Nie Bao was shocked to find that above the crowd of onlookers, more than ten meters high, a thick and cold ghost aura was circling, and he smelled the stench of corruption from a distance.

This ghost aura seemed to be perceived, Nie Bao's peeping, after the ghost qi rolled for a while, it formed a resentful and hideous grimace, and let out a silent roar at Nie Bao, his mouth was half the size of a human head, distorted and not like a human face, full of warning.

"Humph!" Nie Bao snorted coldly, a little ghost dared to be so arrogant, and he was not a ghost king like Sadako, he really didn't care about it.

Originally, Nie Bao had just arrived and didn't want to cause trouble, but the little ghost was too arrogant, which made him extremely unhappy, so he suddenly changed his mind and was ready to take this little ghost away, just to study it, after all, ghosts are rare in this world.

"My son! You can't be okay! Whoever will save my son, I beseech you. The cries of the crowd caused a commotion from time to time.

Nie Bao stepped forward to watch curiously, but when he curiously pulled out the crowd and squeezed in to see the crying person, his body shook, and his face was full of disbelief. At the center of the crowd was a middle-aged woman, sitting on the ground with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in her arms, crying very miserably. Looking at the plain clothes of the women and the weather-beaten faces, they look like ordinary housewives.

What shocked Nie Bao was the appearance of this woman, she looked exactly like the mother in her photo, but she looked older, but thinking that her child was so old now, it was normal to be older.

He often dreamed that his mother he missed really appeared in front of Nie Bao's eyes, he couldn't believe his eyes, his emotions exploded instantly, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, his eyes were tearful and wanted to step forward, but he couldn't take a step. Because he understands that in this world, it is impossible to have his own mother, and the child in her arms is not himself, and the person in front of him just looks like his mother.

Nie Bao kept telling himself that everything was fake, but he didn't want to admit this fact in his heart, because he had missed his mother for too long, so in the struggle, Nie Bao gradually calmed down his emotions and regained his calm, and he could also maintain a superficial calm in the face of this person who resembled his mother.

He just began to observe what was going on, whether this person was his mother or not, he wanted to help, just to make up for the regret in his heart. He secretly swore that no matter what the cost, he would not let his mother's face have a sad expression again, even if it was fake.

Gradually, he heard the process of things from the discussion of the crowd, it turned out that the mother and son, walking well on the road, suddenly, the child fainted to the ground, the mother was at a loss, and kept asking for help from everyone, but the pedestrians were unmoved, now there are too many social liars, and the child is dizzy and weird, no one dares to believe that it is true, with these concerns, pedestrians can only help make an emergency call at most, and the others can not do anything.

It's just that the child's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and the mother is getting more and more anxious, completely panicked, but she can't do anything about her son's state, so she has to beg everyone bitterly. Knowing what happened, Nie Bao couldn't help but stride forward, walked to the side of the mother and son and squatted down.

When the woman saw someone coming forward, she was also slightly stunned, and then reacted that someone was willing to help, and she was overjoyed. It's just that when she saw Nie Bao's young face, almost the same age as her son, she couldn't help but hesitate a little, but she was still unwilling to give up, and asked cautiously with a glimmer of hope.

"Little brother, can you save my child?"

"This, uh! Auntie, don't worry, someone has already called for emergency services, the ambulance will come in a while, you let me see your son first, and put him flat on the ground first. Nie Bao smiled and said in a gentle tone, with a good attitude that he had nothing to say.

The woman seemed to feel Nie Bao's kindness, gradually let down her guard, and gently supported the child in her arms to the ground.

Nie Bao only saw the child's appearance clearly at this time, this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with a thin face, a lifeless face, ordinary clothes, and a vague resemblance to Nie Bao, it was inherited from his mother, the two stood together, regardless of fat and thin, as if they were a pair of brothers.

Seeing this appearance, Nie Bao's breath couldn't help but suffocate, and his mood became excited again, and the intimacy with them in his heart spontaneously arose, and at the same time, he was even more sure that even if these two people were not related to him, it was also a reflection of him in this world.

Thinking of this, Nie Bao was even more reluctant, let these two people be hurt, took a deep breath, calmed down, stretched out and grabbed the young man's pulse, and a wisp of mana drilled into the young man's body along the meridians, Nie Bao began to carefully check his situation.

Seeing Nie Bao's calm expression and acting like an old Chinese medicine doctor, the woman couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, although she was still a little suspicious, but at this time, she was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and she couldn't care about anything else.

After a moment's effort, Nie Bao's slightly closed eyes opened, with anger hidden in his eyes, and he reached out to pull out the clothes on the young man's chest, and a cyan mole appeared in front of him. This mole is the size of a fingernail. Nie Bao gathered his mana in his eyes, and suddenly found that this mole actually emitted bursts of rancid ghost energy, it seems that the ghost energy in the sky comes from here, and I don't know who is so lacking in virtue that he actually drove the ghost to seize the vitality of the living.

This teenager is because he has lost too much anger, so his physique is weak, his resistance is reduced, and the weather is too hot, he directly fell to the ground from heat stroke, and the ghost qi also took advantage of the teenager's consciousness to coma and exploded, causing the situation to become more and more serious.

"Little brother, how am I, my son!" The woman asked cautiously, her eyes full of anticipation, hoping that Nie Bao would not tell any bad news.

"Auntie, don't worry, he's just too weak to resist heat stroke, I'll give him a simple first aid first, let him support him for a longer time, and when the ambulance comes, it's no problem to send him to the hospital." In order not to make the women anxious, Nie Bao deliberately made the problem extremely relaxed.

After all, when they met for the first time, without trust, they said that the young man was haunted by ghosts, and he had to be treated as a psychopath, even if he was not a psychopath, she might think that Nie Bao had other intentions and did something irrational, and it would be troublesome if the treatment was delayed.

So in order to win the trust of the mother and son, it is easier to believe that the reason that the teenager is sick, as for the subsequent treatment, Nie Bao thought of a way, but the process was a bit troublesome. Thinking of these, Nie Bao couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is also the first time he has done a loss-making business, if he wants to do a good deed, he has to make it look like a conspiracy, if it weren't for his mother's sake, he wouldn't be nosy.