C15

I was really speechless towards her. Actually, I was also curious if she was the infant that Yan Tan Mo released last time who went to Uncle Zhong Min's house.

At night, I carried a backpack filled with cinnabar and peach wood swords. After I lost my peach wood beads, I replaced them with peach wood swords.

Zhong Min rushed straight into her uncle's house with me.

Her uncle, Zhong Zhai, is a well-known entrepreneur. I've met her aunt once, and I remember her as a delicate woman.

Seeing Zhong Min and I had arrived, her uncle greeted me warmly, "This must be Student Qiu, right?"

"Yes, hello uncle!" I hastily replied with a smile.

Her uncle greeted me before looking behind us and asked, "Why is there only the two of you, where is the Yin Yang Master?"

I pushed her to the front. "Uncle, Fei Fei is the bank! Their family is the Yin-Yang division. I mentioned it to you before. That ghost from our colleague's family was subdued by her. Don't look at how young she is!"

His uncle looked at me as if he didn't believe me. He politely said, "Then I'll have to trouble Student Qiu with this request."

"You're welcome!" I said hello.

"My wife and son are both upstairs. Tonight, you and Min Min will be staying upstairs. Coincidentally, there's an extra room upstairs."

Zhong Min and I played until the latter half of the night before falling into a deep slumber.

Not long after I fell asleep, I felt a chill around me, as if a cold wind was blowing against my neck.

I thought it was Yan Tan Mo who came, so I didn't mind. After a while, the yin aura became even stronger, and it surrounded me, not leaving for a long time.

I opened my eyes and sat up. I looked around me and saw nothing but darkness.

Thus, he closed his eyes and used his Yin Yang Eyes to look, but he didn't see anything.

I broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, the sound of babies wailing could be heard from the next room.

The sound of light footsteps could be heard outside the door. It should be the babysitter that went to check on the baby. The slightly older babysitter was cooing weirdly outside the door.

"I cry every night at midnight. Could it be that something dirty is coming?"

As she spoke, she left in a low voice. Her cold words seemed to make one feel that it was a little creepy in the middle of the night.

As the crying of the baby next door grew louder and louder, I couldn't sit still anymore. I turned on a lamp and saw Zhong Min sleeping. I didn't have the heart to wake her up.

After opening the door, I followed that month's sister-in-law into the room. As soon as I entered, I was stunned. I didn't expect that ghost baby would be so blatantly lying on the crib, swaying.

When Sister Yue saw herself swaying on the crib, she immediately became afraid and stood at the doorway, not daring to enter.

"Miss, then … Why can that bed move on its own? "

I suppressed the fear in my heart and pretended to be calm as I replied, "It's nothing. I should be blown by the wind!"

The ghost child was lying beside the bed. I know him, but isn't he the one that was assigned by Li Anqi's family? Why come here now?

I kept staring at him, and he was also staring at me. He tilted his broken head and his red eyes looked at me with a cold feeling in his heart.

He was not the one that was subdued by Yan Tan Mo and sent away.

When he saw me, he didn't have the slightest intention to retreat. Instead, he bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he crawled towards me.

The nanny looked at me and said in a high-pitched voice, "Girl, why do you think that crib is still moving on its own?"

They couldn't see that the ghost was slowly crawling down the crib.

That was why the crib moved on its own.

"It's fine, the wind might still be blowing!"

The nurse's frightened eyes were looking around. Which of the windows hadn't been closed?

While I was speaking, the infant ghost that was crawling on the floor had almost crawled to the side of my feet. I hastily dodged to the side in fright. He didn't dare to say it out loud for fear of scaring the nanny.

Zhong Min's aunt, Fang Qiong, was woken up by the sound of me and the nanny talking. She just woke up and saw me jumping around everywhere. Her heart was in panic and her voice was shaking. "Student Xiao Qiu, did you see something?"

People were always afraid of the unknown. It was just like right now, when Aunt Fang Qiong was still recovering and had just given birth to a child. She didn't care about her weak body and quickly got up from the bed to stand beside the nanny.

"No, no, I'm just a little tired. I need to go back and sleep." I led the baby out of the house step by step.

His two fat hands again came at me like water grasses, and this time I was ready and hurried away.

But he still refused to give up. His resentment was even greater than it had been when he first saw him.

Struggling and screaming.

No matter how much he yelled, the only thing that came out of his mouth was sobs and sobs.

Carefully looking at this ghost baby, I saw that the ghost baby's mouth revealed a weird smile, crawling towards me, with every step he took, he feels like his body is about to fall apart, swaying.

It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time. The flesh on his body was already starting to rot, and as he walked, his bones were revealed.

I looked at the ghost baby crawling towards me, hurriedly took out my peach wood sword and touched it with red cinnabar as I chanted, "Old Lord Taishang has given the order hurriedly, the demons and ghosts quickly leave, the demons and ghosts quickly leave."

His resentment seems to be even stronger than the last time. After hearing my chant, he was stunned for a moment before opening his toothless mouth and biting towards me. His blood-red eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light.

His mouth bit down on the peach wood sword like a piece of raw meat hitting a red-hot iron plate, making a sizzling sound. He let out a sharp cry and quickly flew back into the room.

As soon as he got into the room, he was gone.

"AHH!" The nurse suddenly screamed. He kept pointing at the crib, and the baby slowly sat up under our gaze and giggled at us. It was a creepy laugh.

As if worried, Aunt Fang Qiong tugged on my sleeve and asked with her big, frightened eyes, "What happened to my baby?"

The nannies were cowering in the corner.

Before I could reply, Auntie Fang Qiong walked over to her own child. "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't go over there!" Now that the baby is under the control of the Ghost, it might be in danger in the past.

Auntie Fang Qiong asked with red eyes as she continued walking forward. "Baby, what's wrong, baby..."

The ghost baby that was attached to the baby smirked at me. It slowly placed its rotten arm, which only had one side, on the baby's neck and tightened its grip bit by bit.