Pampered Eighty Little Daughter-in-law [MTL]

Chapter 25-27

    And he lowered his eyes to look at his feet, under his feet, all the skeletons were stepping on! The place where he is now is like a desert. And the ground in this desert seems to be covered by skeletons, and what you can see is like skeleton purgatory.

    He lied slightly, even if he knew that the woman was the one who was doing the ghost, he still couldn't react when he saw this situation.

    "Dad..." Suddenly a childish voice came.

    He looked up and saw his son, and the kid who had been made into a devil by him, suddenly walked over from the other side.

    His face was pale, the corners of his mouth, nose and mouth were bleeding, and his hands were bleeding. He looks like this, just like when he died. He was in this tragic situation when he died, with nails all over his body and bleeding everywhere in his body.

    "Dad, you killed me to make me a kid, and you let me do evil. Do you know how much I hate you? I want to kill you, want you to become a dead person." Taotao paused. As he said, a cold smile appeared on the pale face.

    Mu Yuncheng gritted his teeth tightly, and he suddenly took out a piece of talisman paper, which was given to him by the song master. Usually he can use this talisman to control Taotao.

    He thought it would be fine this time.

    So he held the talisman and threatened: "You should be able to see what this is? If you dare to mess with me, I will use this to kill you! Little devil, don't think that woman can support you , You..."

    Before he finished speaking, Taotao suddenly rushed to him and snatched the talisman paper in his hand.

    Taotao put the talisman paper on his forehead, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at Mu Yuncheng: "Dad, you usually put the talisman on my forehead like this, right? Do you see if I stick it upright? Is it crooked?"

    Mu Yuncheng: "..."

    He looked at Tao Tao's face in shock, never expected that this talisman paper would be useless to him.

    His voice is a little unstable: "You... why are you..."

    "Your talisman paper is only useful for ordinary little ghosts. Now, I am no longer an ordinary little ghost, I am already a ghost. Dad, why are you so naive? What? I thought that a piece of broken talisman paper could deal with me." Taotao tore the talisman paper off, tearing the talisman paper to pieces in an instant.

    He sprinkled the torn talisman paper on the ground, smiled and said: "Dad, I want to tear you up, just like tearing this talisman paper." As

    he said, he stretched out his hand and moved his hand to Mu Yuncheng. Leaned forward.

    Mu Yuncheng looked at his bleeding palm and instantly turned into a sharp and terrifying ghost claw.

    Looking at the ghost claw, he involuntarily backed away, and a panic appeared uncontrollable on his face.

    He scolded: "Nizi, I am your father. How can you kill your father!"

    "But you just told grandma and them...I'm not your son. You said I'm not your son anymore, so why should I... Do you still recognize your father?" Taotao smiled, that smile was very strange, and Mu Yuncheng's scalp was numb.

    Mu Yuncheng gritted his teeth: "Even if I say no, you are still my child in your bones. I made you. Without me, you would never have come into this world!"

    "Oh, since you admit that I am you If you’re a child, then I will reluctantly be your son. But Dad, I’m your son, but you killed me. Not only did you kill me, you also gave me to a wicked Taoist master, let that master Make me a kid! Do you know how painful it is to be made into a kid? It's just like cramping and peeling. I suffer from cramping and peeling every day, and I spend every day in your torment. And after you refined me into a little devil, you told me to kill the uncle. I couldn’t bear to kill him, only making him lame. And you were so angry about it, you let the Daoist punish me and let him be I’m constantly nailing soul nails! Dad, I guess there is no more cruel father in the world than you, right? If you have a choice, I really don’t want to be your son.”