Chapter 675 Awakening

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

Although his original wife had died for nearly ten years and he had found a new wife, he still had feelings for her.

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

Now, listening to a young man taking his wife's soul away, he always had some subtle emotions in his heart.

A little uncomfortable and a little sour.

Mr. Luo didn't know whether to agree or not.

If he agreed, his son would wake up, but his original wife would be taken away by someone else.

If he didn't agree... his son wouldn't wake up.

At this time, he fell into a long silence.

The people around him were waiting for his answer.

No one wanted to make a decision with him.

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

Eating melons and watching the show on the side was the most correct choice.

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

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

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

Mr. Luo frowned, "Is there no other way to have the best of both worlds?"

"Maybe, but I can't do it." Hadi spread his hands helplessly.

"But..." Mr. Luo wanted to say something.

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 indeed the core of the problem.

Some things are not convenient for Hadi to say, but Tiana has no problem saying them.

Mr. Luo sighed, and after a while he asked, "Master Zhao, can I have a few words with my wife?"

"You can try, 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, his face was a little red with excitement.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Hardy.

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

'Appearing Dust. '

A very basic spell, a must-have for spell professions to target assassin professions.

Under normal circumstances, it can cover a large area.

But 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 bed.

Almost everyone opened their eyes wide.

Some were surprised, some were terrified.

Although the two figures in front of them were vague and blurry, acquaintances could still recognize them.

"Guizhi... Xiaojie!"

Mr. Luo subconsciously stepped forward and wanted to touch the two.

But his outstretched hand was caught by Hardy at once.

Mr. Luo looked at him strangely.

Hardy said calmly: "For your body's sake, don't touch it."

If you don't find the soul, it's fine. Even if your body passes through it, there will be no harm.

At most, you will feel a little cold.

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

If you touch it again, it will have an impact on both parties.

Boss Luo sighed and took two steps back.

He looked at the figure of his original wife and murmured: "Huiying, I didn't expect you to be with us. After so many years, have you been watching us?"

The figure of the woman slowly looked at Boss Luo.

Because her face was blurred, her expression could not be seen clearly, and it was unknown what the other party's attitude was now.

I could only vaguely see her lips moving a few times.

"What is she saying?" Boss Luo looked at Hardy.

"She's telling you to get out." Hardy smiled helplessly.

When this was said, the expressions of several old men around him were slightly smiling.

Boss Luo looked embarrassed.

He looked at the woman again and said, "Huiying, I know you hate me, but our son is not innocent. You loved him so much back then, why did you still hurt him?"

There was a sense of disbelief in Mr. Luo's words.

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 your son to suffer, you can do it yourself."

Mr. Luo's expression began to darken.

He looked at the woman, then at the people around him, and then said, "I heard that people change their temperaments after becoming ghosts, but I didn't expect it to be true. Huiying was strong and gentle back then, but now she has become like this."

Everyone was smiling and didn't speak.

Mr. Luo was an acquaintance of theirs anyway, and the necessary face had to be given, so he shouldn't talk nonsense at this time.

Then Mr. Luo looked at Hadi: "Master Zhao, please ask for my son. This is probably what Huiying wants."

Hadi nodded and walked forward.

He put his left and right hands on a figure.

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

Hadi stuffed one ball into the head of the young man on the bed.

He put the other ball in front of his forehead and sucked it into his soul world.

Everyone saw this scene.

Tiana asked: "It won't have any effect on you, right?"

Hadi shook his head.

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

"Soon, in two or three hours."

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

"To another world."

Everyone was thoughtful.

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

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

If he could, things would become very interesting in the future.

At this time, everyone looked at Hardy with considerable "admiration" and "respect".

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

At most, they have one more ticket to meet Master Zhao than ordinary people.

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

No one wants to talk.

Hardy sat aside, watching videos on his mobile phone.

It has to be said that even if you become a "strong man", it is a rare pleasure to watch videos on your mobile phone to kill time when you are bored.

Seeing Hadi like this, the others also looked at their phones.

But their minds were not on their phones, but they would look at the bed from time to time.

Time passed by minute by minute.

For Hadi, this time passed quickly, but for others, time passed slowly.

The more they wanted to know when the young man on the bed would wake up, the more anxious they became... and the more they felt that every second was like a year.

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

Tiana walked over to open the door.

A young man in a suit came in, very energetic.

As soon as he came in, he said: "Dad, I heard that you invited some expert to see the doctor. This is just a waste of time. You have to believe..."

The young man didn't dare to say anything more when he was halfway through his words.

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

And there were a few elders he was "familiar with" next to him.

They were also looking at him with a strange look.

It seemed that he wanted to laugh, but he was trying hard to hold it back.

Mr. Luo was about to get angry, but at this moment, a soft cough was heard from the bed.

Everyone looked over at the same time. (End of this chapter)