Zhao Hongmei didn’t know why her father suddenly asked that, but she spoke for Song Zhongsheng. “Dad, didn’t Official Song mention it this morning? We won’t be eating beef or mutton today!”

Song Zhongsheng also nodded and echoed, “Mm, we bought mutton!”

Clang!

The bowl in Father Zhao’s hands suddenly clattered to the ground. Father Zhao’s eyes almost popped out of his head as he thought of the black hair in the bowl and the golden tooth, as well as the bloody meat that had been in the fridge for the past few days.

It wasn’t mutton at all, but Mother Zhao’s flesh. The pig’s brains which this ghost mentioned was Mother Zhao’s head.

Father Zhao saw Zhao Hongmei ladle out Mother Zhao’s brains and eat them with gusto.

Father Zhao only felt his vision go black and he almost couldn’t breathe. The roiling nausea in his stomach made him want to vomit directly.

At the same time, a chill ran down his spine and unprecedented fear surged up from the bottom of his feet. He thought about how the meat they had eaten these past few days was human, and was Mother Zhao’s flesh to boot, and that this evil ghost had even stewed Mother Zhao’s head for them to drink.

Ugh!

Father Zhao couldn’t help but run straight to the bathroom in his room and vomit until he was dizzy. He vomited until he even spat out bile. He really regretted listening to that Celestial Master Li and not finding another Celestial Master to subdue this evil ghost, even indulging his daughter and allowing her to be with this evil ghost instead of choosing that Celestial Master who was truly capable!

In the end, Mother Zhao died.

For a moment, Father Zhao even hated his daughter, Zhao Hongmei.

Father Zhao threw up and cried, but he couldn’t vomit anything else except the bile. At the thought that he had eaten Mother Zhao’s human flesh and even her brain, Father Zhao wished he could vomit all the food he had eaten for several days and nights. He even wanted to cut his stomach open.

Just then, Song Zhongsheng’s rough voice suddenly came from behind him. “Dad, what’s wrong? Why are you throwing up? There’s still some meat soup outside. Hongmei is going to drink it all. What will do if you don’t come out, and Hongmei finishes it all?”

Father Zhao turned around and saw Song Zhongsheng’s seemingly concerned face, but this somewhat handsome and caring face was more malicious than an evil ghost’s face in his eyes.

Father Zhao was so scared that his whole body trembled, his teeth chattered, and his face turned even paler. He almost didn’t dare look straight into the eyes of this evil ghost in front of him.

Father Zhao knew that if he was exposed now, it would only be death. Thinking of Mother Zhao’s fate, Father Zhao shuddered in fright. His teeth chattered incoherently for a long time before he choked out one word. “I… I… I… I!”

Song Zhongsheng gave him a deliberate look, then suddenly revealed a ghastly and strange smile. “Dad, is the meat I cooked today not to your liking?” Without waiting for Father Zhao to speak, Song Zhongsheng took a step closer and said faintly, “Or does Dad know what meat this is?”

Father Zhao was so scared by the evil ghost’s words that his soul almost left his body. Yellow urine uncontrollably flowed out of his pants, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. His hands and feet trembled, and even his teeth trembled.

Father Zhao was terrified and curled up in a corner.

At that moment, Zhao Hongmei called out from the living room. Song Zhongsheng looked at the yellow urine on the floor and curled his lip. “Dad, Hongmei and I will continue waiting for you to have soup in the living room! The soup is delicious and so is the meat. Didn’t Dad and Hongmei get used to eating it before? Dad, you also ate a lot of the meat before, didn’t you?”