Chen Ling felt helpless when he saw Wu Weiwei's horrified look.
He lowered his head and muttered, "I don't want to do that either, but that thing has to use the dead baby's body to reincarnate, and the dead baby's body becomes its true body. Burning it won't cause serious injury, but at least it can make him suffer for a while."
The sofa next to him sank slightly, and a breath fell from above to his cheek. After a light laugh, the voice said, "You little thing still holds a grudge."
Not expecting that his little thoughts would be seen through, Chen Ling turned his head with confidence and was stunned. There was no one on the sofa.
Wu Weiwei was sitting on his left, with an expression of sudden enlightenment. He now admired his brother Chen from the bottom of his heart, and felt that he was not well-informed. He looked at Chen Ling with eyes full of curiosity.
Mr. Gao moved away from him with disgust, and got up diligently to make a cup of coffee for Chen Ling to wake him up.
None of them noticed that the young man who had been sitting leisurely on the sofa before was now sitting upright, as if he was facing a huge disaster.
Chen Ling knew that the man next to him was leaning towards him, with one side of his chest pressing against his shoulder blade behind him. His strong muscles were hard, and his strength and sexiness could not be concealed even through his suit.
Chen Ling: “…”
Realizing that he was thinking in the wrong direction, he stopped thinking quickly. He pressed the seal on his chest with one hand and reached for his backpack with the other.
Jiang Yu saw through his trick immediately, clasped the young man's wrist with his fingers, and pulled his hand out of the backpack.
The man clicked his tongue. "It's not a good habit to start fighting when you disagree with someone."
Chen Ling: “…” Old ancestor, are you awake? It was obviously you who started it first. This was just self-defense.
Wu Weiwei couldn't see Jiang Yu, but only saw Chen Ling moving around on the sofa. He asked blankly, "Brother Chen, why are you twisting around by yourself?" It was as if lice were crawling on his body, and he was about to get up and jump.
Chen Ling was embarrassed. He originally thought that his resistance was quite strong, but after hearing what Wu Weiwei said, he suddenly felt that his behavior was just a small tickle to Jiang Yu.
The ears were twisted a few times by cold fingers, and then the cheeks, which were stroked lightly by the cold fingertips. When the touch disappeared, the shackles on the wrists also disappeared.
You don't need to look to know that the ancestor is missing. Chen Ling seriously suspects that he is most likely hiding in the dark and has not left.
"Brother Chen, your face!" Wu Weiwei stood up in shock and walked around in front of Chen Ling. "Brother Chen, did you use some magical spell again? How did the wound heal? I didn't even see you draw any spells."
Chen Ling touched his face, ran to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. The wound was really gone.
It’s Jiangyu.
What exactly did this old man want to do? Was he really kind-hearted and showed up to heal him? If so, this was the second time Jiang Yu had helped him.
The sun rises in the east and the moon sets in the west.
As night turns to day, the sky changes color, and the dark blue sky gradually turns gray. In about half an hour, the first cockcrow will sound.
Chen Ling yawned and stood up on his knees: "He has been tossing and turning all night, and he has consumed a lot of energy. Let's get started."
Wu Weiwei excitedly slung his bag over his shoulder, stood up, and followed happily.
When they reached the first floor, Chen Ling suddenly turned around and reminded Mr. Gao: "Keep an eye on Ms. Gao."
The beautiful corridor is no longer what it used to be because of the violent fighting in the baby's room. The walls and decorative paintings were all shaken to the ground and shattered.
The windows at both ends were not closed, and the cool breeze of the early morning blew in violently, fluttering the curtains and making rustling sounds.
Wu Weiwei swallowed his saliva with trembling courage and hid behind Chen Ling unknowingly.
Chen Ling remained calm all the way and stopped in front of the baby room.
He raised his hand and removed half of the ink line, bent down and crawled in, then turned around and returned the line to its original place.
Wu Weiwei stood outside the black network cable, feeling anxious and curious. In the past, he had at most helped people get rid of bad luck and change their fortunes, but he had never been involved in such highly technical jobs as exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts.
Facing the live teaching that was about to begin, he rubbed his hands excitedly and found a good angle to record the video with his mobile phone.
There was an extra hand in the recording footage, holding a pitch-black stick. With a strong swing of the forearm, the stick extended into several sections, with each section firmly fitted together at the head and tail.
Wu Weiwei was a little confused, so he moved his eyes away from the phone screen and looked inside through the ink line: "Police telescopic baton?"
Chen Ling turned his wrist, and the light in the corridor flashed across the stick, printing out some runes engraved on it.
"The ghost torture stick is clumsy and heavy, and hard to hold." He tapped his palm twice and explained seriously, "This is different. It's light and easy to use. It can be used to defend yourself when you encounter bad guys, to drive away ghosts when you encounter monsters, and to throw it out to play with dogs to retrieve it. One stick has three uses, how great."
Wu Weiwei sighed sincerely: "Brother Chen, don't you really consider doing sales?"
Chen Ling: “I don’t want to consider it. I just want to focus on starting my own business.”
Having talked enough, the young man clenched the telescopic stick in his hand and walked slowly towards the darkest corner of the room.
Almost at the same time, a black shadow jumped out and rushed towards him. Chen Ling dodged flexibly and hit him with a stick. Feeling the opponent's resistance, he used both hands at the same time to press the black shadow to the ground.
The thing in front of me looked like a skinned monster, its skin completely festering, its eyeballs hanging out of its sockets, and its scarlet gums visible when its mouth moved. Its ugly appearance was far different from before.
Chen Ling knelt on one knee, took out the talisman paper and was about to press it down, when he suddenly felt a chill on his back.
A pair of short arms gripped his neck from behind, tightening continuously.
The thing under the telescopic stick took the opportunity to escape and disappeared into the darkness in an instant, looking for a better time to attack.
After being trapped by the ink line for most of the day, he was completely enraged. He knew that if he didn't hurry up and escape, he would be consumed to death even if he was not killed.
Chen Ling was strangled to the point of having difficulty breathing. The arms felt cold and sticky, like a moving corpse soaked in water.
"How could this happen?!" Wu Weiwei screamed.
In his eyes, there was a baby hanging on Chen Ling's back. He was emitting a gloomy black aura. His pupils were rolled up and only the whites of his eyes could be seen, but his face was still the face of Gao Qing's child.
"Brother Chen, the thing on your back is the dead baby of the Gao family, so what was it that just attacked you?"
Wu Weiwei was completely dumbfounded.
Chen Ling reacted quickly, "It was the evil ghost who wanted to use the dead fetus in Gao Qing's belly to reincarnate."
The evil ghost's own ghost energy and the baby ghosts he devoured nourished the Gao family's dead fetus. In other words, the dead fetus became the evil ghost's body, and the evil ghost became the source of energy to keep the dead fetus from rotting.
Even if it is separated, this body is still under his control.
Chen Ling was dismayed to find that his opponent had split into two. He immediately took out the seal hanging in his clothes, and then he felt the arms that were hanging on his neck loosen.
Without giving Gao's dead fetus a chance to escape, Chen Ling turned around and grabbed the back of his neck, and found that there was something moving in his stomach, which were babies' faces.
Those baby ghosts that have not yet been digested are struggling in pain in this body, including Xiaobao.
Chen Ling put a talisman on his forehead and kicked the door: "Wu Weiwei, get him out."
The room was completely dark, and the human eye could not see anything.
Wu Weiwei swallowed nervously, and under the serious gaze of his brother Chen, he carefully lifted the ink line on a corner of the door frame.
He hooked the dead fetus's cold arm and quickly pulled him into the corridor. Fearing that the evil spirit inside might escape, Wu Weiwei immediately grabbed the plumb line and tried to seal the door again.
In the darkness, Chen Ling faced the door and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Get out of the way, he's coming."
Wu Weiwei has always had an eerily accurate intuition about danger, and his body reacts extremely quickly. Before Chen Ling could finish his words, he was already rapidly retreating with his butt rubbing against the floor.
The telescopic stick in Chen Ling's hand flew out and hit the back of the evil ghost's head. He took two steps forward, bent down, grabbed the evil ghost's feet and dragged it backwards. The hanging seal swayed back and forth behind the evil ghost, like a burning torch, burning the evil ghost's flesh.
The evil ghost screamed, and the sound seemed to come from all directions, with its own amplification effect.
The miserable crying sound quickly spread in the air, and the next second, Wu Weiwei, who was leaning against the wall in the corridor, heard Mr. Gao downstairs burst into a terrified cry.
There was noise all over the upstairs and downstairs, so Chen Ling could only deal with the nearest one first. Talisman paper appeared in his hand, and he wanted to seal the evil ghost's mouth first.
The evil ghost struggled with his hands and feet, revealing his sharp teeth as he scraped the back of the young man's hand. The fishy and sweet blood stimulated his deepest brutality.
Chen Ling felt that things were beginning to get out of control, and the evil ghost's feet were gradually slipping out of his hands...
In the corridor, Wu Weiwei was about to stand up when he suddenly saw a bloody face appear in the lower right corner of the door frame.
The body slid out like a snake, exposing the ugly and disgusting body to the air. Wu Weiwei covered his mouth and almost vomited.
Chen Ling followed closely, grasped the plumb line on the door frame with his fingers, and pulled hard. The woven net instantly disintegrated into a long, straight black line.
As he ran, he twisted his wrist and wrapped the ink line around his arm.
Mr. Gao in the living room was hiding behind the sofa at this time. Gao Qing was stimulated by the mournful crying, and tears and blood flowed from her eyes. She rubbed her bound hands desperately, not afraid of even if her skin was rubbed raw.
The light illuminated the space clearly, without a single shadow, and the evil spirit disappeared.
Chen Ling stood in the middle of the living room, panting, his eyes scanning the surroundings again and again. The light above his head suddenly flickered, and the sound of electricity continued.
The living room, which originally seemed somewhat safe, has become spooky.
Mr. Gao huddled up behind the sofa, shivering. This was the most embarrassing and worthless moment in his life.
He knew that the evil ghost that Chen Ling had been chasing was hiding in a corner of the living room. The fear index in his heart skyrocketed. If this continued, he would faint.
After much hesitation, he decided to see what was happening outside.
Mr. Gao gently grabbed the back of the sofa and stood up with his butt sticking out.
In the dimly lit living room, only Chen Ling was standing motionless in the middle, while on the left handrail, Wu Weiwei was touching the stair railing and walking down cautiously.
The unknown is the most terrifying. God knows who that thing will appear behind in the next second.
Mr. Gao exhaled a breath, and the light that had just been turned off came on again, illuminating a face whose skin had long been peeled off.
“He…he…” Mr. Gao rolled his eyes and fainted.
Chen Ling swung out the ink line in his hand, circled the evil ghost and pulled it towards himself, at the same time five talismans flew out from his fingertips.