kept calling out for his son, his son …

Obviously, even though Old Master Hong was unable to touch Hong Haibin, he was already able to see him.

I curiously looked at the piece of rhinoceros' horn that had already started burning. That piece of spice was really small, only half the size of a quail egg.

"Dao Elder Su, that is the rhinoceros' horn incense. Legend has it that the rhinoceros' horn incense allows people to see ghosts. So that's the truth!" This is my first time seeing it! " I excitedly moved closer to Daoist Master Su and whispered to him. At the same time, my eyes didn't leave the small spice in the incense stick.

"I've seen others order the rhinoceros' horn incense once in the past, however, it's extremely precious, even in the ancient times, it's extremely rare, not to mention that now, you've long since stopped killing rhinoceroses. Even if it was poached, the method to refine the rhinoceros' horn's incense has long since been lost, so the rhinoceros' horn incense that we can see now is still in the past."

Only after hearing Daoist Priest Su's words did I understand the value of that small lump of rhinoceros' horn incense. However, after thinking about it again, it's not impossible for Old Master Hong to have so many years of experience and wealth.

Ever since his son's accident, his old bones had gradually started to run out of steam. Every day, he was afraid of being unable to sleep well, afraid that the Ghost Soul would be so excited that it would beat his son to death.

Hong Haibin also stood to the side, constantly comforting Patriarch Hong, saying that he shouldn't worry about him. At this age, he had to take care of his body, since he was already dead, how could he possibly die again?

He patted Hong Haibin's shoulder and said in a solemn voice, "Son, don't worry. In a few months, when the child in your Aunt Su's womb is born, you will have a body. Now that your soul has been drawn, it will be very safe.

Hong Haibin opened and closed his mouth, wanting to say something. Right now, his father still did not know about his death.

I looked towards the body of Hong Haibin who was lying on the bed. It was indeed different from what I saw previously. Although he still had his eyes closed and didn't move, his face had a layer of black death aura.

"Son!" Son! Hai Bin! " In front of him, Patriarch Hong waved his hand and grabbed two pieces of the air in front of him, calling out to Hong Haibin loudly. In front of him, Patriarch Hong waved his hand and grabbed two pieces of the air in front of him, and called out to Hong Haibin.

Hong Haibin stood to the side. He was so anxious that he was on the verge of tears. His face was filled with bitterness. However, ghosts did not have tears.

I took a look at that incense. It turned out that the small piece of rhinoceros' horn had been completely burnt down. Master Hong could no longer see Hong Haibin.

Taoist Su and I stood still for a while. Hong Haibin stood up and walked towards us. He stood in front of me, gave me a grateful look, and lightly nodded towards Taoist Su.

He walked to the side of Old Master Hong and stopped his tears. Although his expression was still solemn, his aura was clearly weaker than before. I think that the gray hair by his ears seems to have increased as well, and I sometimes forget that this old man's power has made me forget that he is already an old man in his sixties.

He turned around and looked at Hong Hai Bin on the bed, then said to Daoist Su, "Dao leader, I'll leave Hai Bin's body to you. Take it and lure that little bastard out, and if he can save Hai Bin's body, then it would be better. If he can't, then let that little bastard do as he pleases and give up on Hai Bin's body to keep his soul."

This is the same as what Taoist Su told me before. Taoist Su nodded his head silently and took out a bag containing the corpses from the hospital's mortuary. Together with Old Master Hong, he carried Hong Haibin's corpse into the bag and carried it onto his shoulder.

I looked at Daoist Priest Su's taut mouth and gave a stuffy snort. I guessed that this 140-50 pound chunk of Hong Haibin was a dead person without any consciousness. It must be very heavy, so I hurried over to help Daoist Priest Su.