Chapter 551 Xiaole is critically ill



Chapter 551 Xiaole is critically ill

I widened my eyes tonight.

No... those two evil spirits that nearly killed him and made his ancestors use up all their available connections in the underworld, were actually... actually dealt with so quickly?

Wuwuwu, why didn’t he meet Master Huo earlier!

"Master Huo, what about this Buddha amulet?"

He pointed at the thing that still emitted a strong foul odor, with a look of lingering fear and disgust on his face.

Huo Ning glanced at it, she chanted a string of spells, a faint golden light emanated from her fingertips, and the next moment, the amulet began to burn.

A huge stench came out, and it was so smelly that it almost overturned the roof of his head.

"Tsk!"

Tonight I couldn't hold it in and collapsed on the ground, vomiting out all the leftover food from yesterday.

No... Master Huo, why didn't Master Huo say a word?

At least let him be mentally prepared!

At least let him wear a mask, wuwuwu!

There was a crackling sound.

I don’t know if it’s just an illusion tonight.

He even heard a miserable scream.

Jin Xi scratched his head and couldn't help asking, "Master Huo, what's going on? Why are those two ghosts taken away, and there are still screams here?"

The amulet was burned to ashes under the raging fire.

Huo Ning's eyes flickered with fire. "This amulet has been cursed. The person who buys it will protect its original owner from disaster until the new buyer dies."

"In other words, whether the two ghosts in the amulet have left or not, it will not prevent you from becoming a tool to ward off disasters for the original owner."

Tonight: "..."

This is really a very presumptuous message.

What a despicable person he is!

His grandfather's!

He was unlucky enough already, and now he has to be reduced to a tool for others to avoid disaster!

"Woo-woo-woo! Master Huo, I should be fine now, right?"

Jin Xi covered her mouth and asked while vomiting.

Huo Ning pinched a spell to purify the strong stench in the room.

It has to be purified. If it is not purified, this home will be useless.

"Phew! That was a close call. I almost died from the stink!"

I took a deep breath this evening.

He never wanted to smell that strong stench again in his life!

Huo Ning turned to look at him, motioning him to pay the balance, and said, "The curse on the amulet has been resolved, and you will be fine. But be careful not to buy any amulets randomly in the future, and don't go to temples you are not familiar with to worship."

After all, it’s okay if you buy fake things like this, but I’m afraid you might buy the real ones.

"No, no, I won't buy it anymore!"

Jin Xi cried as he transferred the remaining money to Huo Ning. He felt that he was really asking for trouble this time.

If he hadn't been so stingy as to buy that Buddha amulet, this wouldn't have happened!

"Master Huo, if I didn't prevent the disaster, would the original owner of the amulet come after me to settle the score?"

After all, the other party wanted to kill him before.

Huo Ning raised an eyebrow.

"Then he may not have a chance."

Jin Xi was stunned for a moment, "You mean he... he might be dead?"

"Um."

Huo Ning walked out, "Not only him, but also the person who cast the spell in the first place."

Using evil magic to harm others will inevitably lead to severe backlash.

It is not surprising that the price paid is life.

I shuddered this evening.

Fortunately, I met Master Huo.

Otherwise, you will be the one being punished!

Unknown to Tonight, the original owner of the amulet, upon learning that his plan to hire a killer had failed, had tried to contact Sum Xiu and ask him to fulfill his wish.

But by the time Cen Xiu arrived, the original owner of the amulet had already died.

Cen Xiu sneered. He knew why this man died.

After not seeing each other for a while, Huo Ning's abilities seemed to be greater than he thought.

However——

That's good, isn't it?

At this time, Cen Xiu's cell phone rang.

He looked down and saw that it was Huo Zhenting calling.

"What happened?"

Huo Zhenting on the other end of the phone had a worried look on his face, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. "Master Cen, where are you now? Can you come over as soon as possible?"

"Xiao Le is suddenly critically ill."

"His body suddenly began to fail rapidly, and the doctors couldn't find the cause. I suspected that—"

He didn't explain it in detail, but Cen Xiu understood his subtitles.

Huo Zhenting suspected that Xiaole was cursed by someone.

But Zhong Ya and her son never made enemies outside.

Who would inexplicably kill a child like Xiaole and cast such a cruel curse?

Huo Zhenting has the answer to this question in his mind.

Cen Xiu also had the same thought in his mind.

"I'm in Yancheng now. I'll go there tomorrow morning."

Tomorrow morning?

Huo Zhenting hesitated for a moment, and he couldn't help asking, "Does it have to be tomorrow morning?"

"Can you come back tonight if you have time? Time waits for no one, and I'm afraid Xiaole can't hold on."

Cen Xiu didn't like traveling.

He subconsciously rejected Huo Zhenting's proposal.

However, after lowering his eyes and thinking for a while, he changed his mind.

Cen Xiu raised the corner of his lips, "That's fine."

Since there is so much excitement to watch, why not go back?

Once upon a time, Huo Zhenting was the high and mighty head of the Huo family.

But now——

When Cen Xiu returned to Jiangcheng, he drove to the hospital according to the location given by Huo Zhenting.

Outside the corridor of the operating room, Huo Zhenting was sitting in a wheelchair. His face was still weak, but the blue veins on his wrists were clearly visible.

Zhong Yaya, Ruan Qin, Huo Baiwei and others stood behind him with different expressions.

A ray of light fell on Zhong Ya's face, and no one could see his expression clearly.


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