"You're talking nonsense. My husband doesn't know anything. He and I met at school. I know him well. It's not what you said."

Mrs. Qin denied Shen Huo's statement, but she already had doubts about her former husband in her heart.

Is he really an accomplice to the murder of the whole family as the Taoist priest said?

No, he won't lie to me. He said that when he has money, he will take his daughter to see a doctor. He won't lie to me.

"Isn't it?" Shen Huo shook his head, pointed at Qin Wanwan and said, "Then tell your daughter yourself, she has the right to know the truth, of course you don't have to believe my words, goodbye."

Shen Huo turned and left, he couldn't stay here anymore, Guiteng let him see more than one secret, the next place to go was Wei He's house.

When Shenzhuo left slightly, Guiteng grabbed Shenzhuo's arm.

"Huh? Do you have any questions?"

Seeing him stop, the ghost vine loosened the arm wrapped around him a little. The vine tentacles quickly weaved a hairpin with a small white flower on the top, pulled his half-long hair up high, and pinned it to the hairpin with the small white flower.

Under the high ponytail, a young man appeared.

Shen Huo touched the hairpin on his head and raised his eyebrows at Ghost Vine.

"Okay, I'll take it."

Shen Huo easily jumped out of the window, climbed down from the high wall, and followed the river to find Wei He.

And Qin Wanwan, who was in the dilapidated room, looked at her mother with disappointment in her eyes.

She sat down on the bed again, and the ghost vine carefully covered her with the quilt, and helped her weave a new wreath with her own cane.

Mrs. Qin just wanted to approach her, but was stopped by the ghost vine.

"Wanwan?"

Mrs. Qin looked at her daughter in disbelief, "Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, do you like me more, or my sister, or Mr. Qin?"

"Wanwan, what are you talking about? That's your father, how can you call him that and hurt his heart?"

"Mom, you haven't answered me yet."

Qin Wanwan's voice was not loud and gentle, but it made Mrs. Qin feel strange.

"Wanwan, would you rather trust a stranger than trust your parents?"

"ha?"

Qin Wanwan seemed to hear some kind of joke and couldn't help laughing out loud.

But when she looked up, her eyes were red and bloodshot all over her eyeballs.

"Parents? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. You say he's my father?"

Qin Wanwan rolled up her sleeves, and her hands were covered with scars from whips, knife wounds, and cigarette butts, all over her entire arm, without any good skin, which was extremely glaring.

Every time Mrs. Qin saw those wounds, she would subconsciously turn her face away, the guilt in her eyes was greater than the pain in her heart.

How ironic in Qin Wanwan's eyes.

"Every time I don't want to eat the flesh and blood of those people, I don't want to plant seeds in their bodies, and I don't want them to be nourishment for monsters. My good father will beat me, saying that I am not filial, that I am disobedient,Want me to be good, to be like a string doll, obey him...every time I get hit, where are you?!"

"Wanwan, I..."

"You will only comfort me afterwards and persuade me not to be stubborn with Mr. Qin, you are doing this for my own good..."

A drop of tear fell on the ghost vine, and the ghost vine carefully wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes.

"Mom, you love your father and your sister, but your love for me is full of fear and fear. Every time you come to comfort me, you are always afraid of my body and dare not look at it. You still treat me as a different kind.Not your own child."

"Wanwan, mom didn't..."

But before she could finish speaking, the ghost vines had already pulled her out, entangled the room with vines, and wrapped them into cocoons to create a safe room for Qin Wanwan.

After a long time, there was a roar close to pain in the room.

Shen Huo came near Wei He's house.

Wei He's house is just across from the ghost building, only separated by a small river.

His house is still an old-fashioned house, built with blue tiles, the house is dilapidated, and even a little desolate.

Shen Huoru entered the mayor's house before, easily climbed over the wall, and went to the room.

"Cough cough."

Just as he was about to enter the room, the wooden window opened, and he subconsciously hid under the window.

"It is raining again."

A male voice came from above Shen Huo's head.

Maybe he just recovered from a serious illness, but his voice is still a little hoarse, and he always coughs when he speaks.

Shen Huo didn't disturb the people in the room, and quietly moved to the corner, squatting on the ground thinking.

The little white flower on the top of the head pulled Shen Zhuo's hair, as if asking why Shen Zhuo didn't go in?

Shen Huo flicked the petals, and whispered: "Don't worry, I have to think about what to say when I go in."

"Master, please come in."

Shen Huo: "..."

He looked up and opened the door to see Wei He who was sick.

Wei He was of average appearance, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was upright, but he didn't feel disgusted when he smiled.

Shen Huo first looked at his face. Like Mrs. Qin, he is not a treacherous person, and his face even looks a little short-lived!

"How did you find me?"

Wei He smiled and pointed to the white flowers on Shen Huo's head, and showed Shen Huo the bracelet garland on his wrist.Shen Huo frowned, wondering if he had been designed by the ghost vine.

"The Daoist actually doesn't blame my uncle, it's my own idea."

He invited Shen Tuo into the room, and there was a touch of warmth in the room, and brought a chair by the way, signaling Shen Tuo to sit down.

After Shen Tuo sat down, he directly asked him the word he had caught just now.

"You call Ghost Teng Uncle, you are..."

"In fact, I am the body that my mother entrusted to my uncle before she died. The tree demon didn't find out that I existed, so I let you escape."

"You actually remember things from your childhood?"

Wei He said: "I don't remember, I was still a baby at that time, and I accidentally discovered the existence of my uncle later, and found out the truth bit by bit. Speaking of which, the Taoist priest was also invited by me."

"Huh? That black shadow is you?"

Wei He shook his head, "That's not me, it's the clone of the tree demon with a little consciousness, it wants to eat the uncle's body, but the uncle's body cannot be swallowed by its own consciousness, so it wanders around in the ghost building, looking for opportunities.

I didn't invite the Taoist priest's friends at first, but after I started the sacrifice, the tree demon took the opportunity to attack, and then the Taoist priest's friends got involved, and I could only help them repair their bodies temporarily."

From the time Shen Huo started listening to Wei He's words until now, his brows have not been loosened.

"What did you sacrifice with?"

Wei He paused and pursed his lips.

"Let me guess, if you are on the premise of hurting others, there are only two sacrifice methods you can use, either luck or longevity. Looking at you like this, you should have used both.No wonder there will be signs of short life in the face."

Wei He smiled wryly and said: "Daozhang, I don't have much time, and the tree demon will soon break through the bottleneck, and then the whole town will die. I have no other choice but to summon the only one who can resist the tree demon with a forbidden spell."people."

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to cough violently, with his back bent, as if he would faint in the next second.

After a while, blood overflowed from the gap between his fingers.

Shen Huo pulled out a soul-suppressing talisman to calm his slowly disintegrating soul.

"You are in very bad shape."

Wei He took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "The sacrificial circle is devouring my lifespan, so I don't have much time."

Confused for a moment, he didn't rush to give Wei He an answer.

He came to see himself in such an appearance because he wanted to use some bitter tricks to soften his heart.

In fact, he did soften his heart.

No matter what purpose Wei He had, he did think about the innocent people in the town.The demon tree in the woods to the east grows too fast. If it is left alone, the people in the town will soon become its nourishment.

"Formation, who taught you?"

Wei He said: "It was taught by an old woman."

Confused for a moment, he thought of who Wei He said the old lady was.

"The old man who saved you last time you opened?"

"Um."

Wei He paused for a while, and quickly rummaged in the room. After a while, he came over with a box, which was confusing.

Shen Huo opened it and saw that it was a passbook with many gold coins of different sizes.

"This is the only reward I can give the Taoist priest."

Seeing this, Shen Huo directly accepted the box.

"I took your commission."

"Thank you, Daoist."

When Wei He was excited, he couldn't help coughing.

At this time, Shen Huo heard Ding Ding Dangdang's voice, and saw a little doll wearing a tiger fur hat staggering in and crashing into Wei He's arms.

At first, Shen Huo didn't take it lightly, until Shen Huo saw the little red flower on the child's head, his face changed slightly.

But is that dream real or fake?

Why does the little girl in the dream appear in reality?

"Dad, I broke the dragonfly you gave me."

The little baby spoke in a childish voice, and acted like a baby while grabbing Wei He's hand.

"It's okay, Dad will buy it for you again."

"Father, this brother looks good."

Wei He smiled apologetically at Shen Huo.

Shen Huo put away the box and left.

After Shen Huo left, Wei He coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The child was frightened and cried directly.

"Dad, are you okay? There's a lot of blood..."

At this time, a beautiful figure caught Wei He who was slowly falling.

It's Wei He's wife.

It's just that there are many blue stripes on her face, the most eye-catching are the two black ears on her head, trembling.

"Ahe?"

She neatly cut open the blood vessel with a knife, dripping into Wei He's mouth, and stopped after Wei He regained his composure.

Wei Heman woke up slowly and looked at his wife.

"Little cat, don't feed me blood, my wish will come true soon."

"Ahe, are you really unwilling to go with me?"

Wei He turned his eyes elsewhere, "You know that I have been living on hatred for so many years, and now I can avenge my revenge. After I die, the promise I made to you will be fulfilled."

"Okay, this is my last advice. The priest who left just now has profound skills. I watched him rescue his three companions from the tree demon with ease. Maybe he can subdue the tree demon this time."

"Okay, so I can go to see my family without any regrets. At that time, Tuantuan will be entrusted to you. Although she is not my own, she is better than my own. I will trouble you more in the future."

"good."