This is a deformed monster, which reminds me of the memories I received several times before.

Could it be that this is another ghost who turns into a monster after death?

While I was thinking, I had already let go of my hand.

The dog exists in this posture and is inconvenient to move. It is not suitable for such a body. It can only support its upper body, and the part of the child's body is still lying on the ground.

"What we just saw is not like this." Guo Yujie said.

The big dog we saw the first two times was an ordinary big dog, without such a deformed body.

The big dog whimpered twice, as if it was very aggrieved, and turned to look at its body. It could not speak, nor did it have high IQ like a teddy bear, and it would only whimper with such aggrievedness.

Wu Ling checked the big dog's body. The two parts of the body were connected together, and there was no trace of stitching in the middle. It was like a complete whole, which was originally like this.

The only thing that can do this is a ghost.

I felt the yin energy on the big dog. There is only one kind of yin energy on the big dog. There is only this kind of yin energy in this house.

This made me suspect that it was just a conspiracy. Perhaps, Lina was using this method to lead us into a trap. It might be other ghosts... I'm not sure, because the Yin Qi cannot be faked. There is indeed another ghost here, and we don't know what the relationship between the ghost and Lina is still unknown.

Lina can kill the original toy ghost king and get to power, but she may not have a ghost. Now she wants to kill Lina and change her dynasty again.

When I thought of this, my mind was filled with inspiration.

"We should go to Morris Town and Lina's grave!" I said.

Lina killed the body of the Ghost King and completely wiped out the Ghost King. If we can find Lina's body, we might be able to use the same method to wipe out Lina.

"Not here." Han Yun suddenly said, "Didn't I say it just now? The space here is very strange. Hello, what happened here?" Han Yun asked the dog.

The dog looked up at Han Yun and stuck out his tongue and vented.

"Big stupid dog, do you understand what I'm talking about?" Han Yun was angry.

The big dog looked at Han Yun and then at the crib.

The crib still looked bloody and there were no new illusions.

"Here?" Han Yun floated suspiciously above the crib, bent down and reached out, and touched the mattress of the crib.

I only saw a layer of blood-colored mist around me, like blood on the bed evaporated.

The child's crying sounded again.

A phantom appeared in front of my eyes.

I saw the child in the crib. It was a baby, not long after he was born. He was lying on the bed and howling. The wind chime toy hanging above was dirty and damaged, which was different from the previous illusion.

Soon, someone entered the room and cursed in anger.

That was a girl, not very old.

The first thing I thought of was having a child out of wedlock and a young mother. But after the girl screamed and cursed, an older woman soon walked in. The woman looked thirty years old, with a haggard face, picked up the child, patted the child on the back, and coaxed the child.

The girl was still cursing, but not long after, the two started arguing.

With a bang, the door next door was thrown up.

There was a roar coming downstairs. An older woman scolded the two of them below.

The man's voice penetrated, and he also roared and scolded him.

This family is noisy.

I heard the barking of dogs outside the house, and the barking of dogs quickly turned into wailing.

The sounds ended.

The quarrel ended and the illusion of the room changed.

I saw the child return to the crib. The crib was smelling bad. The child defecated inside, and there were traces on the child's pants and the crib sheets.

The girl walked in again, this time she came in with her bag on her back. As soon as she came in, she threw the bag on the bed on the upper bunk and immediately pinched her nose and screamed.

She rushed out, patted the door next door, yelled and cursed a few times, and then turned back.

She stared at the child in the crib in disgust, and saw the child wake up from his sleep, smashing him, and crying.

The girl showed an even more bored expression and her brows frowned. She turned her head and looked at the crib. She raised her eyelids and looked at the string of toys hanging on the bed. The girl grabbed the toy, pulled off a gray-pink pig, and stuffed it into the child's mouth.

My heart beat, and I heard the child's crying become dull and stuck in my throat.

The child struggled.

The girl seemed to be beginning to feel panic and realized what she had done. She grabbed the backpack on the bed and rushed out.

The bag she carried was hung on the photo frame on the stairs wall. The girl did not stop and allowed the photo frame to break behind her.

The child's face was already purple and his breathing was not smooth.

He coughed a few times, turned his head, and the piglet in his mouth was spit out. However, the piglet's neck was broken and a piece of cotton was missing.

The child was still struggling and his crying stopped.

Not long after, the child stopped moving and stopped breathing.

The smell in the room was floating. After a long time, I saw a woman who seemed to be the mother of the child entering the room. She picked up the child a little bit slow, and after a while, she realized something was wrong.

Her expression was only surprised, not sad.

I saw her carrying the child downstairs.

All I could see seemed to be the only view of this room, and I could only stand in this room and look at other places.

I came to the window and saw the woman reaching the courtyard. She dug a hole and buried the child in it.

The big dog was lying in the doghouse next to it. The kennel was very broken, and the food bowl in front of the kennel was dirty and there was no food inside. The dog was skinny and very different from what I saw just now.

The dog kept staring at the woman's movements. After the woman left, the dog carefully arrived at that place.

I felt my heart tightening again.

The dog threw away the earthblock and poked his head in. Its back to the window, I couldn't see what it was doing, but I seemed to hear the sound of chewing. The dog was eating the child's body.

I felt something and turned to look at the window next door.

I saw the back of a young man. The young man turned around by the window and returned to the room.

It's that ghost!

Wow wow wow!

I turned my head and found that there were more children's ghosts in the crib. He was still crying.

It's not just me that heard this sound.

Girls, women, and those who have never met before, all heard the sound. The young man should have heard the sound too.

Haunted!

That kid turned into a ghost!

The family was panicked. I could hear the whispers downstairs. They quickly started arguing.

There was movement in the courtyard again.

They arrived in the courtyard and wanted to dig out the child's body.

The woman seemed to have forgotten the place where the corpse was buried.

They dug a lot of places and only knew the children's blood-stained clothes.

Not long after, I saw them grab the dog. They hung it up. The middle-aged man pulled out his leash and beat the dog hard.

A chubby middle-aged woman returned to the house and when she came out again, she held a kitchen knife in her hand.

The man who took the kitchen knife grabbed the dog's head and slashed it on the dog's neck with one knife. Blood spurted out.
Chapter completed!