Tang Ying's mind was in a mess, and she threw herself on Wu Mei's stomach and helped her push the baby down. The pain is certain, but Wu Mei doesn't even have the strength to call now, like a soulless body at the mercy of Tang Ying.

Tang Ying couldn't see the child's head, only a little splash of blood.

Smack!

A crisp cracking sound came from the courtyard. She looked out in horror, and the magic circle stone that turned out to be the foot of the courtyard could no longer withstand the ravages of demons and shattered. A corner of the circle to defend against demons was missing, and the nocturnal wandering girls who surrounded them scrambled to break through the barrier and get in.

After all, Tang Ying's Taoism is limited. Knowing that she could not take care of the large courtyard, she had to scurry to the ground and close the door, and beckoned all the charms she could to put on the doors and windows.

Looking back, Wu Mei's production continues. The baby's head had been pushed out, but the tiny head had been purple. Tang Ying picked up a piece of bed, stained it with blood that could not be more turbid, and wiped the child's face clean.

Wu Mei snorted, obviously enduring great pain. Tang Ying thought that she couldn't stop like this, so she simply pulled the child out. She remembers that some popular science videos on the Internet do this, grabbing the child's shoulders and twisting them and pulling them out.

But when it came to the end, she couldn't do anything.

"Shadow ......" Wu Mei's pupils were already a little sloppy, and she shouted with all her strength, "...... Keep...... Child! ”

"Nope! Hold! You'll be able to see your kids in no time! Tang Ying burst into tears, and time could not allow her to hesitate any longer. The black shadows had covered the window tightly, and the long lead-gray nails peeked through the window paper, burning through the charms. The smell of rancid and bloody blood filled the house, stirring her stomach with a tumble of water.

As long as a wandering girl comes in, they're done! Tang Ying didn't care about continuing to help Wu Mei deliver the baby, she jumped out of bed, lifted her true breath, and lined up her hands towards the door frame.

Boom!

Because she used all her strength, she was shocked by herself and flew out. However, the white fire also rushed open the door like a shock wave, knocking down all the nocturnal wanderers near the doors and windows, and even the entire window paper was burned!

Tang Ying pressed his chest, desperately trying to suppress the beating of the drum. But after all, her cultivation is still shallow, and she has no foreshadowing to use spells beyond her ability, how can she not be affected. Standing up on the ground, a sweet smell surged into her chest, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood. But at this time, the first thing she thought of was to look up at the window. I saw that the white fire rolled up the legs of these nocturnal wandering girls like living tentacles, and burned and burned them clean.

Should be...... Saved, right?

Hope was rekindled in her heart, and she hurried back to bed. This time, she turned her heart sideways, closed her eyes and inserted her hand into Wu Mei's body, and pulled out the child alive!

Crimson blood gushed out again, and Tang Ying held the little cyan baby trembling non-stop.

Sure enough, it's a boy, it's the historical prince Hong!

"Mei Niang...... Mei Niang...... Look at your son......" She cried and crawled to Wu Mei's side, but Wu Mei's eyeballs had rolled and she was completely unconscious. After groping through the blood-stained tent to wrap the baby, she kept patting him on the back, "Please, please cry!" "The temperature brought by the child's body from the mother's body is receding little by little. The child's eyes were tightly closed, and there was no sound of breathing. Tang Ying hugged him and couldn't help crying, she was real, there was no way at all.

Smack!

A thunderbolt landed in the courtyard, illuminating the night as bright as day. Tang Ying looked out of the house in horror. I saw another group of nocturnal wandering girls flying down from the courtyard wall!

Despair! She was really desperate. His heart was so distressed that it seemed to be about to crack, and it was impossible to use the white fire again. The spells and formations have also been exhausted, and there is no barrier at all.

I have an exhausted young body, guarding the dying mother and the baby who has no breath. In any case, there is only the time to die.

Her eyes widened, watching the hideous and terrifying faces of the wandering girls approaching little by little, and subconsciously pinched the small porcelain bottle in her arms. It is clearly recorded on which year Wu Mei became the queen, which year the two saints came to the dynasty, and which year changed the Tang Dynasty to the Great Zhou!

But all of that will be gone.

The nocturnal wandering girl led by staggered forward a few steps, and Tang Ying could see clearly that it was the little palace maid who had been sucked dry by Concubine Xiao Shu. At this moment, her face was covered with corpse spots, and black saliva was flowing along her sharp teeth. "Baby...... Blood ......", her voice was dry and hoarse, reaching her ears as if she had been crawled all over her body by ants.

Tang Ying held the baby in one hand and Wu Mei's head in the other. The moment the wandering girls broke through the door, she closed her eyes tightly.

Call! A cool breeze blew. Originally, Tang Ying told himself not to see this terrifying and disgusting scene even if he died. But the cold fragrance carried by the cool breeze picked up the paralyzed nerves in her head.

opened her eyes suddenly, and Li Chunfeng, who was in a blue-gray Taoist robe, had already spread his arms in front of her.

"Shadow. Uncle was late. Li Chunfeng's gentle big hand lightly touched Tang Ying's face, and then immediately turned around to face the fierce ghosts.

Little screamed and slipped into the bed, rubbing her cheek on the shoulder.

This reversal came too suddenly, and she couldn't cry or laugh for a while, so she could only watch Li Chunfeng shake off the dust and fly out all the wandering girls who had entered the room.

Outside the house, dozens of wandering girls were still approaching without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

He turned his back and said in a cold voice, "It's too much deception! Today, if I don't get rid of you, I will waste my reputation as Li Chunfeng! As he spoke, he drew a large circle in front of him with both hands in the shape of Tai Chi, and dozens of spirit runes rose into the air, accurately flying on the foreheads of all the nocturnal wandering girls.

After the wandering girls were pasted, they all screamed, and Li Chunfeng was no longer merciful, and quickly recited a long list of incantations in his mouth. Just listen to the clouds outside the house, the electric dragon surges, and the clouds are surging.

With Li Chunfeng shouting, dozens of finger-thick lightning bolts accurately hit each spell. The ugly nocturnal wandering girls were burned one by one. The golden light of fire emerged from their charred bodies, turning these desperate and sad women into black butterflies.

They scrambled to escape from the shackles of evil spells and were briefly reborn.

Soon, before they could escape the compound, they were hit by a rain of beans. This rain is like God's mercy after his wrath. Gently, the tragedy in this small courtyard is erased.

Li Chunfeng stood in front of the bed and cut the baby's umbilical cord with scissors. He walked three or two steps to the porch outside the house, stretched out his arms, and bathed the newborn in the rain.

Strange to say, in his hands, the little baby first snorted twice, and then finally let out its first cry.

Tang Ying was overjoyed, ran over and took it in his arms, and sure enough, there was Li Chunfeng's true qi left on his body. She glanced at him gratefully, wrapped the baby, and brought it to the bed to show Wu Mei. But Li Chunfeng stopped her with a whisk, "Shadow...... Wu Mei is dead. ”

She listened to it and tightened her body, pushed away the dust and rushed over, "Impossible! She can't die! She screamed and pressed and pushed...... In short, Wu Mei didn't react anymore.