My heart was instantly pulled together, for fear that Huanhuan would catch it, but fortunately, the inside was empty and the window glass on the outside was broken. It seemed that Ouyu had taken them away.

"You actually protect them. I want you to die, and you to die!"

Seeing that Wei Yu and the Mu brothers were not in the room, the red fog on Huanhuan's body became deeper and the yin energy was rolling more and more.

Only then did I realize that I was still in danger, and I couldn't help but play a small drum in my heart.

"Uncle, you are the first to die!"

Who would have thought that such words would be spoken from a nine-year-old, and it was very ordinary, as if discussing what to eat for dinner.

Huanhuan kept hitting the iron wall that I transformed with the spirit trapping array. Blood emerged from his forehead, but he didn't want to stop.

If this continues, even if it cannot break through my formation, it will lose too much blood and die.

I was still anxious and wondering what to do? The aperture outside the formation became much weaker after such a distraction, and soon Huanhuan broke into a crack.

Huanhuan laughed even happier. He licked the blood from his forehead and said gloomyly: "Uncle, you can't hide it."

Mom, why did this little ghost entangle me like a dog skin plaster? Looking at the increasingly bigger cracks, I felt calm. People can't be suffocated to death by urine, and I won't let it kill me.

This spirit trapping array is my last warning to it. If it breaks through, it can only be said that its fate is the last one today!

“Geeh.”

Just when the formation was about to collapse, a rooster crow sounded outside the window. This was the most beautiful sound I had ever heard. I looked outside and found that Dongfang had turned white and breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought God still doesn't want this ghost to be dispersed.

Huanhuan glared at me fiercely at the moment of dawn, and then fainted.

The little Yin Ling had already left him. I held Huanhuan on the bed and wanted him to sleep for a while. Unexpectedly, the child slept very lightly and woke up as soon as he let it go.

He looked at me without admitting his life at all, but instead threw himself into my arms and cried sadly.

"Uncle, did I bit this injury? It's all my fault. If I hadn't fallen asleep, these things wouldn't have happened."

Seeing Huanhuan crying so sadly, I had to hug him, but I felt a little distressed. I'm afraid this child didn't know that he had killed his mother with his own hands?

After comforting Huanhuan, I was about to call Li Mazi, but I didn't expect that Li Mazi called me first. I was about to tease him, but Li Mazi said in horror and blame herself: "Brother, the old fat is gone!"

There were really more and more waves. I was worried that something might happen to Lao Fei, and I didn’t dare to leave Huanhuan here, so I had to lead him to Kunming with me.

As soon as he entered the room, Li Mazi asked at the top of his voice: "Brother, you went out to kill someone last night, why are you covered in blood?"

"Li Mazi, why did Lao Fei disappear? What's going on?"

I didn't bother with him and asked with the wound on my body. Li Mazi shook her head and said he didn't know. The old fat was still there when she was sleeping last night, but when she woke up today, she found that the person was gone.

"Li Mazi, Lao Fei may have something to do and go out. Can you not be surprised?"

I said speechlessly, Li Mazi is still learning to lie about military affairs now, and I really want to kill him.

"Brother, I called Lao Fei, but he never answered. I waited for two hours before calling you..."

Li Mazi lost her hippie smile and said worriedly.

I couldn't help but think deeply. Lao Fei has always been very steady and will not disappear for no reason. I remembered his performance in the hotel last night, and I couldn't help but worry.

"There won't be any accidents for Lao Fei, right?"

Mazi asked again, and I shook my head and said I didn't know either. I thought he had some skills, but now it seems that this kid is just a whiteboard...

"Bad brother, why did you make it like this?"

When Wei Yu heard my voice, she came out of the next room and asked in surprise when she saw me covered in blood.

"Stop asking, where is the Mu family?"

Wei Yu pointed to the room next door. I ignored Li Mazi and Wei Yu and walked to the room next door.

Some things need to be understood clearly from the Mu family, otherwise they will probably be used to get water from bamboo baskets in the end.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw two children. They saw someone coming in and looked horrified on their faces.

They look very similar, they are all white and clean, and they look like twins. The only thing that makes people feel distressed is that the boy's sleeves are empty.

Thinking of what someone else was chatting in the hotel that day, I knew that his arm was cut off by his younger brother!

"Ni Ni, you take your brother to the next room first. This uncle is here to find dad."

The man who spoke was about forty years old. Although he was decadent, he spoke gently. Obviously, he was Boss Mu.

After Nini left with the boy, Boss Mu looked at me with tears in his eyes and said, "You are Master Zhang who saved us last night, right?"

After saying that, he leaned forward and wanted to kneel down to me. It was said that there was gold under a man's knees, not to mention that he was an older person. I quickly stopped him, but tore the wound that happened to be on his body.

I greeted Xiaoyinling's ancestors in my heart. It was not until Boss Mu asked me if I had something to say that I came back to my senses.

"Boss Mu, tell me honestly, have you ever harmed someone?"

Generally, small ghosts like this will not easily pester people unless they come to seek revenge, so I think Boss Mu may have harmed children intentionally or unintentionally before, otherwise it has no reason to stare at the Mu children.

After hearing my words, Boss Mu looked at me with disbelief and said, "Master, I, Mu Zhentian, have lived a clean and innocent life in my life. Although I have never done any great good deeds, I am worthy of my conscience. I wonder why the master asked this?"

I smiled awkwardly and told him about my thoughts and experiences. Boss Mu nodded in understanding, but insisted that he had never harmed anyone.

I looked at his face in Heaven carefully. He was indeed an honest and honest person. It seemed that I had thought it was wrong, but since there was no grudge, what did that little guy get crazy?

There was no news for Lao Fei all day, and he had not even come back at night. I was almost sure something had happened to him, but I just didn’t know where he went and what happened?

These questions kept circling in my mind, and I felt my mind was about to explode.

Just then, Li Mazi suddenly greeted me and shouted: "Brother, the child you brought back is crazy!"

What Li Mazi said was naturally Mu Huanhuan. My heart skipped a beat, thinking that the ghost was so powerful that it could hurt people in broad daylight?

I quickly ran to the room where Huanhuan was, but found that Huanhuan was just sitting on the bed and crying. Wei Yu sat next to him and looked at him.

I breathed a sigh of relief and asked Wei Yu what was going on. She shook her head and said, "I saw his mother."

I patted my forehead hard and thought to myself, why did I forget this?

When I came back in the morning, I brought back Mrs. Mu's ghost and prepared to help her heal her after the matter was handled.

After all, she died tragically. If she let her go, she would become a ghost if she was not satisfied. During this period, Mu Huanhuan was brought to the body of the Yin Spirit and her body was weak. It was normal to see the ghost.

At this moment, Mrs. Mu also came out. She tried hard to make herself look like she used to be, but she didn't have enough skills. She always looked like she was injured after a few minutes.

She looked at her young son with a heartache, wanting to hug him, but it was impossible to achieve it because humans and ghosts had different ways.

"Mom, I'm sorry..."

Huanhuan cried so hard that she could hardly speak. I was watching the tragic mother and son be deeply infected. I vowed to capture the little Yin Ling and give justice to the Mu family!

What is the origin of the Little Yin Ling? It is a child prodigy and hates his family. To be precise, it hates his brothers and sisters...

I always feel that these clues are constantly guiding me in one direction, but I can't grasp them.

But the most important thing now is how to restrain it tonight. If it bites off a few pieces of meat like last night, I will be useless.

I cleaned the wound with iodine. Li Mazi was helping me. When he saw me showing the bones, he stuttered and said, "How much effort does that little bastard have to use to tear off such a large piece of meat in one bite."
Chapter completed!