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Chapter 440: Refining Human Gu

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The environment of Ma Yao's family is pretty good. Although it is not as rich as a man, he still lives in a small villa.

However, there are some problems in this family. They are dead and are not like a nanny house at all. Instead, they are like a nanny house that has been around for decades. When you enter the door, you feel like you fall into an ice cellar, and it is so swaying.

"Your brother's family lives here every day on weekdays?" Fatty and I gasped and saw the anger in each other's eyes.

This is a place where people live. From the outside, although Feng Shui is pretty good, there is another world inside. To put it bluntly, just from the perspective of luck and yang energy, this house is not as good as the pigpen in our rural hometown now, let alone the house is not as good as the pigpen in our rural hometown!

"Yes, this is my family. On weekdays, my parents and brother can only live here!" Ma Yao tightened her collar slightly, and seemed to feel a little cold, and muttered, "Why is it colder than yi times?"

"Yi time is colder than yi time?" The fat man and I looked at each other and asked in a deep voice: "When did it start?"

Ma Yao was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It should be that since last year, when a lot of high-rise buildings were built in front of our community, it has affected us. The house has become less sunny and it feels colder."

I raised the corner of my mouth and thought to myself that although the Ma family is on the edge of the community, the high-rise buildings in the neighborhood next to me cannot affect the place at all. Moreover, outside this window, it is obviously full of yang energy, but there is a problem with the villa itself!

"Is that so? Are you pretending that the sunlight outside the window fake?" The fat man mercilessly exposed Ma Yao's self-comfort.

Suddenly, Ma Yao and her aunt's faces finally changed, and they were a little surprised.

"Xiao Yao, my uncle and aunt are not in good health. Living here is not good for their condition of recuperation." Although Tong Junmao was a little depressed because Ma Yao still retained the things given by her romance rival, his concern for Ma Yao and her family did not decrease at all.

Ren Shuai took the lead in roaming all the rooms and then went upstairs.

"Where is your brother?" Xuan'er asked.

"My brother is in boarding school. He is only in his teenage years. We hide everything about his father from him."

According to Ma Yao, her younger brother Ma Li was only sixteen years old and went to high school in a key middle school in Guiyang City. Because he was too far away, he lived on campus and rarely came back.

While we were talking, we followed Ma Yao to the master bedroom on the second floor. Sure enough, a middle-aged man with a haggard face was lying on the bed at all times. Beside the bed, a middle-aged woman was wiping his face, very careful.

"Aunt, I'm back!"

"Xiao Yao is back!" When the middle-aged woman saw Ma Yao, her dim face finally showed her charm.

I looked at Ma Yao's aunt with a careful look and found that her face was a little dark yellow and very sick, but in the morbidity, there was an abnormal feeling mixed with it.

The fat man and I looked around at the layout of the room, and Ren Shuai was even more hiding in the dark, almost finding out the situation of the entire Ma family.

"Brother Fang, this is my father, Ma Hongyu!"

Ma Yao looked a little sad, and she lay down beside the bed, holding her father's hand.

"Why don't you go to the hospital and lie down at home?" Xuan'er frowned.

"I went to the hospital when I was in a coma last week, but the hospital said it was helpless and asked me to get it back. We changed two or three families, all of which were the same." Ma Yao's aunt explained.

"Of course there is no help. Vegetatives. Where can these hospitals be cured? Besides, this is not really Vegetative. Even the best doctor in the world, I'm afraid that it won't be diagnosed!" The fat man curled his lips.

"What does it mean?" Ma Yao and Tong Junmao were a little puzzled.

We shook our heads and did not explain, and such things could not be explained.

Ma Hongyu's face was even more exaggerated than Aunt Ma Yao, and he was even worse than his face. He had no idea how to describe it.

If Aunt Ma Yao seems to be affected by unclean things, causing her skin to turn black and look weird.

Ma Hongyu's face was as white and tender as a newborn baby, and there was a faint redness in his white skin.

If this kind of thing appears almost in any girl, it will definitely make people envious and jealous, but it is indescribable to appear in a man in his forties and a man who is seriously ill and bedridden and does not know life or death.

Not to mention Ma Yao and Tong Junmao, even Fatty and I felt extremely terrified.

Fatty and I walked to the bed, lifted Ma Hongyu's quilt, and grabbed his hand

I'm afraid I will never forget these hands in my life. Even my left hand that I had contacted with trembled slightly, and finally resisted the urge to take it back.

Except for the thicker joints, these hands are completely invisible to be a man's hand, or in other words, they don't look like human hands at all.

The pink nails and slightly white crescent moons are even more exaggerated than the delicate and tender. They almost look like they are really smooth jade-like white skin. It is said that this is the hand of the two jade carvings, and it is not enough to pass.

Even the blood vessels under the skin are completely gone

"Are you sure this is your dad, not your mom?"

The fat man's bad habit of being humble is never changed. The outspoken words made Ma Yao both angry and aggrieved.

The fat man also found out that he had said the wrong thing, laughed dryly, and then lifted Ma Hongyu's top.

Sure enough, the same is true for his upper body. Although he has no exaggeration in his hands, he doesn't look like a human being at all.

I then opened his eyelids and mouth and found that there were two red spots of needle-sized needle-sized centers in the center of his pupils. Although it was not obvious, when I looked closely, it was particularly strange and attractive.

"Hmph, what's out of help? I'm afraid the people from these hospitals will be scared to death! Moreover, after the news is out, there will be media interviews Uncle Ma!" Xuan'er sneer, playing with Ma Yao's mobile phone pendant in her hand, thinking about it.

"No," Ma Yao's aunt looked at Xuan'er's eyes with some differences, and said with a gloomy face: "In the past few days, the media has come to inquire almost every day. It seems that some people in those hospitals have spread my brother's condition."

"Don't worry, they dare not make a big fuss. After all, this kind of thing seems to be unimaginable to the outside world." Xuan'er shook her head and said.

"Sister Yixuan, Brother Fang, what's going on with my dad? Is there any help?"

Ma Yao looked at us expectantly.

Xuan'er looked at me, hesitant, and seemed not to want to say it, but in the end, she looked at Ma Yao who was worried, gritted her teeth and said to the truth: "Uncle Ma's situation is a bit like being treated as a human Gu, and it is also a human Gu refining. If this continues, Uncle Ma will be refined to death."

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