what is my husband

As early as decades ago, the Lin family was a large local business family.

The young master of the Lin family, who was supposed to be loved by thousands of people, has been weak and sick since he was born, and he tried many methods but couldn't cure it.Some people asserted that he would not survive.

The young master was confined at home all year round because of his frail health.The elders in the family felt pity for him at first, but gradually, these feelings were worn away by time.

People in that era were very superstitious. I don't know when, there were rumors that the young master was born with evil spirits in his life.

There were more and more such rumors, and sometimes Lin Gui could hear a little bit from the mouths of the servants who passed by while sitting by the window reading a book.

His body is indeed weak, but he does not accept his fate. He always secretly exercises and drinks some herbal water that can strengthen his body while his family is not paying attention.

In Lin Gui's year, just after the New Year's Eve, the whole family began to make funeral arrangements, fearing that he would die suddenly at home but not be able to take care of it in time, which would be unlucky.

They waited from the beginning to the end of the year, but Lin Gui did not die.

The patriarch ordered someone to find a fortune-teller, who had long been bought by someone Lin Gui's father had offended. After seeing Lin Gui, he deliberately told the patriarch, "His fate is indeed filled with evil spirits, but his fate is very similar to the Lin family's fortune. Compatible. Patriarch, if he continues to live, you can give birth to him. If he dies, you can invite an expert to come and use his ashes to make a magic circle, collect money and gather energy, and keep the Lin family prosperous forever."

Keeping family luck is a matter after death, but the evil spirit carried by a person when he is still alive is really easy to hurt his family.

The patriarch told Father Lin about this with great concern. After hearing this, Father Lin strictly controlled Lin Gui's daily activities and ordered no one to contact him.

In the second year, Lin Gui still survived, and some doctors even said that his health had improved.

It also happened to be this year that several businesses of the Lin family were taken away by their opponents.The clan members believed more and more that Lin Gui's hit with evil spirits would affect the entire clan.

From the third year, Lin Gui began to add chronic poison to his daily decoction.

I don't know if it's his life or his body is really getting better as the doctor said. It was not until the seventh year, when Lin Gui was 25, that the medicine started to take effect.

That morning, he was reading in the corridor as usual, when he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

He maintained this poor clarity, hoping that someone could save him.

But no, the surrounding servants came and went, none of them helped him up, only someone shouted: "The young master is dead! Go and tell the master."

Lin Gui lay on the ground for half an hour. It wasn't a doctor who waited, but someone lifted his head and feet and put him into a coffin.

He had seen that coffin many times, and he could recognize it just by smelling the wood.

At that moment, his heart died.

He also clearly realized how much the family wanted him to die.

The only one who ever cried for him was Lin Zhaochen who was a few years old.

At night, Lin Zhaochen was dragged away by his father, Lin Gui's elder brother, leaving an unrelated servant to watch the night.

In the middle of the night, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the wind was surprisingly strong.

The servants threw all the half-burned paper money into the brazier and kept kowtow.

"Young master really has nothing to do with me. Don't come to me. I didn't kill you. It's the master who colluded with the patriarch to kill you!"

The wind and the rain fell into the brazier together, and there was a "sizzling" sound from the jumping flames. The servant jumped up on the spot, hugged his head and squatted aside, holding his head tightly, "What I said is true, My mother heard it."

His mother was an old servant in the house, brought by Lin Gui's mother from her natal home.After Lin Gui's mother passed away, she continued to work with Lin Gui's father.

She also thought about stopping it, but she didn't dare. She was afraid of affecting her son's future and being silenced.

As the servant spoke, he kowtowed continuously, the sound of thud thud thump seemed to fall on Lin Gui's heart, and it hurt his heart made of flesh and blood.

When he was neglected by his father, he didn't hate him.He didn't hate when people shunned him like snakes and scorpions because of unwarranted rumors.Even when they arbitrarily judged his death without any doctor's certificate, he still didn't hate it.

But now, he hates everything.

Hate the unfair fate, hate the ridiculous father-son relationship, and hate people's greed.

He didn't want to live without a stable life when he was alive, and he had to work hard for this cold-blooded family after death, and he finally raised his hand after trying everything.

Under the long-term torture of drugs, his body organs have failed, and his appearance of health is just an illusion.He didn't expect that before his fingers touched the coffin board, they would hang down feebly.

The passing housekeeper happened to hear the sound, walked in quickly, grabbed the servant who was still kowtowing, and said, "What happened, what was the sound just now!"

"The young master has appeared, it is the young master who has appeared!" The servant was trembling all over, and he was going crazy, "He is back to take revenge!"

The butler pushed him away and immediately went to find Father Lin.Father Lin invited the patriarch after learning about it, and the patriarch immediately found a Taoist priest.

This person is Lu Hongchou.

Lu Hongchou noticed that there was still life in the coffin, he hesitated for a while when he was going to seal the coffin, and finally compromised under the temptation of money.He sealed the coffin with ink fountain thread, and nailed eight iron nails.

Not long after that, Lin Gui died completely.

His consciousness was floating, hanging in the air, looking at his father who was following the funeral procession, there was no trace of sadness on his face.He heard him say to the patriarch with his own ears: "Our Lin family is saved, finally saved."

The family business of hundreds of years cannot be destroyed in his hands. In the past few years, because of business failures everywhere, he can't eat well and sleep well. Now that he sees his own son buried, he rarely feels a kind of long-lost relaxation and ultimate joy.

The young master of the Lin family led Lin Zhaochen to stand behind Father Lin. He covered his younger son who was about to cry, knowing that his younger brother died unjustly, but he didn't dare to say a word.

He hated his cowardice, but it was only in his heart.

Lin Zhaochen's tears wet his father's palms, and his thin shoulders trembled.

This is why, after seeing Lin Zhaochen again after decades, Lin Gui did not take any revenge on the Lin family.

He always remembered that there was once a child who shed tears for him, and also called him uncle in a low voice with a bit of timidity.

Not long after the burial, the Lin family began to feel uneasy.

Under the urging of Lin's father and the patriarch, Lu Hongchou accelerated the speed of drawing the formation, and completed the last stroke on Huihun Ye.

They dug Lin Gui's body out of the ground at midnight and burned it to ashes.

Lu Hongchou wrapped the ashes with a part of the ashes and buried them directly in the eye of the formation.

The magic circle tortured Lin Gui's soul day and night. No one knew his pain, and everyone who passed by could hear strange and sad cries.

Over time, that area was dubbed a ghost village, and no one ever went there.

Except Lu Hongchou.

Lu Hongchou went to see if there were any mistakes in the array every day, and on the 81th and [-]st day, he brought a palm-sized incense burner and told the Lin family that he needed to take Lin Gui away and worship in another place.

The Lin family couldn't wait for it.

On the day of digging the ashes, the sunny field was suddenly covered with dark clouds. The moment the grave was dug up, soaring resentment surged out, the surrounding mountains shook, and the vegetation shook and made rustling sounds.

The elders present were frightened to death, Lin Gui was full of ghostly aura, and vines could grow when he raised his hand.That cane is indestructible, a seemingly insignificant thorn can pierce a living person.

The first to die was the patriarch.

Several elders of the Lin family died that day, and Lu Hongchou had to spend a lot of effort to seal them into an incense burner full of runes, and took them to the Lu family's ancestral house.

Since then, every year after the Spring Festival, he will notify the members of the Lin family to come to worship and offer incense.

I don't know if it's because the people of the Lin family are doing a lot of evil. God can't understand their greed and become demons.

And what happened at the front of the formation was also brought into the coffin by them, and no one in the younger generation of the Lin family knew about it.

The luck of the Lin family gradually improved. Now that Lin Zhaochen is in charge of the Lin family, Senyuan Group has continued to grow and expand, expanding its business and extending its tentacles to all walks of life.

It's hard to deny that Lin Gui's care was not involved.

Decades of memories flashed through my mind.

Sensing his hatred, Lu Hongchou smiled instead. Hatred is the greatest weakness of human beings, and this principle is also applicable to monsters who are neither human nor ghost.

He was like a patient cheetah, waiting for Lin Gui to show his weakness.

However, it does not.

After Lin Gui noticed the impact of the avatar on Lu Hongchou, his attacks became more ruthless and swift.

Realizing that he couldn't wait any longer, Lu Hongchou had no choice but to go into battle himself. As soon as he met Lin Gui, he was bound by several vines.

Lin Gui was tied together with him, and his five fingers landed on the top of Lu Hongchou's head.

;This is going to repeat the old trick!Lu Hongchou smashed the vines to pieces.He didn't have enough time to practice, and he couldn't beat the opponent alone.

He sneered, in that case, let's destroy together.

Lu Hongchou left the space of consciousness, and his body was quickly condensed by the surrounding atmosphere.He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lu Ting, his movements were as fast as lightning.

Realizing that he wanted to touch Lin Gui's essence, Lu Ting rushed forward with the knife in hand.What he attacked was not Lu Hongchou, but the soil covering the wall.

When the knife went down, Xi Rang cracked a crack along with the cement wall behind him.

Lu Hongchou's movements froze, and the vines around him formed a ball again, turning into a human form.Lin Gui took the knife from Lu Ting's hand and chopped it down head-on.

After Lu Hongchou avoided the vital point, he was stabbed in the shoulder, turned around and ran away.

The soil around the building gathered, blocking the way of the three of them. Lin Gui stood there thoughtfully and did not move, but manipulated the roots of the outer wall to make them overlap each other more tightly.

"The roots are growing again!" Someone shouted in surprise with a telescope.

At this time, no one stayed outside anymore, but people hiding in nearby houses couldn't bear their curiosity, and they used cameras, mobile phones, and binoculars to watch.

"There seems to be something overflowing..."

"It's mud! It's mud pressed by tree roots!"

"Is the world crazy, or am I crazy? Forget about tree roots, why even mud can come alive."

Lu Hongchou's body disappeared into the soil, and he fled quickly in the building, but wherever he went, Lin Gui could catch up.

It's just lingering!

Suddenly, as if he had received some kind of order, he stopped suddenly.

Lin Gui put away the long knife and stared at the other party with cold eyes: "Where is the other half?"

Lu Ting and Zhang Nuo who came with him were taken aback when they heard the words. Just at this time, several masters also arrived on this floor.

When he saw Lu Hongchou's face, he was shocked for a moment.He looked at Lin Gui again, this man's sinister aura was even heavier than that young man's!

"Let me ask you one last time, where is your other half?" Lin Gui's veins on the back of the hand holding the knife bulged, and he realized something was wrong as early as he entered the space of consciousness.

Lu Hongchou has trapped thousands of ghosts over the years. He doesn't know how much power he has absorbed from those things. He shouldn't be defeated after a short period of toughness.

Until the other party was hacked just now, Lin Gui's mind flashed.

Since the mud body formed by Xiyang can be split at will, could the Lu Hongchou in front of him also be split?

Lu Hongchou's eyes burst out with excitement and cruelty, "I didn't expect to be discovered so soon."

The senior brother of Qingfengguan stepped forward holding the Seven Star Sword, and the power of the bronze coin immediately burned Lu Hongchou's cheek, "Are you a human or a ghost!"

The police station did not know the details of the situation, but roughly judged that there were evil spirits hiding in the apartment building, and a hundred ghosts were raging outside.But they never expected that the biggest evil spirit was actually Lu Hongchou.

Not only that, he and Xi Yang merged into one, which is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

I'm afraid the plan began long before this man died.

As soon as he thinks of Lu Hongchou pretending to be decent in front and engaging in these heretics behind him, a few decent people will be furious, wishing to cut him into pieces immediately.

The elder brother's sword stabbed straight down, and was held by a hand when he stabbed halfway.

It stands to reason that even an ordinary person with a heavy yin spirit would feel uncomfortable seeing the Seven Star Sword, let alone a monk.

But the person in front of him is not only fine, but looks calm and unaffected at all.

Could it be a ghost who has cultivated to become a spirit?

It takes thousands of years to cultivate into a spirit, and there are countless difficulties and obstacles in the process, so no one has seen a real spirit so far.

Eldest brother sized Lin Gui up, but he didn't feel like it.

"I still have something to ask him." Lin Gui let go of his hand, but there was no burn or wound from the knife point in the palm.

There are thousands of methods of cultivation in the world, and spirits and monsters should not be so powerful that they are invulnerable, so he must be a descendant of a certain hidden world master!Several people looked at each other, their attitudes changed subtly, and even Lu Ting got a few smiling faces.

"You will know soon." Lu Hongchou said grimly.

The master was about to ask, but was stopped by Lu Ting, "I know what you want to ask."

After listening to the simple narration of the young people, they were angry and horrified. They couldn't believe that Lu Hongchou could create a hell on earth by himself.

Lu Ting glanced at Lin Gui, "We guess that another Lu Hongchou is hiding in the dark, manipulating the ghosts that ran out before. In addition to the hospital you mentioned, and the building under our feet, there may be more people He is being tortured by Lu Hongchou."

"Then what are you waiting for!" The elder monk was irritable and went downstairs first, shaking his sleeves.

Lin Guile landed on Lu Hongchou's neck, and he could only utter a hoarse, increasingly old indistinct voice: "The time I agreed with him has arrived, and it's useless even if you kill me."

As the words fell, the soil that had been suppressed by the vines collapsed into ashes in an instant, and fell to the ground from the gaps in the vines.

The bloody smell that had been attached to it before also disappeared.

Lu Hongchou laughed like a lunatic, and the monk who walked to the front felt his feet collapse, and then he fell down with the collapsed building.

The long vines shuttle quickly in the air, forming a strong support, and the roots of the outer wall fade away quickly to reduce the pressure on the vines caused by the building.

Lu Hongchou's eyes became more and more red, and the evil spirit around him swelled violently.

"He's going to blow himself up." Lin Gui pushed Lu Ting away, wrapped Lu Hongchou's body in a vine and flew out of the window.

Lu Hongchou grabbed Lin Gui's arm tightly with his backhand, wanting to drag him to be buried with him, with viciousness in his eyes: "Don't waste your time, it's too late, everything is too late. The entire Hua Kingdom will be dominated by me, and I am the master of this world." Master, all ghosts will submit to me, and the living will become my puppets..."

"Catch!" With a cry, a string of rosary beads flew over, and it was the old monk.

Lin Gui grabbed it tightly, and the rosary that unsealed the seal was so powerful that Lin Gui's hand was burned.He didn't seem to feel any pain, so he smiled softly at Lu Hongchou, and quickly put the rosary around his neck.

The solemn and menacing scriptures overflowed from the mouth of the monk, and even the closest brothers and sisters couldn't hear him, but Lu Hongchou's ears were like thunder.

He had a splitting headache, and a ring of blue flames shot out from the skin where the rosary had touched.

That is the burning of the evil spirit by the Buddha's words.

How could Lu Hongchou be defeated like this?At the risk of losing his hands, he desperately grabbed the beads, the string used to string the beads was cut by him with his own evil spirit, leaving a few strands of silk to maintain it.

Seeing that it was about to be torn off, he held his hands with both hands, and pressed them firmly on the beads, his fingers could not move an inch.

The power of the rosary pierced through the back of Lu Hongchou's hand, and Lin Gui's palm was burnt black. Taking advantage of Lu Hongchou's brief surprise, he transferred his own power to him.

The body that was on the verge of self-explosion quickly turned red, and blood seeped into every cell of the texture and skin.

As that power continued to increase, his consciousness began to become confused.This damn evil barrier actually sent back all the power that was sucked away from him before!

Lu Hongchou couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a painful roar.

In the next moment, the rosary beads burst open, and the simple and simple wooden beads splashed everywhere, and the people trapped in them had already turned into extremely tiny red steam.

Lin Gui flipped his hand, and a dark wind rose, and the blood-colored steam was blown together, congealing into a red blood bead.

The second senior brother of Qingfengguan hurriedly took out the magic weapon that he carried with him and held it high.

After the blood drops fell into it, it was immediately sealed, and the senior brother next to him took out the Five Thunders Curse and stuck it on the magic weapon.After reciting a few incantations, he worriedly pasted two more talisman papers.

What was destroyed was only half of Lu Hongchou's body, the other half was still doing evil.

"Go!" Seeing that Lin Guiping was safe, Lu Ting in the building heaved a sigh of relief, and organized everyone to go downstairs together.

Cement blocks and dust kept falling from the vines in the broken wall. Everyone protected their heads and stepped on the precarious stairs to the hall, just in time to meet Chen Dui and the others who were escorting everyone to evacuate.

Team Chen looked anxious. He gestured to his subordinates and the other two captains, and quickly said to Lu Ting: "I just received a call. It's messed up. It's all messed up outside!"

More and more patients in the hospital died strangely, the newly dead corpses crawled up in the cemetery, and some people suddenly changed their temperament suddenly, and rushed out of the house with a kitchen knife to attack passers-by.

This situation is constantly spreading. Even if everyone in the police station and police station is dispatched, there are still not enough manpower.

Hearing this, the person from Qingfeng Temple said: "Where are the disciples we sent?"

"I don't know." Although the signal in the building was not blocked, the call was intermittent. When he was about to question his superiors, the mud covering the inner layer of the building suddenly disappeared, and the floor under his feet began to shake.

If it weren't for those intertwined vines supporting the ceiling, he would have become a squished flesh at this moment.