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Chapter 183: The Dead

The doors and windows in the dark room were closed, and Xu Hongping's mother was lying on the bed motionless.

After hearing her son come back, she trembled and called out: "Ping'er... are you back..."

"Mom, it's me... it's strange. Why is it so cold in this room??"

Faced with Xu Hongping's doubts, Xu's mother did not reply, but continued to ask tremblingly: "Ping'er...when will you marry Xiaozhu..."

This question was a bit abrupt, and Xu Hongping was stunned for a while.

"Mom, don't worry, how can you make a fuss about marriage..."

As he was talking, Xu Hongping suddenly closed his mouth.

He found that after hearing these words, his mother's emotions seemed to start to fluctuate, and she even sat up.

Before he knew it, a few strange winds began to echo inside the house. Xu Hongping only had a few blows by the wind, his face began to turn pale, and his body became weaker and weaker.

"Ping'er...some things...mother may really not be able to wait for too long..."

The cold wind was howling in the house, and Xu Hongping's inner anxiety became more and more intense.

"Come...Come here and let my mother see..."

Upon hearing this, Xu Hongping suddenly took a deep breath, his eyes revealing hysteria.

He mustered up the courage, held the small dagger hidden deep in his sleeves, and began to walk to his mother's bed.

"Ping'er... Mom won't harm you... After so many years... don't you know..."

Finally, Xu Hongping came to his mother's bed.

At that moment, his legs and feet became weak, and the dagger fell to the ground. He was so scared that he rolled out of the door.

"Ghost...you are indeed a ghost! Help!!"

"Ping'er... don't leave... don't leave my mother..."

The strange wind whistled to the peak at this moment!

Xu's mother turned her head and looked at Xu Hongping who had escaped from the door, revealing her hidden terrifying nails, and her evil spirit condensed and subconsciously wanted to intercept her.

Then, Xu's mother's blood-colored eyes suddenly closed, and painfully suppressed the restless evil spirit in her body.

"That's my Ping'er...I can't... hurt him..."

Seeing that his emotions were gradually out of control, Xu's mother let her nails penetrate her body hard, trying to let the pain suppress the violence and murderous intent in her heart.

"Ping'er...Ping'er..."

...

"Help, help!"

Xu Hongping rolled and crawled to the street, and his legs were so scared that he couldn't stand up.

Finally arrived at a street, but the remote street was empty.

Xu Hongping looked in the direction behind him in horror. Even though Xu's mother did not catch up, he still did not dare to take it lightly.

Steps, not stopped...

Maybe it's a moment, or maybe it's a stick of incense, or an hour.

Heaven and earth changed, everything reversed. After Xu Hongping came to his senses, he realized that he had stepped on the bluestone slab at some point.

The stone slab surface was spotless, with a faint light flashing inside, extending to the door of the house in front.

Xu Hongping was stunned, and then followed his inner guidance and began to take steps in a daze and walk towards this ordinary house.

The lantern hanging on the house shook slightly, Xu Hongping pushed open the door and found a strange masked man inside.

Mask Jiang Li looked at this acquaintance and couldn't help but the corners of his mouth were raised under the mask.

“Guest, as long as you can provide equivalents, we can give you anything.”

When he heard this, Xu Hongping's body shook suddenly, and then he came back to his senses from his hazy state and recalled the situation he had just experienced!

So he suddenly grabbed Jiang Li's hand of the mask, and the veins on his forehead began to bulge, with fear and hysteria.

"Please kill my dead mother!"
Chapter completed!
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