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Chapter 141 Inch-Force Opens the Heavenly Spirit!

Chapter 141 Inch-Force Opens the Heavenly Spirit!

As soon as Yu Zong said that, Bai Hui and Li Youmo knew they were in trouble.

Because pseudo-parents, or rather, ghost story parents, are essentially creatures that feed on their children's resentment and negative emotions.

By saying this, Yu Zong was practically telling Mr. Feng that there was a vacancy in their household!

However, before Bai Hui and his companion could come up with a solution...

Mr. Feng patted his thigh and said calmly, "Is that so? With your parents not around and your younger sister to take care of, you still managed to get second place in the grade. Yu Zong, you're really doing a great job!"

Compared to my Xiao Jue, that's incomparably stronger!

As he spoke, the simple lines in Bai Hui's eyes visibly began to distort.

As soon as those words were spoken, it was as if someone had pressed the fast-forward button in Feng Jue's house. When Bai Hui came to his senses again, he found himself sitting around the dining table.

Finally, Feng's mother finished her work and led Feng Jue, who had a dazed look in his eyes, to sit down.

Before the meal was officially served, Feng's mother took out her phone and started snapping photos of the food on the table and everyone present, praising them as she did so, before posting the photos on her WeChat Moments.

"Wow, my Xiaojue has made something of herself! Look everyone, Xiaojue's classmates came over for dinner today, including the top two in the grade, and even their school principal's grandson!"

I cooked a delicious meal today; we didn't even eat this good during the Chinese New Year!

"Thanks to Xiao Jue! Family, dinner's ready!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all of Feng Jue's aunts and uncles filed in, filling the house to the brim.

The noisy chatter filled the air, and the ground was covered with all sorts of fruit and vegetable scraps, just like during the Chinese New Year!

"Xiao Hui, go get Dad a bowl of rice."

After a middle-aged man sat down, he cheerfully handed an empty bowl to Bai Hui and said this.

Bai Hui's eyes were vacant, his vision almost simplified to the extreme. While pondering a way out, he took the empty bowl and said in a low voice, "Okay, Dad—Mom, give me the bowl, I'll fill one for you too."

"Xiao Hui is so sensible!"

A middle-aged woman also handed over an empty bowl.

Mr. Feng stared at Feng Jue with a forced smile, and the latter quickly imitated Bai Hui's actions.

"Not bad, Xiao Zong, you did well on the exam this time."

"Another stranger," holding Yu Zong's report card, laughed and said, "Your mother and I didn't raise you for nothing—by the way, why isn't your sister here for our family gathering today? Are you having a fight?"

Xiao Zong, not to be mean, but that's your sister. Why don't you be more considerate of her?

"Dad, I—"

Yu Zong's eyes were bloodshot, veins bulged on his forehead, and his hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white and his palms were bleeding.

As for Li Youmo, he had already silently stiffened his body, sitting like a cement pillar, with a faint golden-pink flame of love burning on his body.

The information previously revealed by Yu Zong gave the "Strange Tales: Parents" an opportunity to exploit the situation.

So, taking advantage of this family dinner, they tried every means to distort Bai Hui and the others' perceptions.

Bai Hui still retained his rationality and tried to resist with his long-tongued and absurd arguments during the meal.

For example, other classmates have everything, but I can't even afford a new piece of clothing.

The ghost story replied, "If you study hard, you'll have an office job and everything you could ever want."

For example, Bai Hui said, "Your approach is outdated."

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The ghost story might say, "I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice. This is all experience; what do you know, you little brat? Just listen to me. Would we, as your parents, harm you?"

some type of.

Each conversation, the strange tales and bizarre logic of the parents, distorts and alters the perceptions of the young people present, gradually reshaping and modifying their understanding!

I am suffering greatly mentally!

Feng Jue on the other side was in an even worse situation.

"Because he is the youngest at this dinner table."

It's not about age, but rather—his academic performance is inferior to Bai Hui and Yu Zong, and his social background is not as good as Li Youmo's.

Therefore, they bear greater pressure.

He was belittled, insulted, subjected to veiled attacks, and subjected to psychological manipulation—even his parents, frustrated by his perceived lack of progress, began to physically beat him!

If left unchecked, no one knows whether Feng Jue will be treated as an incompetent student at this "family banquet" and beaten to death by his parents.

This experience was then used as a negative example, further distorting Bai Hui and others' perceptions.

The camera that Bai Hui was carrying, which could automatically follow him, accurately recorded this scene.

Fortunately, in the "Simple Lines" state, the lower Bai Hui's rationality, the more solid he becomes.

Finally, when his sanity dropped below 10—

"I'm stuffed!"

Bai Hui stood up with a cold face and began to clear the dishes.

He not only collected his own bowl and chopsticks, but also snatched them away from the table where the fake figures and ghost stories were using them.

Bai Hui forcibly took away all the dishes on the table.

The pseudo-humans and ghost stories who were eating were clearly taken aback.

A few seconds later, "Father Bai" smiled with satisfaction and said, "Xiao Hui has really grown up. Look at his sharp eyesight—"

"Mother Bai" added, "Yes, we don't have to worry about their studies either—"

Upon hearing this, Mr. and Mrs. Feng grabbed a Seven Wolves cigarette butt and a wooden-handled mop, respectively, and pinned Feng Jue to the ground, beating him mercilessly: "This is what you get for not studying hard!"

"That'll teach you to behave badly!"

Bai Hui entered the kitchen, squatted on the stove, and said mysteriously, "By the way, a while ago I was led into a room by an adult. There were more than forty minors around my age in that room, and then that adult started hypnotizing us for forty minutes at a time."

This, coupled with the gossipy and eccentric remarks, instantly froze the atmosphere outside the kitchen.

When bizarre logics collide, it's unclear what they mutate into.

"Mother Bai" was the first to lose her composure, getting up with a concerned expression and heading towards the kitchen: "Xiao Hui, what are you talking about? When did this happen? That adult did something to you..."

Before it could finish speaking, it watched helplessly as a giant, golden-red hammer, seemingly named "Undead Ghost," swung in a wide arc and smashed down on its face, silencing the rest of its words as its head was flattened!

"Dad! Come quick! The kitchen floor is wet and slippery, she slipped and fell!"

"Huh? How could you be so careless? I—"

Bai Hui followed suit, temporarily rendering the two ghosts incapacitated. With a flick of his wrist, the "Unexplained Ghostly Appearance" transformed into the "Dragon Riding Clouds" glove, and he burst out of the kitchen like a cannonball. Amidst the astonishment of the remaining fakes, he leaped onto the shoulders of Mr. and Mrs. Feng!

"Can't understand human language, huh? Luckily, I know a bit of martial arts!"

Then Bai Hui stroked the top of the monster's head, and with a burst of energy, he opened the Heavenly Spirit!

Thick, dark red, and foul-smelling blood splattered out.

They only came to their senses after getting entangled with Yu Zong and the other two, and screamed as they tried to escape.

"Dark Night!"

"Alright!"

Li Youmo suddenly sprang into action, his arms visibly expanding as he grabbed the two men from both sides, taking them down in one fell swoop!