It was soon this morning. Looking back on those scenes, I knew that now I couldn't believe what Fatty and the others said was true. I, who was only eighteen years old, was about to end such a wonderful life. How terrible? How incredible?

However, facts are facts. The black line on the arm that is neither long nor short has already explained everything. I cannot question it. Even if all this comes suddenly, I have to accept it naturally.

I don’t know how long I have been in the room, but the door of my room suddenly rang out, and Ji Yu’s voice came from outside, “I haven’t had a day, so come out to eat something. Your father said he can come back at twelve o’clock. Maybe he has a way?”

After hearing Ji Yu's words, I seemed to see a little hope in an instant. My father has always been mysterious to me. Although he works in a public unit and earns 4,000 yuan a month, in this era when money is not enough to be used, 4,000 yuan is really too small. Many working-class people are not enough to spend alone with 4,000 yuan a month. But my father actually used this 4,000 yuan salary to allow us father and son to live a life of food and clothing without worries. From childhood to adulthood, we never frowned when we spent money. When we were young, we didn't think there was anything, but now I realize that 4,000 yuan is really too unbearable to spend.

This is just one point. What really puzzled me was that the last time he was able to defeat Ji Yu, and he showed the power of an ordinary person. He could defeat Ji Yu as easily as he did. This is the first time I have seen it. Maybe he can really save me?

After thinking of this, I got up from the bed. Now I really don’t have to be so frustrated, and there may be hope for everything.

I wiped my eyes and opened the door, smiled at Ji Yu and the fat man, and went to have dinner with them. During the anxious waiting, it was finally twelve o'clock. After my father opened the door, he frowned at the moment when he saw Ji Yu, but he didn't say much. Instead, he looked at me, suddenly, grabbed my arm, rolled up my sleeves, and frowned immediately after seeing the black line.

"Dad...I..." I opened my mouth and wanted to tell my father the whole story, but my father shook his head, "No need to say anything more, I know everything. After losing my energy, I will die and be wiped out! Alas!"

After hearing my father's words, I was stunned. Before my father came back, I still had a little fantasy that Fatty and Ji Yu were teasing me, but now after hearing my father's words, all the fantasies were shattered in an instant. I could only look at my father with a long eye, hoping that he could save me.

The thick palms patted my shoulder, pressed me on the sand, and said, "We are descendants of Zhulong, and we have Zhulong's blood. I try to activate your Zhulong blood again, and use the power of Zhulong to help you gather that spiritual energy again, and can definitely save you!"

After hearing this, I was suddenly excited and nodded vigorously as I watched my father.

The father looked at Fatty and Ji Yu, "Two, I'm going to use the secret method of my ancestors to save my son now. Please ask you two to avoid it for the time being?"

After hearing this, Fatty and Ji Yu looked at me with some concern, especially Ji Yu, who opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something to me, but in the end he still didn't say it. After looking at me reluctantly, he left my house with Fatty.

And I also told Fatty and Ji Yu not to worry about me, I won’t be in trouble.

My father touched my head again, smiled at me kindly, and said, "You go to the room to rest first. I will prepare some things and call you out when I'm ready!"

"What are you preparing? Do you need me to help?" I looked at my father in confusion, and was also very interested in the secret ancestral technique he mentioned, wanting to know how he used the secret ancestral technique to save me, a person who even the Daluo Jinxian could not save.

My father patted my shoulder and smiled and said, "You don't need to help, you can have a good rest."

"Oh!" I nodded and said nothing, and walked into the room. But if you haven't, you can walk away. My kind father, who had just been kind, suddenly changed his mind and said to me very seriously: "Remember, don't come out no matter what sound you hear, do you know?"

Listening to my father's words and looking at his expression, I always had a bad premonition, but I didn't say much, nodded and headed towards my room.

I stayed in this quiet room for a while and still didn't hear any noise outside. I was curious about what my father was doing, so I quietly walked to the door of the room and wanted to open the door and watch secretly, but after pulling it for a long time, I didn't pull the door. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull it open.

I was depressed after a while. I guess my father was worried about me and was already outside, the door of the room was locked.

There was no way, I could only lie on the bed bored, turn on the computer, and prepare to play with the computer, but after pressing the start button, the indicator light did not light up, and the computer couldn't turn on. At this moment, suddenly, the light flashed, and the light on my head was turned off.

"What's the situation? Is there a power outage?" I shouted outside the house, but I didn't hear my father's voice outside the house.

I was suspicious and shouted to my father again: "Dad, can you see clearly without a lamp? Do you want me to come out and help you?"

However, it is still silent.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

But at this moment, I seemed to hear bursts of crying sounds.

I couldn't hear clearly in the room, so I put my ear on the door and started listening carefully. I finally heard it clearly. It was a crying sound, and it seemed to be a woman's crying sound.

After hearing the crying sound, I became even more confused and shouted through the door: "Dad! Who is here?"

However, no one responded to me. No, to be precise, the response to me was still the whimpering crying, but it seemed that there were no more, but like a lot of people crying.

The moment I heard this sound, I began to feel a little panicked. An inexplicable feeling of uneasiness appeared in my heart again. I slapped the door wildly and shouted to the outside: "Dad, are you outside? Talk! Open the door for me!"

But there was still no voice from my dad. On the contrary, the crying seemed to be even more...

"What's going on?" I was a little confused for a moment, and I was a little incredible to prick up my ears through the door of the room and continued to listen. However, the crying sound became louder and louder, more and more, as if a group of people were attending a funeral, which shocked me extremely.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew over me, making me feel clever all over my body. I suddenly wondered even more. My bedroom was obviously closed, but it was just a window, so how could a cool breeze appear?

"Ghost?" Suddenly, this word appeared in my head, which made me tremble all over. Yes, isn't this happening every time I encounter a ghost? Isn't every time I appear a ghost accompanied by an inexplicable cool breeze? At first, I didn't know why, but as my experience became more and more, I gradually understood that it was Yin Qi, Yin Feng, and something that every evil ghost brought when it came.

At this moment, I was shocked. I didn’t have the ability to catch ghosts at all now, and my father didn’t know where to go. What if this ghost wanted to harm me? How should I resist?

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I felt. At this moment, my head, which was close to the door, moved and didn't dare to move, for fear of hitting something if I looked up.

But can I avoid any collision with that ghost? Obviously, I can't. I try not to touch the ghost based on my feelings, but the ghost seemed to want to play with me. Gradually, I felt something appearing on my head, rubbing against my head, just like a relative, gently stroking my head.

I swallowed hard, and my whole body was trembling unconsciously. I turned my head slightly and wanted to move it away, but the thing that should be like a hand was following me like a shadow, just stroking it on my head, very light, if I didn't feel it carefully, I wouldn't feel it at all.

My scalp was numb all of a sudden, and I was extremely panicked. I had the urge to cry. I kept shouting my father's name in my heart, wanting him to come to save me, but I didn't dare to speak because I didn't know if I would anger this ghost and directly murder my life once I spoke.

I shivered and trembled, and my head squirted hard to hit the door panel. I always felt that this door panel seemed to be the safest. Only by relying on something, this ghost would not hurt me.

But this was obviously an illusion. Even though I had pressed my head hard on the door panel and my hands were holding the door handle tightly, the gentle touching feeling on my head still existed and began to sway around my ears.

Suddenly, I seemed to feel a little cold on my face, and then a itchy feeling of water stains passing through my face appeared on my face. Is it cold sweat? Is it because I was so scared that my cold sweat was flowing out or something like blood? I don’t know, and I dare not reach out to touch it, but I am really scared at this moment.

He took a deep breath, grabbed the door handle with his hands tightly, and his legs were involuntarily curled up on the ground, his eyes closed, and his mind was extremely panicked.
Chapter completed!