Lu Miao made a list of some medical and hygiene supplies.

After Mr. Cheng got it, he took them directly to the next room, which was a sterile room that had already been prepared, and everything in it was ready, except for those listed by Lu Miao, there were even some medical equipment, first aid equipment and incubators for babies.

"Master, do you need a doctor? I've spoken to my personal doctor and I'm on call 24 hours a day."

"No, but I still need three drops of your blood." Lu Miao said directly.

Mr. Cheng nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

It's just a few drops of blood, as long as he can save his son, let alone three drops, even if it's three hundred milliliters, he is willing.

Mrs. Cheng was quickly disinfected and moved here.

Lu Miao stepped forward and reached out to lift the quilt and the hem of her blouse.

Mrs. Cheng looked at her with pleading eyes, shook her head vigorously, and tears fell straight out of her eyes.

Lu Miao bent down, grabbed the thin hand at her side, and shook it slightly, "Don't worry, what you want will definitely come true."

Mrs. Cheng only felt a warm current pouring in from her palm, and then quickly swam to every part of her body, and her body, which had been overwhelmed for the past few months, suddenly became a lot lighter.

Looking at her gentle eyes, it inexplicably made her feel reliable and reassured, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

Lu Miao got up, Mrs. Cheng's exposed belly had completely lost its original skin color, and had turned into a faint blue-black, the belly was as thin as a piece of paper, and even the small blood vessels in the skin and flesh were clearly visible.

As if sensing something, the fetus in the womb began to kick up uneasily.

Lu Miao took out a few talismans and threw them around, but Mr. Cheng didn't see Lu Miao's movements clearly at all, and saw that she took out a brush from nowhere in her hand that could not see the material.

Lin Bufan, who was on the side, immediately tacitly took the scalpel and container from the table, and pulled the general hand to cut his finger neatly, and the blood fell into the container with drops.

Lu Miao dipped the brush in the blood, and then quickly drew a pattern on Mrs. Cheng's belly.

The moment the painting was finished, the fetus, which was desperately kicking the belly, quieted down.

A moment later, a sharp and piercing scream suddenly came out of Mrs. Cheng's stomach, and then the blood-colored pattern on the belly suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the thin belly contracted and hardened tightly.

However, in just a few seconds, the belly that was originally bulging like a small hill was actually visible to the naked eye, and it became tighter and tighter as if it were a tight spell, and it shrank smaller and smaller.

The screams were even more poignant, and Mrs. Cheng kept kicking footprints and fist prints on her belly, as if she wanted to kick her belly and come out directly, but the more she struggled inside, the faster her belly contracted.

Mr. Cheng stood on the other side with a nervous face, the cry was extremely harsh, as if it was about to get into his mind, and goosebumps rose all over his body when he heard it.

Finally, the red light suddenly burst out to illuminate the entire room, and Mr. Cheng only saw a black shadow swiping out of Mrs. Cheng's stomach and rushing towards the window.

At the moment when it was about to escape, the talisman on the wall flashed, as if an invisible barrier directly bounced it back.

Lu Miao's fingers flicked to that side, and a thin golden light instantly wrapped around the black shadow, and then his hand pulled it back violently, and it was directly pulled back.

After the process, the black shadow actually rushed straight towards Mr. Cheng.

Mr. Cheng didn't react at all, only felt a cold chill rushing to his face, and then the black shadow silently burrowed into his body.

The golden thread disconnected and dissipated at the moment when the black shadow penetrated into the body, and Mr. Cheng was terrified and touched his body, "Why did it enter my body, get it out quickly!"

Lu Miao said unhurriedly, "He is your son, and he has your bloodline, so of course he will be attracted to you."

Mr. Cheng's pupils constricted when he heard this, and he didn't care about being afraid, and turned his head to look at Mrs. Cheng on the bed.

I saw that her originally bulging belly had flattened at the moment, although it had not yet returned to its original appearance, but obviously

There must be no fetus in there.

"What about my son? What have you done to my son?" Mr. Cheng shouted angrily.

"Isn't it in you?" Lu Miao looked at him lightly.

"You liar, you give my son back."

Mr. Cheng was already mad, and was about to step forward to catch Lu Miao, when his eyes were dark, and the whole person fell to the ground with a poof.

He was horrified to find that there seemed to be a vacuum cleaner in his body at the moment frantically sucking his life force, and the whole person was about to be hollowed out, his body was weak, his hands and feet were cold, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

For a while, he was angry and frightened, so he could only bow his head to Lu Miao, "I have money, as long as you can get it out, I will give you as much as you want."

Lu Miao was condescending and looked at him coldly, "Mr. Cheng, you are designing for your dead son's soul to parasitize on your daughter, and when she was born, you should have thought that there would always be a day when she was counterattacked.

It's just that you pity that your daughter was fed to your dead son before she was even born."

After speaking, he stopped looking at him, turned around and took out a white jade vial, and sent a pill to Mrs. Song's lips from inside.

Mrs. Cheng opened her mouth to eat, tears streaming down her eyes, "Thank you, thank you."

"I'm sorry, I can't save your daughter."

Mrs. Cheng touched her flattened stomach bitterly, and said with red eyes, "I know, thank you very much, I am very grateful for you saving me."

"Boss, he's not going to die, is he?"

Lin Bufan pushed down the ground with his foot, and he didn't know when he had lost consciousness.

"It's just that the ghost thing he raised sucked the essence and couldn't bear it for a while, and he couldn't die." Lu Miao said coldly.

Lin Bufan moved two steps to the side in disgust and moved away from him, "Mrs. Cheng, what the hell is going on?"

"Two years ago, Mr. Cheng's wife was in a car accident on the way to send her son to the airport to study abroad, and the two died on the spot. It was also at that time that my dad fell ill and died, and later my friend introduced him to me, probably because of the same sickness, and we soon got married....

After I became pregnant, he was very happy and said that he would take me back to my hometown to worship my ancestors, and when I arrived at the place, I found out that it was the grave of his dead wife and son.

When I turned to leave, he changed his face on the spot, and not only beat me, but also forcibly tied me up and pressed me to kneel down in front of the grave.

Later, I learned that from the time he asked my friend to introduce me to him, everything had already been calculated by him.

After the death of his wife and son, he went to someone to calculate, saying that his son's soul had always been with him and refused to leave, and it would not be good for him in the long run.

The only way to solve it is."