Tan Mo's gaze was strange, he pulled the young grandmother of the Zhang family away for the seventeenth time, and then looked at the ghost baby who pounced on him again, and couldn't help but feel a little "moved" by the persistence of this demon.

He is so blatant, even if this ghost baby can't see or perceive because he is wearing painted skin, but how can he be suspicious?

At least stop for a moment!

But but, except at the beginning, this ghost cast a spell to investigate, and the result was that he almost woke up the young grandmother of the Zhang family, and after not finding him, the next thing was to pounce on the slightly bulging abdomen of the young grandmother of the Zhang family again and again.

That persistence, Tan Mo was a little dumbfounded.

Where did this fool come from?

I think that he and his senior brother Lotus Monk tried to catch Meng Tingzhang at the beginning, but how much effort did it take? At that time, Meng Tingzhang could only be regarded as half a demon.

If there is no contrast, there is no harm...... Tan Mo couldn't help but complain in his heart.

But at this time, he could see the purpose of this ghost baby.

This ghost baby wants a new body.

No wonder the young master and grandmother of the Zhang family were able to escape all the way back!

This is simply the intention of this ghost baby, so he kept using his own breath to invade the body of the young grandmother of the Zhang family, turning the child in the womb of the young grandmother of the Zhang family into its blood fetus.

If it hadn't been for Tan Mo, this ghost baby had already succeeded, successfully entered the body of the young grandmother of the Zhang family, and then used the evil method to make the blood fetus born in advance.

By that time, there will be no more than a few living people left in the entire Zhang family house.

The blood fetus turned into a ghost body, but it required a lot of living essence, and one or two people were far from being able to meet the needs of this ghost baby.

Tan Mo paid attention to this ghost baby, after hitting the street twenty-one times, this ghost baby finally stopped its "head iron" behavior, and then screamed, his body turned into a pool of pus and blood, and a stream of blue-black smoke flew out of the pus and blood, and went straight to the outside of the ancestral hall.

The original body of this ghost baby, sure enough, something was wrong.

However, this should not be done by any cultivator, but this ghost baby provoked some demon and was cursed by the other party with extreme viciousness.

Tan Mo looked at the ghost baby body that was far away, and couldn't help but think thoughtfully.

The body of this ghost baby turned out to be not transformed after death, but after some kind of miasma mountain channeling, with the help of corpses, no wonder it showed such low intelligence!

This ghost baby has the spiritual power of a snake-level demon, but in fact, it is not even half a demon.

However, this kind of miasma psychic demon is difficult to form. And the place where this kind of demon haunts the most is hidden in the ancient tombs of the deep mountains and old forests, or the place where there are too many dead people and the age is very old, there are plains nearby, there are not many mountains, several counties are next to each other, and there is no environment for the birth of this kind of demons, so where did the young master and young grandmother of the Zhang family meet this demon from?

Thinking like this, Tan Mo took off the painting skin, and then stretched out his hand to flick it.

A spiritual wind blew on the face of the young grandmother of the Zhang family.

As if she had just woken up, the young grandmother of the Zhang family shivered, slowly opened her eyes, looked at herself in the ancestral hall of the Zhang family, and looked at Tan Mo standing in front of her, she couldn't help but be surprised, but soon reacted to what happened, she did not panic, but thanked Tan Mo as soon as possible: "Thank you, little master, for saving the little girl's life!" ”

Then he said: "This place is too cold, and the concubine is wearing thin, so the concubine will go to change her clothes first, and then thank the little master." ”

The woman was calm.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." Tan Mokou proclaimed the Buddha's number, folded his hands, and said, "Mrs. Zhang, hurry up and put on cotton clothes, so as not to get typhoid fever." ”

The young grandmother of the Zhang family was so cold that she shivered, walked to the door and shouted twice, and soon someone who heard the movement rushed over, followed by the young master of the Zhang family.

The young master of the Zhang family was not as calm as the young grandmother of the Zhang family, the whole person was pale and a little panicked, and under the comfort of the young grandmother of the Zhang family, the young master of the Zhang family eased up, and then ran to Tan Mo and made a big salute.

"Master Zhang, why is this?" Tan Mo asked knowingly.

This Young Master Zhang came over at this time, kowtowing and kneeling on the ground, nine times out of ten, he asked him to kill the ghost baby transformed by the miasma psychic.

"Please also ask the little master to save Uchiko's life! There is Zhang's fetus in the womb of the inner child, and one corpse will be two lives! ”

Hearing this, Tan Mo pointed to Mrs. Zhang's abdomen, and then said: "The one who entangled the two of them was a ghost baby turned into miasma, and the two of them were able to come back safely along the way, because the ghost baby wanted to transform into a blood fetus." When they get here, the ghost baby will come, just because the blood fetus has been transformed. Therefore, Zhang Shizhu, the festival mourned and changed, so that the son had unfortunately died. ”

In this world, there is still patriarchy, so at the moment, although I don't know whether the fetus in the womb of the young grandmother of the Zhang family is male or female, Tan Mo still directly calls him a son.

The young master of the Zhang family suddenly changed color, his face became extremely pale, and his eyes were full of horror and remorse.

This young master of the Zhang family undoubtedly knows the truth.

However, Tan Mo saw that he didn't seem to have anything to say, so he didn't ask more, said a word to the young master of the Zhang family, and returned to his residence.

As soon as he returned, he saw that Huo'er was already sitting cross-legged on the table in the room waiting for him.

The faint yellow candle halo just shrouded her figure.

Tan Mo closed the doors and windows.

"Look at you like that, you obviously have a lot to ask them, why don't you ask?" Huo'er's delicate little face was full of strange colors, she dragged her cheeks with two hands, and the other four hands were randomly scratching on the table, looking bored.

"That Zhang Shizhu, I don't want to say much, this is their business, and it has nothing to do with the little monk. Since they don't want to say it, why should the little monk meddle? Too much curiosity is not a good thing. Tan Mo said expressionlessly, and then poured himself a glass of water, the water was already cold, so he just took a shallow sip to moisten his throat.

Huo'er naturally didn't believe Tan Mo's answer, she thought back to what she knew about this little monk along the way, and then snorted lightly, and said, "Little monk, in fact, you don't want to help at all, right?" ”

Tan Mo was not annoyed by Huo'er what he thought in the center, but just shook his head slightly and said: "Master Zhang gave the little monk ten taels of silver, and the little monk saved Mrs. Zhang's life, and it was already cleared." ”

Ten taels of silver, one life. This is a sure profit for the young master of the Zhang family, after all, it is his wife.

"It turned out that there was not enough money." Huo'er's expression was strange, she looked at Tan Mo, and couldn't help rolling her eyes, "Why don't you lose your money?" ”

"It's already falling in." Tan Momu grimaced and said in a very serious tone.

Huo'er's expression froze, she didn't expect Tan Mo to answer like this, pursed her lips, and asked, "Little monk, I ran down the mountain to hide from the demon who suddenly appeared in your temple, why did you go down the mountain?" ”

She didn't ask why the demon appeared in the Lotus Temple, there was an old monk who needed to be trapped with karmic shackles near the Lotus Temple, and another demon came out, which made perfect sense to Huo'er, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Tan Mo was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly took out a letter from his pocket.

The closure of the envelope has obvious tear marks.

"Senior brother asked me to go down the mountain to deliver a letter." As he spoke, Tan Mo got a little candle oil, and then handled the sealing position with ease.

Soon, the tear marks were gone.

Turning his head, Tan Mo saw Huo'er's strange expression, so he explained: "Before going down the mountain, I patronized and peeked at what was written in the letter, and I forgot to seal it for a while, you just reminded the little monk." ”

Huo'er: "......"

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