When Xia Qi came back again, his father had already returned, and his mother was also busy cooking in the kitchen.

"You stinky boy still knows that you're back, and you haven't called me a single time lately."

"Isn't this that I've been too busy at work lately, so I'll come back as soon as I have time."

"I'll clean you up when I'm done cooking!"

Summer Qi smells the vegetables and listens to the "humming" of the range hood, all of which can hardly make him associate with illusions.

Because this is really terrifying, he can't help but have a terrifying thought in his heart, will the real world he thinks be an illusion created by a character who is a bull?

Xia Qi was taken aback by his idea, hurriedly shook his head, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

His father saw that his face was not very good, so he asked in a low voice:

"What's wrong? Having trouble? ”

"No, it just came to mind one thing out of the blue, nothing."

Xia Qi felt that the pressure on his father was already too great, so he didn't want to worry his father anymore, so he changed the subject and said:

"How are you doing, have your wages gone up?"

"It's useless to say this."

His father didn't answer Xia Qi, but pointed to his pocket and said:

"Bring me a cigarette."

"My mom won't let you smoke at home." Although Xia Qi said this, he still took out the cigarette from his pocket and handed it to his father.

"The grade of this cigarette is not bad, there is no need to smoke such an expensive cigarette, and the money is kept to do something meaningful."

He lit the cigarette in his mouth for his father, and Xia Qi himself took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth:

"For example, what is more meaningful?"

"For example, funding a poor school, making a donation or something."

"Does that make sense? I don't think it's as good as me funding your company. so that they can give you a raise. ”

After Xia Qi finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh "hehe".

After hearing this, his father squeezed his fist at Xia Qi fiercely, but Xia Qi was not afraid at all, because his father was born with a good face, and he had never beaten him since he was a child, so he didn't feel scared at all.

"Dad, don't pretend to be ruthless. Really, you're not a good fit. ”

Xia Qi also lit the cigarette in his mouth, and his father pushed the ashtray in front of him, and said in an unhappy tone:

"You are spoiled by me, you have not been afraid of me since you were a child, I have already learned from other parents, the first time I found you smoking, I beat you all over the ground and looked for teeth.

When I was in junior high school, I started smoking secretly, and your smoking age is about to catch up with me. ”

"You can't blame me for smoking, who made you have this gene. Experts have said that children's smoking has a lot to do with their parents. ”

Xia Qi looked very aggrieved and put the blame on his father's head.

"I didn't start smoking until you were born, you kid won't learn anything if you don't learn it, don't rely on my head."

When the father and son were chatting and farting, Xia Qi's mother had already prepared the meal, and saw that the living room was full of smoke and even a little choking. immediately took off his apron and launched a hurricane:

"You two little bastards, old bastards. How many times have I said that you are not allowed to smoke in the house again......!!! ”

At this reunion dinner, Xia Qi was not happy, the reason was that his mother made him a bloody head, and of course, his father was not happy. It's also enough to be nagged.

Although the food was not tasteful, Xia Qi felt that the atmosphere was not bad, at least, let him find a trace of the past.

Helping his mother clean up the table, Xia Qi wanted to brush the dishes and chopsticks together. But his mother didn't let him do it, saying that he was so busy with work on weekdays, and it was good to leave this little work at home to his mother.

Seeing his mother start to work in the kitchen, Xia Qi's vision gradually blurred, and he didn't dare to stay in the kitchen anymore, because he was afraid that he would cry out and be seen by his mother.

When I went back to the bedroom, Xia Qi closed the door, and sat down slowly against the door panel.

When he went home this time, he didn't know what was wrong with him, and his mood was extremely bad, as if something worse would happen at home in the near future.

In fact, he could have somewhat predicted what the worse thing would be.

It was the three-element array that sealed his mother's soul and hindered the approach of other ghosts, and if his grandfather didn't come back, I was afraid that this formation would be completely stopped.

He didn't dare to imagine the day that would come, and he couldn't afford to bear the consequences of the formation stopping.

Maybe when he came back this time, he would be in such a bad mood because he was subconsciously worried about the formation. But unfortunately, he couldn't find any solution other than waiting for his grandfather to return.

It was this sense of powerlessness to do nothing about the arrival of potential danger that caused him to be in a terrible mood.

Powerful like his grandfather, he can change his life against the sky, seal the soul, and let his dead mother still live like a living person, so that he has not touched the truth for a long time.

So what if there is someone stronger than his grandfather? So is it possible to resurrect the dead, and is it possible to no longer suffer from the threat of ghosts?

Xia Qi hopes to have such a strong person, because it proves that if he can survive, he may also reach this point in the future. Then he will be able to resurrect his mother and save all his friends from being mutilated by the demons.

Just like before, I live a boring but comfortable and happy life in reality.

"Whew!"

Xia Qi exhaled a long breath, trying not to be as depressed as he is now, after all, this road to the underworld is still long, if he is crushed by pressure now, then how should he go on the road in the future?

That glimmer of hope is like an oasis in the depths of the desert, even if you know that you will not be able to reach it, you will still do your best in the process.

Getting up from the ground, Xia Qi walked out of the bedroom and into the bathroom, the living room was completely dark, thinking that his father had rested.

He didn't turn on the light in the living room, but went straight into the bathroom, intending to wash his face and go to sleep.

Turning on the faucet, some warm water flowed out of it, and Xia Qi lowered his head to wash away the anxiety on his face.

However, in the process of washing his face, he vaguely heard a "creak" door, he subconsciously looked at the frosted glass of the bathroom, and saw a black shadow standing upright outside the door!

"Dad?"

Xia Qi tried to call, but the figure standing outside the door did not answer him, but disappeared abruptly. (To be continued.) )