Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Xiao Shuo, you..."

As they were talking, the corpse at the bottom of the pit began to move. The amplitude of the movement of its fingers became larger and larger. It opened its eyes with a sudden look of resentment. The originally clear sky turned gloomy.

Su Chen raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked towards the bottom of the pit, then walked over step by step.

A figure flashed past.

Wen Qing only felt a gust of wind mixed with a foul smell coming over. She subconsciously raised her head and met Lin Sheng's pale and deathly face. Her pupils suddenly shrank.

The screaming sound was stuck in my throat, I was trembling, my feet couldn't move at all, and I kept thinking in my mind, "Run!"

Following the screams, Wen Qing felt that her feet could move again. Without saying a word, she turned around and ran down the mountain.

Lin Sheng sniffed, stared at them with bloodthirsty eyes, and then chased down the mountain. It was obvious that he knew Wen Qing, so he had to catch up with her.

Seeing this, Lin Shuo trotted after him and turned back to shout, "Master Su, help me! What is my father doing? Is he alive?"

"...No, it was his resentment that turned him into a zombie."

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you. Don't get close to him easily. If you get bit, the consequences will be fatal. Others, don't follow me. I'll go bring the zombie back."

The two of them chased down the mountain.

Everyone in the pavilion looked at each other in bewilderment. A gust of wind blew and they couldn't help but shiver. "Second Uncle, it's so cold up here on the mountain. Isn't there something dirty out there? Why don't we go down the mountain together?"

"I always feel that it's not safe up here. It's better to go down the mountain."

Second Uncle Lin interrupted, took out the talisman paper and stuck it on the pavilion pillar, and whispered: "Second Uncle, although the man just now looked young, he is a capable person."

"He told us to wait here, so we should wait here. If we go down the mountain without permission, what if we run into something dirty?"

"Yes, Second Uncle should listen to Master Su."

"...Okay, we'll wait here."

When Su Chen and Lin Shuo were about to catch up, they heard a scream. Looking at the two figures, his heart skipped a beat.

Wen Yin's neck artery was bitten, and blood spurted out. Hearing the horrible swallowing sound, she trembled with fear and begged for mercy: "No, don't kill me, Brother Sheng, you can't kill me."

A figure rushed over, raised his hand and slapped the zombie on the head. Looking at the corpse that fell straight down, he turned around and stabbed a silver needle into Wen Qing's neck.

He took out the medicine bottle and sprinkled some powder on it. He watched the blood from the two blood holes on her neck slowly stop and she slowly exhaled. Fortunately, she was not dead.

Otherwise, if this zombie were to be contaminated with human life, it would probably be struck to death.

Lin Shuo trotted over and asked worriedly, "Master Su, how is my father? Is he considered alive or dead? He won't be like this forever, will he?"

Su Chen shook his head and said softly, "No, I will send him to reincarnate once his wish is fulfilled. I can't let the zombie stay in the world. If it bites someone, it will be troublesome."

"Okay, so what else does my dad want?"

"Ask later."

Wen Qing put her hands over her neck, feeling less cold. She looked at them with complicated eyes: "Xiao Shuo, believe your mother. I don't want to kill your father."

Lin Shuo stared at her with hatred in his eyes: "No matter how many excuses you make, you still have to kill him, right? Otherwise, my father won't come after you and bite you to death."

"Don't call me your mother. You don't deserve to be my mother. You deliberately tricked me into dripping blood into the box just to survive. When Dad wakes up, he'll seek revenge and kill me, right?"

"...Um, I, I don't understand what you are saying."

Lin Shuo looked sad and turned away, not wanting to see her hypocritical face again.

Su Chen took out a jade pendant, chanted a spell at the zombie on the ground, and put it directly into the jade pendant. He turned around and looked at the stupid man and whispered, "Let's go and let your elders go down the mountain."

"I'll find a place where I can release your father and ask him what his wish is. Once you've fulfilled it, I can send him away."

Lin Shuo hummed, took out his phone and called his second uncle, briefly explaining what happened. He asked in confusion, "Master Su, why didn't you let them go down the mountain just now?"

"Your father just came down the mountain to look for food. If anyone from the mountain came down and accidentally bumped and bled, your father would have bitten someone else."

"It's actually safer to let them stay in the mountains. Now that they've been caught, there's naturally no problem."

Su Chen glanced at the person who wanted to run away and curled his lips: "Ms. Wen, where are you going? You don't think you can run away, do you? As for the person behind you, he will not end up well as a discarded pawn."

Wen Qing's face changed. She took out her cell phone and called, but no one answered. She became more and more uneasy.

Mingyuan never ignored her calls, fearing that something had happened. If something happened to both of them, what would happen to Xiaomili in the United States?

Thinking of this, he didn't care about anything else and knelt on the ground begging for mercy: "Master, please let me go. I still have a child abroad. If we are all arrested..."

Su Chen looked indifferent: "Your child will go to an orphanage. It makes no difference whether you are there or not. If you kill someone, you must take the responsibility. It is not my business to let you go or not."

"Alright, take care of your own chores. I'll just fulfill this zombie's wish and send him off to be reincarnated."

Lin Shuo hummed, "Thank you, Master Su. We can handle the family affairs ourselves. Thank you for your hard work on Dad's matter. I will give you the money as soon as possible."

"The fortune-telling talismans can break the formation and deal with the zombies, and send your father to reincarnation. One million is the price."