All nine infant spirits were killed, but the cries of ghosts in the hospital did not diminish at all.

This shows that there is something else in the hospital directing the ghost's actions.

Ye Huan raised his head and said: "The center of the formation that controls the ghosts should be on the roof of the building."

"Go to the backyard where the body is buried! How is your Qinggong? No, I'll go down and pick you up first." As I spoke, I rushed to the corridor window, covered my head and face with my hands, and jumped into the corridor window.

That kind of old-fashioned wooden window, although only a few window frames are left, still made me feel a little bit stature.

Hospital nurseries are usually on high floors to prevent babies from being lost. This nursery is on the third floor of the hospital. The distance is not too high for me. It is not stressful to jump up. What I am worried about is Ye Huan.

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Before I even hit the ground, I saw Ye Huan standing downstairs, holding a knife to protect where I was about to land.

Ye Huan's Qinggong was better than mine. Not only did he jump down before me, he also helped me protect him.

When I landed, I patted Ye Huan on the shoulder, said, "Let's go!" and ran straight to the place where the body was buried.

When I saw a newly piled earth bag from a distance, I stepped lightly and said, "There is someone nearby!"

When my eyes fell on the fork in the road near the hospital, I saw a man and a woman walking out there. They were not very old. They looked like people from the world of martial arts, but their faces did not show the sophistication of people from the world of martial arts.

A bit of arrogance that people in the world of martial arts shouldn't have.

As soon as I met him face to face, I felt the temperature around me suddenly drop a bit, and a woman kneeling on the ground holding a child appeared in the corner of my eye.

Although the woman was wearing a white dress, it was covered in mud. She looked like she had just fallen into muddy water. There were dripping muddy water everywhere on her head and body, but she was holding a clean one in her hand.

swaddling.

It looked like she was trying her best to protect the swaddled baby before she fell into the water, so that the baby didn't get a bit of muddy water.

The woman in white lifted the dead baby with both hands, looked at me hopefully, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you think he can still live?"

I just glanced at her and found a black shadow half lying on the ground not far from the corner. It must be a wild cat lying on the ground waiting for an opportunity to hunt.

I sent a message to Ye Huan: "Are you sure you can catch that cat ghost? He will survive."

As Ye Huan nodded slightly at me, the woman in white couldn't help but asked sternly: "Do you think he can still live?"

Before I had time to speak, the girl who came from a distance clenched her fists impatiently and shouted: "Say you can live, say you can live, hurry up and say you can live!"

The girl acted as if if I didn't say "I can live," she would rush up to me and open my mouth to speak for me.

When Ye Huan looked at the girl, his eyes were already cold.

The soul-calming bell hangs on the girl's waist, indicating that she is also a practitioner of martial arts.

Anyone with some common sense in martial arts will know that this woman is a beggar.

This kind of ghost first appeared by the river or in the snow, holding a dead baby in his arms, pretending to be heartbroken, and asking passers-by, "Can this child still live?"

Whether a passer-by can't bear it or is motivated by sex, as long as he says "I can live", his life will be taken away and poured into the child's body. That child may really survive.

The "life-begging ghost" is an extremely dangerous ghost that is difficult to appear.

This kind of ghost must be caused by the mother dying in front of the child, and the body of the child must be found. When the mother is holding the child and begging for life, most of them will be very irritable. Once the passers-by refuse to speak, the female ghost will easily become violent.

Start hurting people.

Now, the female ghost who came to me to beg for her life has a tendency to become more powerful.

That girl knew that if I said "I can live" I would lose my lifespan, but she still kept urging me. What did she mean?

I calmly held the two daggers at the same time, one side guarding against the female ghost, and the other side guarding against the man and the woman.

In just a few seconds, the female ghost's originally pale and bloodless face lost weight in an instant. Her cheeks covered with pale skin were like skeletons. Her eye sockets were black and bruised, but her eyes became blood red, and her voice was hoarse.

He shouted: "Do you think he can survive?"

The girl also stamped her feet and shouted: "If you say you can live, just say it quickly!"

I looked at the female ghost coldly: "I can't survive!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the livid face of the child held in the female ghost's hands suddenly turned sallow, and the facial features gradually became blurred and began to collapse downwards.

In just a few seconds, the child turned into a puddle of yellow mud, scattered on the ground from the unraveled swaddling clothes.

The female ghost in white stared blankly at the swaddling clothes scattered in her hands and the dirt on the ground. Suddenly she let out a sharp roar, flew into the air, stretched out her claws and tore it off my face.

My hellish eyes suddenly opened angrily, and the female ghost's figure suddenly froze. Snow flew out of my hand, directly between the female ghost's brows.

After the phosphorescent dagger flew three feet, it suddenly flew upside down and fell back into my hand. The female ghost in the sky had turned into a stream of light and scattered on the ground.

It only took me a few seconds to perform the move "Ying Guo Yan Hui", but Ye Huan's speed was a few minutes faster than that.

When the female ghost pounced on me, the black cat hiding in the dark shot out an arrow, with the target still pointing in my direction.

Ye Huanren did not move, but pressed his thumb against the guard of the Miao sword and flicked it outward. The Miao sword flew three feet into the air and landed in front of the cat ghost.

Ye Huan exerted force with his feet and followed the movement of the sword, chasing Miao Dao and rushing behind the cat ghost.

There was no doubt that the knife and the ghost collided. The Miao knife collapsed to the ground, and the Cat Ghost flipped several times and fell backwards. Ye Huan pulled out a palm-sized bag from his body, caught the Cat Ghost from below and lifted it up.

As soon as he lifted it up, he put the wild cat, which was several times bigger than the bag, into it and tied the bag tightly.

I kept paying attention to the movements of the man and the woman. Until Ye Huan and I took care of the two ghosts, they didn't react at all?

What did these two people do?

While I was wondering, the girl rushed over in a few steps: "You are so inhumane. That female ghost begged you so pitifully. So what if you say you can live?"

"That baby was so young and died without even seeing what the world is like. Why didn't you help him if you had the ability?"

I really didn't know what to say to her. I turned around and looked at Ye Huan, who said with a cold face: "I'm sick!"

"Who are you talking about!" The girl looked at me and Ye Huan, as if we had done something heinous and wanted justice immediately.
Chapter completed!