Mr. Luo's face was very green at this time.

Although his first wife has been dead for nearly ten years and has now found a new wife,...he still has feelings for her.

 After all, they have been married for more than ten years.

 Now that he heard that a young man was going to take away his wife's soul, some subtle emotions always came to his mind.

 A little uncomfortable and a little sour.

 Mr. Luo didn’t know whether he should agree or not.

  I agreed and my son would wake up, but my first wife would be taken away by someone else.

 If you don’t agree...my son won’t wake up.

At this time, he fell into a long silence.

 Everyone around him is waiting for his answer.

 No one wants to make decisions with him.

After all, if other people get involved in this kind of thing, it will only cause trouble.

 The most correct choice is to eat melon and watch a show nearby.

As time passed by, the atmosphere in the ward became more and more silent, with only the instruments ticking from time to time.

 After a while, Mr. Luo couldn't help but ask: "Master Zhao, why do you have to take my wife away?"

"If you don't take her away, your son won't be able to wake up." Hadi paused and asked, "Or do you want me to beat her soul to the point where it's gone? Of course, this can indeed save you. son."

Mr. Luo wrinkled his face: "Is there no other way to get the best of both worlds?"

"Maybe, but I can't do it." Hardy said helplessly, spreading his hands.

 “But…” Mr. Luo wanted to say something else.

At this time, Tiana, who had always been like a little bird, suddenly said: "Mr. Luo, the core of the problem now is not your dead wife, but whether you want to save your son."

 This is really the heart of the matter.

 There are some things that Hardy is not comfortable saying, but Tiana has no problem saying them.

Mr. Luo sighed, and after a while he asked: "Master Zhao, can you let me and my wife have a word?"

“You can try it, but I can’t guarantee whether it will succeed.”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around him changed immediately.

Especially Mr. Zhao Changhe, whose face turned red with excitement.

 Everyone’s attention was focused on Hadi.

Hardy didn't come up with any ideas, but took two steps forward, then waved his hand in front of the hospital bed, scattering a cloud of light dust.

     dust. ’

 A very basic spell, a necessary occupation for the spell profession to target the assassin profession.

 Under normal circumstances, it can cover a large area.

 Now, Hardy can only make it work on an area of ​​less than one square meter.

 But this is enough.

 As the light dust fell, two blurry figures appeared in front of the hospital bed.

 Almost everyone opened their eyes wide.

 Some people are surprised, others are frightened.

  Although the two figures in front of you are looming and blurry, acquaintances can still recognize them.

 “Guizhi…Xiaojie!”

Mr. Luo subconsciously stepped forward, wanting to touch the two of them.

 But the hand he extended was immediately grabbed by Hardy.

Mr. Luo looked at him strangely.

Hardy said calmly: "For the sake of your health, don't touch it."

 As for the soul, it’s better if you don’t discover it. Even if the body passes through it, there will be no harm.

 At most you will feel a little chilly.

 But if you see it...then you can interact with it.

  Any further contact will have an impact on both parties.

Mr. Luo sighed and took two steps back.

He looked at the figure of his first wife and murmured: "Huiying, I didn't expect you to be really by our side. After so many years, are you still looking at us?"

 The woman's figure slowly looked at Mr. Luo.

 Because the face is blurred, the expression cannot be clearly seen, and the current attitude of the other party is not known.

 You could only faintly see her lips moving a few times.

 “What is she talking about?” Mr. Luo looked at Hadi.

 “She’s telling you to get lost.” Hardy smiled helplessly. As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several elders around him smiled slightly.

Mr. Luo had a sly expression.

He looked at the woman again and said, "Huiying, I know you hate me, but our son is not innocent. Why did you hurt him so much when you hurt him?"

Mr. Luo’s words were filled with incredulity.

 The woman's lips moved a few more times.

 Mr. Luo looked at Hadi.

Hadi nodded and said: "She said, if you can't bear the suffering of your son, then change yourself."

 Mr. Luo's expression became a little gloomy.

He looked at the woman, then at the people around him, and then said: "I heard that people's temperaments change drastically after they become ghosts, but I didn't expect it to be true. Back then, Huiying had a strong and gentle temperament, but now she has become a ghost. This is what it looks like.”

 Everyone was smiling and silent.

 Mr. Luo is an acquaintance of theirs after all, and he must give him the necessary face. At this time, he should not talk nonsense.

 Then Mr. Luo looked at Hadi: "Master Zhao, please ask for my son. This is also Huiying's wish."

 Hardy nodded and stepped forward.

 The left and right hands are each placed on the body of a figure.

 Then the two transparent figures simultaneously turned into two small balls, like bubbles.

 Hardy stuffed a small ball into the head of the young man on the hospital bed.

 Place another ball in front of his forehead and **** it into his soul world.

 Everyone saw this scene.

Tyana asked: "It won't have any impact on you, right?"

Hardy shook his head.

Mr. Luo couldn't help but asked: "Master Zhao, when will my son wake up?"

 “It’s coming soon, it’ll only take two or three hours.”

 Mr. Luo breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at Hadi's forehead and asked, "Master Zhao, what will happen to my wife in the future?"

 “Go to another world.”

 Everyone is thoughtful.

 In their understanding, the other world refers to the underworld.

 Hardy was referring to the game world. He wanted to test whether he could bring this woman's soul there.

 If you can, things will get very interesting in the future.

At this time, everyone looked at Hadi with admiration and admiration.

 Wealth can indeed make people proud, but they know better that their wealth is of little significance in front of such "elegant" people.

 At most, he has one more ticket to get to know Master Zhao than ordinary people.

 Although waiting here for two hours is boring, no one wants to leave.

 No one wants to talk either.

Hardy was sitting aside, watching videos on his mobile phone.

I have to say that even if you become a "strong person", it is a rare pleasure to kill time by watching videos on your mobile phone when you are bored.

 Others saw Hardy acting like this and also looked at their mobile phones.

  It’s just that their minds are not on their mobile phones, but they look at the hospital bed from time to time.

 Time passes minute by minute.

 For Hardy, time passes quickly, but for others, time passes very slowly.

 The more they wanted to know when the young man in the hospital bed would wake up, the more anxious they became, and the more seconds seemed like years.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the ICU ward.

Tiana walked over and opened the door.

 An energetic young man wearing a suit came in.

As soon as he came in, he said: "Dad, I heard that you invited some expert to see you. Isn't this nonsense? You have to believe it..."

The young man did not dare to speak any more when he was halfway through speaking.

 Because he found that his father was staring at him with an angry look.

 And there were several elders he was 'familiar' with.

  also looked at him with a strange look.

 It seems like I want to laugh, but I’m trying my best to hold it back.

Mr. Luo was about to get angry, but at this moment, a gentle cough sounded from the hospital bed.

 Everyone’s eyes looked over at the same time. (End of chapter)

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