C63 (2/2)

Funerary Lady Jin Xiu 50880K 2022-07-20

In the entire Evil Theurgy, there were a few very interesting techniques to exorcise ghosts. It could be said that the Ghost Being's body was tainted with a person's Yang Qi.

In other words, it could make Ghost Being leave footprints that were similar to a human's, and could even make some special sounds.

But even if this technique was a little more advanced, it was impossible to control the Ghost Being to dig the grave.

But... The technique that guided me to this place is definitely the technique to exorcise ghosts.

I approached the figure slowly, but didn't dare to speak for a long time.

The person in front of him was still sobbing. He was trembling and crying too.

There were two candles in front of him, and even though he knew we were approaching, he ignored them.

At this moment, I saw two photographs in the middle of the two candles.

I know who they are.

Yes... Liu Songxian and his foster father! It was actually these two!

My pupils contracted. At this moment, this person still hadn't turned around. He had his head lowered so deeply that I couldn't see his face.

However, this back view is too familiar to me. Just by relying on the back view, I can see that this person is my adoptive father!

However, when I got closer, I discovered that something was wrong.

This person's hair was almost completely white. Due to the gusts of cold wind, it looked a little messy.

His foster father's hair shouldn't be so white...

However … How could that be? The person in front of him should be a living person, so how could he be an adoptive father?

The adoptive father's corpse had already been ravaged to such a state, it could be said that he was as dead as he could be.

On the night Liu Songxian died, I even personally saw the ghost of a foster father …

In other words... Could it be that the person in front of him was also a ghost, a ghost that only existed in a special form?

Just like last time, when foster father's soul led me to the land of Liu Songxian's death.

What is the spirit of my foster father trying to convey to me this time, in another form?

At that time, my adoptive father brought me to Liu Songxian's corpse, and let me witness Liu Songxian's death with my own eyes.

Then I thought about it. The main purpose was to put the pill in my mouth.

And Liu Songxian was clearly already dead at that time, yet he forcefully heaved a sigh of relief. His goal was still to stuff the medicine into my mouth.

The pills I've taken over the years, I still don't know what they are or what they do to me.

Actually, if one were to deduce from this point, Liu Songxian and his adoptive father should be in a cooperative relationship.

As to what exactly it was, he could only investigate it slowly. When the time came, it would naturally be revealed.

Now, with the ready-made clues in front of me, regardless of whether the person in front of me is a human or a ghost, I still have to ask!

Seeing that he didn't say anything, I finally couldn't hold it in anymore and was the first to speak.

”What does it mean to lure me here without saying a word?”

I feel that the grudge between me and my foster father has been broken since I sent him on his final journey.

He really did raise me for so many years, eating and drinking, but all these years, he also caused me to suffer all kinds of pain, all kinds of pain.

Even now, I often have nightmares.

Even later, I realized that I might have had some misunderstandings about my adoptive father.

I also tried to offset the hatred with these misunderstandings, trying to tell myself that there was a reason for all the abuse my adoptive father had done to me over the years.

But... I can't do it, I really can't do it...

The thought of the past made my scalp tingle.

After I asked this question, the person in front of me remains silent. After a full minute, he finally opens his mouth and mutters something.

I thought that these words were meant for me, so I hurriedly went over, only to hear him mumbling …

”This is not the end …” ”This is not the end …”

It was that curse like whisper again!

”What is not over!” What the hell did that mean!? Just what else do you want to do? ”

After saying that, I place a hand on his shoulder. This grab made my heart jump.

This was truly a person with their own body.

However, this body was too strange. It was ice-cold, and incomparably thin and weak when pinched. It was just like a skeleton.

Even through his clothes, he could still feel his bones …

He looked much thinner and thinner, but his back was still as if he was an adopted father. Was this really an adopted father?

His hair was white, he was thin, and he was a living man. He could faintly feel that this person had a body temperature.

How could he be so weak? This was a person, not a skeleton!

He really must have admitted his wrongs …

At this moment, I don't know what my heart feels like. It seems to be a little dejected.

However, even if he was not an adopted father, he was definitely closely related to his foster father. He might even be a pawn in this big picture.

Otherwise, how could he have sacrificed himself in such an environment and under such circumstances?

And today I was on the mountain.

This person might have been here for a long time, or he might have just arrived today.

But I know, it definitely wasn't a coincidence for him to be here, and furthermore, he used the things in the Compendium of Evil Theurgy …

I was stunned for a moment before the figure in front of me finally turned around.

In the process of turning around, he also said:

”How many times have I told you to be reasonable and not carelessly grab someone else's shoulder?”

Hearing this voice, I felt my hands and body violently tremble … This sound... This sound...

It was too familiar, but the familiar voice had a hint of old age and hoarseness to it. From the voice and words, it could be seen that … It really was him!