At this time, Nanchen Qiusheng Wencai was stunned by the scene in front of him.

It was originally a bad baby who was about to die.

But because he inhaled a wisp of the world in the painting, a wisp of the breath of the stone bead.

Now, not only will it not be distracted.

Even, the clarity was restored.

I have to say, this is a good thing.

But it also indirectly proves that the stone in his hand is an unknown treasure.

Yes, stop the ghosts, and the ghosts will fly away.

After this back, be sure to do your research.

It's definitely some kind of treasure.

Nanchen looked at the ghost child in surprise, and then looked at the stone in his hand.

The stone had returned to its original state and had lost its breath.

And the ghost child, seeing that Nanchen did not answer.

Then he spoke:

"Uncle, can you take me to see my mother one last time?"

Hearing this, Nanchen came back to his senses.

He nodded:

"Yes. ”

After speaking, he motioned to Qiusheng Wencai to leave here with his things and Li Dashan.

Qiusheng Wencai is also very blindsided.

But seeing Nanchen agree, he didn't hesitate too much.

Li Dashan was in a coma, so he was carried by Wen Cai.

Nanchen and Qiusheng were pulling things.

At this moment, he took the ghost child and began to walk towards Li Dashan's house.

This ghost kid said that he was leaving, he should be going to the underworld.

As for her tearing up her mother-in-law, maybe it is the reincarnation of heaven and her own retribution.

When she was born, her mother-in-law strangled her.

After she died, she turned into a terrible ghost and evil baby and tore her mother-in-law apart.

Maybe this ghost kid shouldn't have died, and he met Nanchen.

In the end, when his soul was scattered, for some reason, he was purified by the stone beads in the painting in his hand.

Save your life and revert to a normal ghost, with the possibility and chance of reincarnation.

As for Li Dashan, this ghost kid doesn't seem to have a cold.

After all, this father is also one of the masterminds.

The only thing that worries this ghost child is her mother.

Along the way, the ghost boy didn't say much, and was silent.

She followed behind Nanchen and kept moving forward.

After a while, everyone came to Li Dashan's house with this ghost child.

As soon as I arrived at the gate, I heard Ma Qiulan's voice talking to herself in the house:

"Girl's new clothes, girl's new clothes......"

The ghost kid at the door heard this.

couldn't help it, and shouted at the house.

After saying that, he floated directly into the house.

Nanchen and the others also quickly followed.

When they arrived at the house, they saw the ghost child and Ma Qiulan looking at each other.

Flesh and blood are close relatives, and blood is thicker than water.

Even if Ma Qiulan hadn't seen the ghost child who had regained his clarity, she was stunned the moment she saw the ghost child.

The next moment, Ma Qiulan suddenly broke out:

"Girl!"

After saying that, he rushed over directly, wanting to hug the ghost child.

But when she hugged her, she hugged an empty one.

The hands penetrated directly into the ghost child's body.

Ma Qiulan's yang fire is very low, and she can see it.

But that doesn't mean she can catch the ghost and touch the ghost now.

She looked flustered and kept talking:

"Girl, my girl......"

The ghost child, but smiling:

"Mother, the girl is fine.

The girl is no longer in pain, and the girl is relieved.

But girl, I'm leaving.

The girl can't bear you, the girl misses you......"

Nanchen looked at it, this one was born only a month ago.

And the baby who was strangled to death before he lived three minutes after birth.

Because of the growth of the evil baby, he has now become a child of more than two years old.

But he said something that can only be said like an adult, which inevitably made Nanchen a little congested.

It also confirms the saying: ghosts have no old or young.

Ma Qiulan was trembling all over, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

Tremblingly, he raised his hand, wanting to touch the face of the ghost child.

However, I can't touch it, so I can only slide around the outline.

In his mouth, he said very sentimentally:

"Girl, where are you, where are you going?"

"Go where the girl is supposed to go......"

Ma Qiulan burst into tears and cried.

But it seems that he is also awake, and he is not as crazy as before.

Nanchen looked at this and just sighed.

And Ma Qiulan also came back to her senses at this time.

Hurriedly picked up the little dress she had sewn.

"Girl, look, look at the clothes my mother made for you. ”

The clothes were tattered and were spliced together with a lot of rags.

It's a small skirt.

Nanchen saw it and walked over:

"Sister-in-law Ma, give it to me!

I'll burn your child. ”

After listening to this, Ma Qiulan kept nodding her head, her face full of expectation.

"Good, good ......"

Nanchen took it, and Qiusheng Wencai on the other side was also moved by such a scene.

Life and death parting, maybe that's it!

The two also lit incense and candles, and Nanchen lit a fire.

burned this garment to this ghost boy on the spot.

And this ghost child, in a puff of smoke, grabbed the clothes just now.

put a set on the body, a small skirt that was sewn, and it appeared on the body.

"Mother, the girl likes it very much. ”

Ma Qiulan kept nodding her head and cried with joy.

On the other side, Li Dashan, who had been in a coma for a long time, suddenly woke up at this time.

Because he was caught by a ghost, he was spelled again.

Yang Qi has become extremely weak, and it is still in a daze.

Dizziness, headache, and weakness.

When I saw the ghost child in the house, I was still a little shocked.

After all, his feet did not touch the ground, his face was bloodless, and his whole body was cold.

"Dao, Dao Chief, this, this is?"

Wen Cai rolled his eyes:

"That's your child, she's out of breath now, she's back to her senses. ”

"I, my child......"

Li Dashan looked at the ghost child with some surprise.

The ghost boy also turned around.

shouted at Li Dashan:

"Daddy!"

"She, is she, that, that evil baby?"

Li Dashan's face was full of doubts and couldn't believe it.

"That's right, it was you and your mother who killed her, your own child. ”

Nanchen opened his mouth coldly.

Li Dashan looked at the "cute" daughter in front of him and sat on the ground with a buttocks.

Silent.

And the ghost child, as if in the dark, felt the calling.

She suddenly turned her head and said to Ma Qiulan:

"Mother, the girl is leaving.

If you come to life again, the girl still wants to be your child. ”

"Ya, girl......"

Ma Qiulan's suppressed sadness was suddenly released at this moment, heartbroken.

But also touched by warmth.

The ghost child smiled and wiped Ma Qiulan's tears:

"Mother, don't cry.

Live well, maybe your next child will be the reincarnation of the girl. ”

After speaking, he also kissed Ma Qiulan.

Ma Qiulan seemed to be encouraged, endured her sadness, and squeezed out a smile.

"Okay, good, my mother is waiting for you, my mother is waiting for you......"

And the ghost child also looked at Nanchen and Qiusheng Wencai at this time:

"Three uncles, thank you for helping me get free, you are all good people. ”

Nanchen and the other three smiled indifferently.

replied:

"Go ahead!

Heavenly Dao cause and effect, I think Hades, will be clear. ”

Speaking of which, the ghost child's body became illusory.

She looked at Li Dashan again.

His face became cold:

"Daddy!"

"Hey!"

Li Dashan's spirit was shocked, and now he really regrets it.

Such a lovely daughter was buried by herself.

Now that I think about it, whether it is a son or a daughter, it is all my own child, and it is all a life.

Is it really necessary, to kill it?

He pricked up his ears to hear about this dead daughter.

What to say to him.

But who knows, this ghost child said lightly:

"Daddy.

I don't hate you, but I don't love you either. ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Dashan was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was like a drunken ice cave.

He wanted to explain, or justify.

But there was a gust of wind in the room.

The ghost child, who was already a little illusory, turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

She left the world and went where she was supposed to be......