Just like when Wang Jie watched Huanhuan being burned to death, Zhu Hong also watched Wang Jie struggle in the fire, and the last little bit was scorched and burned to ashes.

From beginning to end, Zhu Hong did not have any sympathy.

"Ghost!"

The woman who came to her senses after being frightened saw the scene of Huanhuan burning Wang Jie to death.

Immediately trembling with fright.

"Ahh

The woman rushed out of the alley screaming almost insanely.

"Huanhuan."

Wang Jie completely disappeared from this world, Zhu Hong looked at Huanhuan who was unrecognizable, there was no trace of fear in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to hug Huanhuan.

However, this time, it was Huanhuan's turn to dodge.

"I'm Mom, don't you recognize me?"

Zhu Hong said softly.

"He's afraid of hurting you."

After all this, Ye Hao finally figured out the true face of Huanhuan, the Huanhuan raised by Zhu Hong was not Gu Mantong, but a bound ghost.

It belongs to a type of earthbound spirit, and the purer the person who is accidentally killed, the more powerful the earthbound spirit becomes.

And the purest time for people is when they are born, and the best conditions for raising earth-bound spirits are the closest people.

Regarding the Earth Binding Spirit, Ye Hao had only read it in the book, because the Earth Binding Spirit was an extremely evil spirit, which only weakly sucked the essence of human beings at the beginning, and when it became stronger, it was the soul of human beings that it sucked.

It stands to reason that no one would kill their dearest and then tame such a terrible thing.

However, there is another characteristic of the Earth Binding Spirit, he can pass on half of the essence he absorbs to the person who casts the spell, and this essence is extremely helpful for cultivation.

Therefore, there are often some crazy cultivators who use this kind of cruel technique.

Ye Hao told Zhu Hong everything he knew, and Zhu Hong suddenly leaned against the wall weakly, covering his face, crying silently.

Ye Hao didn't know how to comfort Zhu Hong, so he could only stand aside and accompany her silently.

At this time, Huan Huan, who was standing in the corner, suddenly teleported, and instantly appeared in front of Zhu Hong, Zhu Hong looked up and saw Huan Huan stretching out his terrifying claws towards him.

Without waiting for a reaction, Zhu Hong only felt that his consciousness was being stripped from his body.

Ye Hao's eyes were quick, and a palm wind instantly knocked Huanhuan away, smashing directly on the wall, and immediately saw a deep pit on the wall.

Zhu Hong's soul, which had almost stripped off his body, returned to his body again.

"Huanhuan!"

Seeing this, Zhu Hong wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Ye Hao reaching out.

"He's not Huanhuan."

Ye Hao said.

"Who are you to be able to fight my earthbound spirits?"

Huanhuan, who had been unable to speak, suddenly spoke, his voice carried the feeling of madness, he couldn't distinguish between men and women, old and young, but he heard it chilling from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm not just going to be able to fight the earth-bound spirits."

Ye Hao only smiled slightly when he heard this.

The figure teleported, and instantly grabbed Huanhuan's neck.

"I've fought you."

"How to fight? You don't even know who I am and where I am? What's the use of you catching this imp! Young man, you're still too tender! ”

The man said dismissively.

The corners of Ye Hao's mouth were slightly hooked, and with a confident smile, Ye Hao stretched out a finger and bit it.

The blood dotted on Huanhuan's eyebrows, concentrating part of his strength on his fingers, and then saw Ye Hao raise his hand, write in front of Huanhuan's forehead for a while, and finally point it on the drop of blood.

Suddenly, I saw a golden light on Huanhuan's head.

"Ahh

Huanhuan let out an extremely painful cry, and Zhu Hong couldn't help but feel his heart pinch as he watched from the sidelines.

"Originally, I really couldn't help you, but since you took the initiative to connect with Huanhuan with your telekinesis, then don't blame me for being unkind."

Ye Hao looked at Huanhuan with a painful expression and said.

"You!" Huan Huan struggled and looked at Ye Hao very unwillingly, but he couldn't even say a word in pain.

In the end, I saw a burst of green smoke burning on Huanhuan's forehead, and then dissipated.

Huanhuan's blood-red eyes lost their spirit for a moment, slowly closed, and quieted down again.

Zhu Hong slowly stepped forward.

I saw that the terrible burns on Huanhuan's body were slowly receding, gradually revealing snow-white skin, and after a while, he returned to the appearance of Huanhuan that Zhu Hong had always seen before.

When Huanhuan opened his eyes again, his eyes were black, and he looked at Zhu Hong with a big smile on his face.

"Mom."

Huanhuan said.

The tip of Zhu Hong's nose was sour, and tears fell again.

"The spell imposed on Huanhuan has been lifted by me, but Huanhuan is a soul that does not belong to this world, and without the shackles of the spell, he will soon disappear from this world."

Ye Hao said.

When Zhu Hong heard this, he just looked at his son without blinking, for fear of missing a glance.

"Mom, don't cry, you look the best when you laugh."

Huan Huan said and stretched out his hand to wipe away Zhu Hong's tears.

Zhu Hong listened to his son's words, tears flowed in his eyes, but a gentle smile spread on his mouth.

"Mommy loves you."

"I love you too, Mom."

Huan Huan said with a bright smile on his face, and then Huan Huan's body began to glow white, and then gradually became transparent, until it disappeared completely.

The sun was shining again above the construction site, and it was already sunset.

The golden afterglow shone into the alley, Zhu Hong stood up, looked at the sunset in the distance, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Earthbound spirits are very harmful to the soul, and there is no way to receive blessings to become Kuman Tong."

Ye Hao said lightly, in fact, even if it is Gu Man Tong, Ye Hao is not very supportive, because this world has its own cycle of cause and effect, and those who leave are leaving, and there is no point in forcing them to stay.

Zhu Hong also figured it out at the moment, and shook his head lightly, "Maybe this result is the best for Huanhuan." ”

"Did you kill the spellcaster?"

Zhu Hong asked, this kind of person's heart is too vicious, I just hope that Ye Hao has killed the culprit just now, this kind of person staying in the world will only cause more harm to the world.

However, he saw Ye Hao frowning slightly.

"No, he only put part of his strength on Huanhuan, and he was seriously injured at most just now."

"So what to do, we have to find this talent as soon as possible, otherwise!"

Zhu Hong was a little anxious.

Ye Hao was very calm.

"Although he won't die, he can't recover his mana in a short period of time, and a mage without mana is a wasted person."

"Poof! Damn it! "In a hotel room in Kyoto, a man spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Master! What happened to you! ”

When the man's apprentice saw that his master vomited blood and rolled to the ground, he immediately stepped forward to help

"Someone can splash my circle! What kind of spell did he just draw! Why I've never seen it! ”

The man ignored his apprentice, and said to himself almost in a bit of madness.

(End of chapter)