Seeing Yuwei in such a vibrant state, I felt a little relieved. Although I was infected with this terrible poison, I finally had enough money!

Except for the people from Lao Qiao's family and Qin Shou, all of us returned to the county town.

Even the saint of Miaojiang Xuan'er chose to stay at my house for the New Year. As for Gu Moru, he has not even found his family, so he naturally has no choice.

Although Xiao Yuwei is a remnant soul, she is much more powerful than ordinary century-old ghosts. During the day, as long as it is not the scorching sun, it can appear without any obstacles.

The pedestrians returned to the county town in a hurry. My parents were already anxious. When they saw Yuwei, they were so happy that their mouths burst into laughter.

However, when my father noticed Xiao Yuwei's soul, his face suddenly froze and he looked at me and grandpa with some confusion, obviously not clear about the situation.

"How could there be two Yuwei?" Although my father did not learn Taoism and did not have the heavenly eyes that inherited the ghost veins, he could also see ghosts and ghosts. He said this, which made my mother curious. The fat man was troublesome and gave her Yin-Yang eyes to her mother, and the two were stunned.

"What's going on? That Wu Yue is so troublesome. Why did you come out again? " My dad glared at me, a little dissatisfied.

"Uncle, this is not the case." Yuwei smiled slightly and explained Xiaoyuwei's origin in person, which made her parents stunned.

After Yu Wei comforted the two old people, she turned her head with a smile, looked at me strangely, and said, "What's going on with that Wu Yue?"

I laughed dryly and had a headache. Although I didn't like Wu Yue, it was true that the woman had pestered me.

"Sister-in-law, that's your sister!" The fat man rushed up excitedly, and told Wu Yue's entanglement with us for more than a thousand years. Yu Wei frowned.

"In this way, this woman is the culprit who caused the news of my previous life to be leaked and ambushed by the enemy?" Yu Wei looked cold and unconsciously exuded a cold temperament.

"Not bad, it's her!" Xuan'er and the fat man nodded at the same time.

"It seems that this woman will definitely not give up in this life!" Grandpa shook his head and sighed.

We all looked at each other, and I didn’t know what to do with the Wu Yue!

Mei Liangxin hesitated and said: "As far as I know, the witch people are mysterious and rude. As long as what they believe in will never change, I am afraid."

This guy smiled bitterly at me and Yuwei helplessly. I shrugged and didn't care much. Now even the Pope has offended him. More witch clans are nothing!

Yu Wei also smiled suddenly, and gave me a charming look, saying, "Although I can't kill in the world at will, if this girl provokes us, I don't mind fighting."

At this moment, we know that the ghost kings in all directions and mutated corpse kings like Yu Wei are all against the will of heaven in the underworld. You cannot attack the living people at will in the world of the world, otherwise it will cause a shock to the underworld and be surrounded and suppressed. If you want to act, you can only use other means!

"What about Bei Ming?" My heart trembled. Didn't that old lady covet Yu Wei's heart? Although Yu Wei has been resurrected, the Bei Ming Ghost Girl is still in my soul-locking ring. Bei Ming will definitely give up if she doesn't want to.

"The two great Plutos are different. They are known as the God of Death and can kill under specific conditions," Gu Moru shook his head and said.

“What conditions?”

"I don't know much, but according to history, every thousand years, the North and South Dark will only take action! However, it is said that hundreds of years ago, the North Dark had already slaughtered a village." Gu Moru frowned, and was a little inaccurate.

"Not bad!" Xuan'er nodded in agreement and said, "Eight hundred years ago, our ancestors of Miaojiang once saw the village outside the Beiming Palace being blood-stained."

During the time, everyone was silent until they returned to their hometown. Everyone put aside these worries and everyone started to cook the New Year's Eve dinner, and they were having a happy time.

The fat guy returned to his hometown for dinner and ran over again. This big guy lived a decent life.

However, after all, the fire cannot be kept. Early in the early morning of the Chinese New Year, the black lines on my fingers had completely spread ten fingers, densely packed, and very terrifying.

First, Yuwei discovered something abnormal and finally alarmed everyone except her parents. Everyone surrounded me in the middle, just like interrogating a prisoner.

In desperation, I could only tell the whole story of my life. Grandpa and Yuwei looked ugly, especially Yuwei, who were even more tearful and almost burst into tears.

"It's really impossible to relieve it?" The fat man had a blue face and couldn't believe it at all.

"Barahua, the most yin poison in the world, has extremely strong corrosive ability. No matter whether it is a soul or a ghost or a god, even ghosts and gods dare not touch it easily. Toxins are unsolvable in the world. This is the Yin God who guards the 18th level of hell, told me." I spread my hands.

"The most yin poison? But you are the body of yin and yang, can't it be avoided?" Mei Liangxin was a little puzzled.

I was stunned when I heard this, and my eyes suddenly lit up.

"I wonder if I can use the pure yang energy to suppress the toxins?" I was a little excited, and I did it when I thought of it. I began to mobilize the pure yang energy in my body and force it to my palms.

Everyone immediately held their breath and looked at me, and I was a little nervous myself.

Fortunately, after the yang energy penetrated for half an hour, the black lines did not disappear, but seemed to have no intention of continuing to grow.

Grandpa's face relaxed slightly and told me: "There will be suppressed at least three times a day, for half an hour each time, which should be able to slow down the time of toxicity."

I also relaxed a little. Even if I couldn’t expel the poison, it would be a happy event to suppress it!

However, we did not let our parents know about this incident from beginning to end. As parents, we are too cruel to them.

Everyone spent the second grade of junior high school in complex emotions. In the past two days, the most discussed thing we have is how to detoxify, but even the most knowledgeable grandfather and Gu Moru were helpless.

Mei Liangxin also called his master, but the head of Maoshan was also at a loss. The atmosphere was a bit depressing.

"I'll ask the old man, see if he has any solutions!" The fat man took out his cell phone and muttered.

However, on the phone, there was another prompt that the other party had turned off.

"Damn, this old man has been missing for so long. It's fine if he doesn't give gifts to his disciple during the Chinese New Year, but the phone still can't be reached!"

The fat man looked angry and worried, and threw away the phone.

I always feel something is wrong. Although the old man Hao Ren didn't use a mobile phone before, he has never turned off the phone for so long since he bought it last year. It seems very abnormal

"It can't be something wrong, right?" Fatty and I spoke in unison, stood up.
Chapter completed!