Chapter 238 (1/2)

Cloud ink looks up and down at Han Dacheng, reaches out his hand and touches Han Dacheng's soul body: ”it tastes like soul inducing grass. Did you eat soul inducing grass before you died?”

Han Dacheng's face was muddled: ”what's that?”

”It's Ganoderma lucidum.” Brother Zhao put in a sentence outside the window: ”it's still hundreds of years old, wild.”

Han Dacheng suddenly realized: ”yes, I did. I was not healthy when I was a child. At that time, my family was ok, so I bought this for me.”

Because it was too expensive, he remembered even after so many years of death.

Yunmo nodded. It's no wonder that the hundred year old wild soul guiding grass can't be found. Eating it can strengthen the soul, but for other souls, especially the weaker ones, it can lead the soul instead. Because it's comfortable to stay around him, so it's gathered in the past.

However, this is not enough to make the soul out of the body.

”I don't have the patience to ask more when I finish at one time.”

”Yes, my Lord, I said, I just want to see Tuan Tuan, so I learned the skills for so long. A few days ago, I finally learned to dream. I went into her dream to play with her. I knew that it was my first time to dream. If I didn't master the skills well, I just... Just...” Han Dacheng was ashamed.

Next to Han Yu and Xu Lili listen to this, simply do not know what to say.

How can there be such a confused father? However, Master Chu said that in order to protect Tuan Tuan, his father had to work hard to protect him. Thinking about this, they could not be angry, only could not laugh or cry.

Yun Mo shakes his head and falls into a dream. This is really the main point of cultivation. Lao Han's soul body falls into a dream too reluctantly. On the contrary, it disturbs Tuan Tuan's soul and makes her come out unconsciously.

”No sense of propriety.” Cloud Mo cold face scolded a.

Han Dacheng's head is going through the floor.

”Hahaha, my Lord, Lao Han hasn't been honest. He's playing with his granddaughter and other things. He's sorry to tell you.” Brother Zhao suddenly put in a word with a smile on his face.

Han Dacheng was flustered and waved his hand: ”no, I don't have it.”

At this time, Han Yu finally couldn't help it. He rushed over to Han Dacheng and said, ”Dad, if you have something to say, just say it while Master Chu lets us see you. Otherwise, we will be scared to death when Master Chu leaves and you come here so many times.”

Xu Lili also nodded: ”we have nothing to do with you. Don't hurt us. We have to be 40 years old to have Tuan Tuan. If you make a mistake and kill her, what's the difference with killing us? Dad, we know you love Tuan Tuan, but if you have something to say, don't stammer. ”

Looking at Han Dacheng's hesitation and concealment, they can't help but face the death of their father, who has been dead for more than ten years.

Han Dacheng was a little embarrassed and a little annoyed by them. He stood up and said to them: ”it's not because you two don't burn paper for me. Do you know that life below is also about money. It's ok if you don't burn paper for me and your mother on New Year's day and Tomb Sweeping Day. I can't afford to live in the house below. Now I'm wandering everywhere.

I can live happily, and your mother can live with me like this. You two have no conscience. You inherit the incense. You inherit the incense for us. I've worked so hard to raise you. It's better not to raise you. I'm so angry. ”

Han Yu

Xu Lili