Chapter Ninety-Three: The Ghost Fetus (2)

After soliciting the opinions of Liu Guiyun and his wife, the hospital notified several experts to do consultation, and finally successfully removed this "tumor" that had never been seen before.

But since that day, all kinds of strange things have begun to happen one after another......

First of all, the cry of a child began to be heard inexplicably in the pathology room of the hospital, which usually occurs in the middle of the night, but when someone enters the inside to check, there is no abnormality, but as soon as the door is closed, the room begins to howl again!

Of course, this kind of trivial matter is not a big deal for a large unit with hundreds of people, but the next situation is more and more bizarre......

The family members of the pregnant women who were waiting to give birth in the inpatient department suddenly came to the hospital together, saying that the pregnant women collectively had signs of prenatal depression during the hospitalization, and they did not eat, drink, or sleep unsteadily, and they all had a strange dream - a newborn baby covered in blood actually ran around in the corridor, and leaned the red head against the side of their pillow, calling out one by one: "Mommy, Mommy......"

Now let the maternity ward boil, almost everyone is talking about the hospital is not clean, they have said that they can not live in the hospital anymore, there is a way to transfer to the hospital one by one, there is no way to go through the discharge procedures, finally this incident alarmed the president of the county hospital, after a meeting to study, the president took the attending doctors to do work for the patients one by one, and finally calmed down the turmoil, but at this time there was only one mother still living in the hospital.

The family's surname is Zhao, it's not that they haven't been harassed, it's just because the due date of the Zhao family's daughter-in-law is coming soon, and there are also signs that the delivery time is just a few hours away, so even if their family is afraid, they don't dare to risk the lives of mother and son!

But the only woman living in the hospital still had an accident...... The mother's dystocia and hemorrhage, and the child's umbilical cord suffocation around the neck caused them to be put in the nursery box and the intensive care unit.

The family members worked in shifts almost day and night, but the phrase "misfortune is not alone" accurately verified its generalized probability, the mother finally died of heart failure due to excessive blood loss ten hours later, and the child also quietly stopped breathing at the same time......

Although the hospital kept claiming that this was just a normal medical accident that failed to be rescued, and as a family member, it was not pursued too much, but another version of the story was also quietly spread among patients and nurses - legend has it that the mother died suddenly and violently at night, when the woman's eyes were round and her face was blue, her face was distorted to almost deformation, the sheets that were firmly grasped by her hands were torn into strips of cloth, and her legs turned out strangely, forming a W-shaped posture, which was discovered when the nurses collected the body for her, Her leg bones and knees had long since been broken.

The newborn baby was slightly normal, but when the doctor rescued her, she still found bruises on her young neck and chest, which looked like they were left by a very small palm, but everything was messed up at that time, and several nurses and doctors were involved in the rescue, and it was not completely certain that this was not an indentation left in the rescue.

The strange thing is that after Liu Guilan was discharged from the hospital, the turmoil in the county hospital gradually subsided, even if Wei Zhong talked to people when he returned to the hospital to get medicine several times, there were many people who didn't know what to do, but they couldn't say it clearly.

It seems that since that period of time, strange things have been happening with these two people.

First of all, in the past few years, something suddenly ran out of the house in the middle of the night, bringing down the debris on the ground or the old yellow dog hiding in the nest whining, and the chickens and ducks in the yard also died inexplicably every day.

Sometimes, there is a noise in the kitchen and utility room where things are scattered all over the floor; Sometimes, some gadgets at hand are also inexplicably lost, and after a few days, they automatically appear at the head of the bed.

Wei Zhong and his family suspected that the family had entered the "Great Fairy", so they invited a capable gentleman to come to the house to be able to enjoy feng shui, and invited five or six in succession, but they agreed that there was nothing abnormal, but the successive abnormal events made the two of them frightened every day, and finally Liu Guiyun came up with a way to kill two birds with one stone - open a hotel!

Since it is inevitable to open a hotel and renovate the house, it is natural that the thing hidden in the house can be alarmed; When the hotel opens, there are more guests coming and going from the south to the north, and naturally the family is popular, so even if there is something strange, it will not only be the couple who live in fear.

However, Master Mu Qingyang Mu was lucky enough to become the first customer of this hotel.

"You say I'm the first guest? No wonder ......" Mu Qingyang was wondering just now, why can't he even see a customer in this store? It turns out that the relationship itself is the first one here!

"I said Brother Zhong, you should be busy too...... I'll just go upstairs by myself. ”

At this time, Liu Guiyun had already cleaned up the room for Mu Qingyang, and the first room on the second floor was next door to the room of the two people.

With the key in hand, he slipped all the way to his door with a kettle. There is still a faint smell of decoration in the corridor here, but the windows of the corridor are open, and it has just passed the Spring Festival, and the monsoon changes are blowing in, so if it weren't for special people like Mu Qingyang who are used to deliberately observing the environment, ordinary people will hardly notice anything.

Laugh at!

A small tail slipped through the corner of the wall and slashed across the wall with a soft sound.

"Come out." Mu Qingyang glanced at him and said lightly.

"Babble!" The big-eyed youkai peeked out half of its head from the bend of the stairs and let out a low cry of hesitation.

"Follow me!" Mu Qingyang deliberately released the demon qi from his body, which immediately attracted the attention of the little monster like a magnet, and he couldn't help but follow Mu Qingyang into the room.

took out a small red fruit the size of a dragon's eye from his pocket, Mu Qingyang threw it on the bed and said, "Little guy, this is for you, try it?" ”

The little monster tiptoed over and sniffed with its collapsed little nose, and its big eyes immediately lit up.

"Ahh

It actually let out a whimpering sound like a kitten, and held the red fruit in its two small hands and gnawed on it......

This red fruit is a special product of the demon clan given to Mu Qingyang by Xiaoyue, called Lizhu. Legend has it that a natural fruit grows from a tree resembling red coral on the cliff, which tastes sweet and sour, and has an indescribable aroma, which is one of the favorite snacks of the demon people.

"Little one, where the hell did you come from?" Mu Qingyang suddenly had a very cordial feeling for this little monster, like a familiar taste of a family member who hadn't seen him for a long time and had returned to his side.

"Wang, Wang...... Babble! Chewing on the Lizhu fruit in his mouth, the little monster pointed at himself and shouted.

"Are you a puppy? How whirling. Mu Qingyang laughed and touched the little horn on the little monster's head.

"Wang!" The little monster flicked his little hand a little unhappily, pulled Mu Qingyang's fingers aside, and squeezed it into a small fist and pounded his chest, screaming loudly and milkily.

"It's still like a puppy!" Mu Qingyang was amused by this funny little thing, and then took out a few red Lizhu fruits and put them in front of it.

"Wang Liang!" This time, the little monster was really in a hurry, and it didn't care about the food in front of it, so it jumped onto Mu Qingyang's shoulder and shouted loudly into his ear.

"Dragons?"

"Babble!" When the little monster heard that Mu Qingyang finally pronounced the pronunciation correctly, he immediately cheered as if he had won a battle, jumped from his shoulder to the quilt and dragged the bed cover to the ground.

"Hehehe...... It's really Li Kui who met Ghost Li, and you are such a little guy who is also called Wei Wei? You know who I am...... I'm a genuine Demon Clansman! ”

"Babble!" Waving his little fist, the little dragon on the bed lowered his head with big eyes, and slammed into it like a fighting, and a small unicorn landed on Mu Qingyang's waist...... Almost made this big man hurt so much!

"You little bastard...... Hiss! ”

Mu Qingyang didn't expect this little monster to dare to take the initiative to attack him, and he actually suffered a big loss under his carelessness.

With his waist bent and his body bent, Mu Qingyang was now completely in the shape of a teapot, while Xiao Xiao Wei made a babbling sound like cheering, and then he was laughed and rolled on the bed by the strange appearance of the big man in front of him.

"Laugh! Can you still laugh? Look at...... Hiss! Look at what you're doing...... Frightened ...... Oh my mother! Mu Qingyang collapsed as he spoke, with a painful expression.

As if feeling a little uneasy conscience, Xiao Wei timidly climbed out of bed, rubbed Mu Qingyang's waist in a panic with a pair of small hands, and a pair of big eyes flickered, as if he felt very regretful.

"Little bastard! Hiss...... Oops! You're lighter, aren't you? Mu Qingyang limped and sat down, seven points and three points were really painful, he unhappily pulled the little dragon aside, and lifted the corner of his clothes to check the sore spot.

"Frightened!"

There was a large bruise on his waist, which obviously looked like he was not lightly injured.

"You little bastard, you're really ruthless!" With grinning teeth, he took out a bottle of pills from his bag, and Mu Qingyang ate one and said angrily and funny.

"Bah!" The little dragon took a finger in his mouth, his face full of confusion.

"Babble, I see what your name is, I'll call you Babble!" Mu Qingyang took it upon himself to simply give this little dragon a name that he thought was very appropriate, but this time the little dragon unexpectedly did not object, and tried to shout: "Babbling? ”

Seeing it poke itself with its fingers and pronounce its name, the intimate feeling in Mu Qingyang's heart became stronger and stronger, and he involuntarily put his hand on the top of Babbling's head again, gently rubbing the single horn and messy hair, and Babble also closed his eyes as if he was enjoying it, and slowly leaned his head over, next to his calf, and there was a burst of purring trills in his throat, which looked very pleasant.

Midnight.

"I don't know what this little thing is?" Mu Qingyang looked at the already asleep baby beside him with a worried stomach, guessing its origin.

None of the strange monsters and ghosts that I already know seem to be completely similar to it.

The little guy knows some low-level stealth methods, but he has a completely physical body, and it is not condensed by obscure qi like those ghosts, but it is not like the demon clan, which is usually transformed by birds, beasts, birds, mountains, rivers, wood, stones, etc., Mu Qingyang analyzed it all night with eye techniques, and only came to this conclusion.

The little guy was born like this at all, and it can be said that he is an outlier in the demon clan like himself, probably this is one of the reasons why this little guy fell in love with him at first sight, right?

"Babble, babble...... Where did you come from? ”

But just as Mu Qingyang was about to go to bed, there was a bang, and a strange sound from the door made him and Babble immediately jump up at the same time!

"Who?"

Wei Zhong's voice also sounded next door at the right time, but at this time, the babbling boy seemed to be very anxious, scratching his ears and cheeks, he immediately jumped out of bed, and jumped open the door lightly and threw himself out like the wind, looking at the look of regret, as if something big had delayed.

"Hmmm......"

Mu Qingyang also felt that something really seemed to flash outside the door, and it was not a small shadow, and just now, a suffocating rancid smell also came......

"Squeak!" Like the miserable scream of a mouse being hit by a clip, Mu Qingyang suddenly saw the body of the babbling boy at the door flashing away, and a bad feeling arose. He couldn't sit still any longer, so he hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door and ran out.

"Babbling?" Mu Qingyang saw that the little guy was riding on a black villain and punching and kicking, the villain's whole body was gloomy, and the stench came out, making Mu Qingyang himself can't help but hide his nose and want to vomit.

"This ...... Isn't that a grievance? How do you ...... like a child? Could it be ......?"

Mu Qingyang was a little incredulous, but he still took out a golden light talisman from his arms, pressed it on the head of the resentful little ghost, and quickly grabbed it with his other hand to the side of the door of Wei Zhong's two rooms.

The huge force suddenly made the entire door frame creak and collapse, and the door and door frame were firmly squeezed to death, unless it was hit with a tree stump, it was not even thought of opening!

Forcibly enduring the stench, Mu Qingyang went back to the room and took a towel to pad it, and carried the indistinguishable filthy little ghost downstairs to the backyard, but at this time, the babbling boy was like a victorious general, holding his chest upside down, and the whole person followed behind with a beaming face.

"Gotta something! You little devil...... Why don't you tie up this grudge for me? Mu Qingyang found a corner, saw that no one left and right threw away the filthy ghost, and when he turned around, he almost laughed out loud when he saw Babble's virtue! Then he hurriedly turned pale and reprimanded in a low voice.

"Babbling...... Ahh The babbling little face wrinkled, as if he had been disturbed and a little depressed, but he quickly slipped into a pile of debris, pulled out a thick and long hemp rope with ease, and then neatly tied the filthy little ghost into a dumpling......

Breaking his middle finger, Mu Qingyang wiped a drop of blood on the rope, and the golden light swam along the rope, and the black resentment immediately seemed to be burned by a soldering iron, and white gas came out of his body, and then squeaked and screamed!

"I ...... I have no grudge against you...... Why are you doing this to me! The filthy imp shouted out of breath in a shrill voice.

"Look at you! Is this reason enough? Mu Qingyang flicked the little finger of his right hand, and a thin iron cable instantly penetrated the position of the resentful shoulder blade, and suddenly the pitch-black body softened, and immediately fell to the ground, just trembling up and down......

"Little ...... Small...... The little one doesn't know if it's a business trip...... Rao, Rao, Rao...... Spare your life! "The little ghost knows that it is powerful now, this iron rope is almost the signature in the hands of the senior ghost, and seeing Mu Qingyang's effortless weightlifting, the resentful little ghost is even more sure that the thin and tall man in front of him is not a simple character!