The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

The souls of his parents stood in front of the man with the scar. Han Anxin, dressed in gold, hurriedly controlled the instruments of torture and bullets with his mind, preventing them from moving forward. "Mom and Dad?"

"Xiaoxin, my child, don't want to kill. Don't let your hands be stained with blood because of us. Killing people will leave a shadow in your heart."

The vague and transparent ghost floated to Han Anxin's side. Han Anxin couldn't see the ghost clearly, but the familiar figure and waist-length hair told him that the one standing in front of him was his mother, "Mom, is that you? Mom ?”

Han Anxin wanted to touch his mother's face, but no matter how he touched it, all he touched was air, "Why? Why can't I touch you? Mom."

"Your father said that we have been ghosts for too long and have been exposed to the outside world for a long time. We are weaker than ordinary ghosts. Even you with yin and yang eyes can't touch us." Yuan Xiaoshuang's (mother) face Tears, fuzzy hands want to touch his son's hand, but can only hold it in the void, unable to touch.

"My child, my baby, mom, mom really wants to hug you again."

"Mom...Mom, uh..." Haunted by anger, Han Anxin wanted to seek revenge on the bald man, the tears in his eyes finally couldn't be restrained, and flowed from the corners of his eyes, "I, I miss you so much, I have been, always Waiting for you and Dad to go home, but I have been waiting for a long time, but I can't wait, at home, at home, I am the only one, alone..."

"My miserable child, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Mom and Dad, you shouldn't, you shouldn't be on a business trip. Mom regrets, regrets not being with you, regrets putting all her energy on work, sorry..."

"Don't, don't apologize, Mom, don't, don't apologize." Han Anxin covered his face with his hands and cried silently. He really didn't expect that he would see his parents again in this situation. He was at a loss. It is a thousand times more at a loss than being kidnapped by these robbers.

"Madman, what a lunatic." Scarface saw Han Anxin crying and laughing, and felt that he was being ignored. He hated being ignored. Even if this person could kill him at any time, he still wanted Han Anxin to focus on himself. , "Madman, come on, aren't you going to kill me? I'll give you this chance, give you this chance to avenge your parents, why? Don't you dare, coward, unfilial son!"

"Bastard!" Han Anxin wiped away the tears on his face, staring closely at the scarred face screaming hysterically.

"Xiaoxin, don't listen to him. Even if you kill him, we won't be able to survive. Call the police and hand him over to the police." Han Anxin (father) stood behind Yuan Xiaoshuang, in front of Han Anxin, "Dad knows you are very Angry and sad, but you have to be patient, you can't use your ability to kill people, you have always listened to your father, haven't you?"

"I... I... Dad."

"Xiaoxin has to be obedient, so parents will like it."

"I... But, but I have been obedient, you guys, but you didn't go home."

Listening to her son's sobbing, Yuan Xiaoshuang felt that the tears were hitting her heart. Seeing Scarface killing one by one all these years, she was already on the verge of collapse, sad Her son became the last straw that crushed her, and she began to cry loudly, the more she cried, the colder her body became, and she even began to emit black air, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my child, my baby..."

"Mom... Mom, you..."

Han Anxin also felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly hugged his wife and recited the meditation mantra silently in his heart, "Wife, don't get excited, let your heart calm down first, you will become an evil ghost like this, wife, he is an evil person, even if you become an evil ghost , and there is no way to kill him."

Yuan Xiaoshuang can't listen to anything now, the blackness on her body is getting more and more, her originally blurred appearance begins to appear, and her eyes even start to flash red light, "I can't stand it, husband, I can't stand it, I Hate, I hate so much, Xiaoxin is so small, so small, we left him alone, all because of this person, because of him, he even wants to kill our children now! I want to kill him, kill him!"

"Honey, no, you can't become an evil ghost. If you do this, you will never be reborn."

"Mom, mom! No, you calm down." Because of being eroded by evil thoughts, the mother's vague body began to transform into a body that Han Anxin could touch, but this was not a good thing. Han Anxin, my mother's hand, I also panicked.

"Xiaoxin!" At this time, the door of the room was kicked open abruptly, and the person who came was none other than Xing Ming, and behind him was not JC, but a group of bodyguards in black clothes and sunglasses.

Han Anxin has superpowers. Xing Ming knew that he would not encounter any danger, but he was worried anyway. He made a phone call and called a group of thugs. He hurriedly arrived at the place where Han Anxin was kidnapped. Ran out in a panic.

These people didn't look like good people. He asked the thugs to solve the problem in two or three strokes, and then he learned from one of the gangsters who was already a little nervous that Han Anxin had used super powers, and he felt relieved a lot. .

But before he could enter the door, he saw a lot of black air coming out of the door. Feeling worried, he hurriedly kicked them away, and saw Han Anxin at a glance, but at this time Han Anxin was crying, crying very sadly, Han Anxin's There were two ghosts beside him, one of them had a blurry appearance, while the other was emitting black air, its appearance was clear, and Xing Ming felt familiar.

Those who were breathing black were all evil spirits, Xing Ming's heart was in his throat, and he took out his gun to point at this ghost.

"No, teacher, she is my mother." Seeing Xing Ming pointing a gun at her mother, Han Anxin hurriedly stood in front of her.

"Mom?" Xing Ming looked at the appearance of this ghost again, and it was five points similar to Han Anxin. It was exactly the same as the photo Han Anxin kept at home. Just now, he was still wondering why it felt so familiar, but it turned out to be Xiaoxin's mother!

"It's my mother. She's just, so, so sad. She was fine just now. Don't hit her."

Xing Ming is now in a bit of a dilemma, "But only one shot can drive away the black energy, otherwise Auntie may never be reborn."

"But, but, maybe, maybe there's another way..."

"No, Xiaoxin, I think the problem may be a bit serious..." Just after entering the door, Xing Ming only cared to see if Han Anxin was injured, but forgot to see the leader of the bandit. It wasn't the leader's morbid smile, nor the terrifying appearance of the leader with a scar on his face, but the hundreds of ghosts behind the leader.

These ghosts were infected by the black air all over Yuan Xiaoshuang's body, and the whole body began to emit black air slowly, "No wonder the black air is so thick from the outside of the room, but it turned out to be because of the ghosts behind him. If things go on like this, big things will happen!"

"Young man, are you also a demon exorcist?" Han Anyi also knew that something was wrong with the ghosts behind Scarface. Seeing Xing Ming, he saw it, and thought that Xing Ming was also a ghost hunter, "Then hurry up and save them."

"Uncle, I think you may have misunderstood something. I don't know how to use supernatural powers. I can only use guns and spells. Once the spell is cast, they will all die. Even if I want to use a gun to fight now, There are so many ghosts, and I don’t have that many bullets.”

"Young man, aren't you an exorcist?"

"No, Uncle, I only learn these things to protect myself and Xiaoxin."

"You can use spells, but not other purification spells?"

"will not."

Han Anyi only feels tired now. He thought that someone who could transcend their souls came, but he didn't expect that someone who only knew a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu came. Super born.

Xing Ming knew that Han Anxin's father was an exorcist, so he immediately asked for advice, "Uncle, there is a solution. Tell me, I might be able to do it."

"Can you recite the Heart Sutra?" Han Anyi asked again.

"Well, I haven't read the Heart Sutra very much, only the first few sentences, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time..." After Xing Ming said these words, a Buddha seal appeared in front of him .

Han Anyi: "..."

Xing Ming was also surprised, "When I said these words before, this thing would never appear in front of me."

"You are probably a talent." Han Anyi could only think of such an explanation.

"Uh, I can't say it's talented, but it's good enough to be useful."

"Well, then recite it quickly, if there are Buddha seals in front of you, the Heart Sutra should be able to purify them."

"Okay, let me search first." Xing Ming took out his mobile phone, searched for the mantra, and read it directly to the mobile phone.

"You are like this..." Han Anyi wanted to say no, but he didn't expect that the Buddha's seal in front of Xing Ming was getting bigger and bigger. Soon, the whole room was filled with Buddha's light, and the black air was purified in an instant , Hundreds of ghosts turned into spirit bodies, and a layer of golden light passed through their bodies.

Xing Ming was amazed by the effect of the Heart Sutra, "I didn't expect it to be so powerful. If I started to recite the Heart Sutra since I was a child, I might not be sick."

"Young man, you probably have a connection with Buddha."

"Buddha fate?"

Han Anyi nodded, and said, "That's right, reading on the phone can actually have such an effect. You are probably suitable to be a monk."

Xing Ming shook his head quickly, "No, I don't have that idea. I already have someone I like, and I have a child, and I'm going to get married soon." Being a monk or something is really unbearable.

"Actually, being a monk can marry a wife and have children now, young man, you can really think about it."

Xing Ming always felt that this topic could not be continued, so he hurriedly found an excuse, "No, no need, I will deal with the gangsters first, Xiaoxin, you and your parents can talk slowly."

Han Anxin was really unwilling at this time. He grabbed Xing Ming's hand, his Adam's apple slipped, and said with difficulty: "Teacher, this gangster, he killed me..."

"Be good, be obedient, and leave it to me." Xing Ming put his hand on Han Anxin's head and rubbed it, "You have been separated from your parents for so long, now talk to them properly, you don't need to worry about anything else , your hands must not be stained with blood, understand?"

"I, I know..."

"Your mother's mood is still a bit wrong. Comfort her well. This is what a son should do."

"Ok!"