Chapter 108 [Another Ghost]
The baby born is not a living one, but a dead baby of seven or eight months old, with a bloody body all over. It can only be barely identified as a baby, and it can be grasped by the palm of an adult.
Huang Junjun opened her mouth, bit off the umbilical cord, then stood up with the baby, and walked towards Zhang Anran with a staggering pace. She smiled strangely, and her body was swaying like catkins in the wind.
"No...don't come here!"
Zhang Anran was in horror and stepped back with his legs. After all, he knew that Huang Junjun was dead, and that he fell from the highest point of the teaching building, and his brain was all out. He had a corpse and two lives. Now he suddenly appeared in front of him. Such a big change happened. Huang Junjun in his memory would not be like this at all.
"This is your child, you don't even look at it!"
Huang Junjun was a little angry, his eyes were bulging, and his eyes were about to pop out, but an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You are dead, Huang Junjun!"
Li Mubai walked steadily to Zhang Anran and reached out to stop Huang Junjun's progress.
Huang Junjun raised the dead baby, muttering to himself with a confused look on his face:
"I'm dead? I'm dead?"
Huang Junjun's steps were a little staggering, his body shaking like a puppet. The cold wind in the air became more and more powerful, making her dress roar.
"Yes, you're dead! You're no longer physical, you're a ghost now."
Li Mubai spoke out in an extremely calm manner.
"No, no, you lied to me, you want to break up An Ran and me! What's your purpose!"
Huang Junjun roared with a ferocious look. The cherry blossom petals around him flew rapidly in the air with the cold wind. Each petal could cut Li Mubai a little painful. Suddenly he felt a pain in his neck, and he reached out to cover it, and took it out to see the blood on his hands. Her roar changed suddenly, turning into a thin sharp laughter, lingering in the air. Suddenly, Li Mubai's eyes flashed. Huang Junjun had already handed the dead baby over. The dead baby with his eyes tightly closed suddenly opened his eyes and showed a fierce look. Then he opened his mouth, showed a sharp fang, and bit Li Mubai's neck.
Li Mubai rolled to the side and avoided the attack.
Huang Junjun grabbed the dead baby in his hand, let out a strange cry, and ran towards Li Mubai again.
"Senior sister, if you do this again, don't blame me for being rude!"
Although he avoided a blow, Li Mubai hid in a very embarrassing way. Huang Junjun's traces were hard to figure out. A stream of pressure that had never been seen spread from his heart.
"Don't be polite, Junjun is not like this, she will definitely not be like this! You are not her!"
After Zhang Anran got up, she suddenly roared at Huang Junjun loudly.
"Oh? Or did you notice it?"
Huang Junjun smiled strangely and said nothing. He suddenly seemed to have become a different person. Then he grabbed the dead baby with his right hand and threw it towards Li Mubai.
The dead baby opened his mouth incredibly, his mouth was almost as big as half of his face, and his fangs inside were flashing with a cold and cold light.
"Ghost-exorcist talisman! Evil spirit, retreat!"
Li Mubai had already put his hand into the small leather bag on his waist, and he clamped out a yellow talisman with his two fingers. He injected a trace of mana into it and threw it forward.
"boom!"
The ghost-exorcist talisman happened to be attached to the dead baby's forehead, and a golden light burst out, flooding its small body. The dead baby suddenly turned into a black air and disappeared.
"You should also bring a soul-summoning lamp. Hand it over and I can let you leave here."
When Huang Junjun saw the dead baby being shaken away by a ghost-exorcist talisman, he was not as shocked and angry as he imagined. Instead, he stood there very calmly, with the corners of his mouth bent upwards with exaggerated expressions, showing a strange and exaggerated smile.
"Who are you? Where is Huang Junjun?"
Li Mubai felt cold in his heart. This female ghost was obviously not Huang Junjun, because his appearance began to change, his chin was very sharp, and his pair of phoenix eyes revealed a little sinister look.
"That passionate female ghost? Hehe, she is not here, this is my world, but he helped to trap that person here, otherwise you wouldn't come."
The female ghost smiled unchanged, staring at the backpack behind Li Mubai, and her black eyes were rotating.
Just as Li Mubai was secretly calling for a bad cry and frightened, the whole scene suddenly began to change, a mirror appeared again under his feet, and the thick fog around him began to close again.
"Sure enough, there is someone who actually rescued that guy, but I don't know that this is a plan I set up. Now she should go out, so that I can deal with you better."
Seeing that the surroundings returned to the original mirror world, the female ghost spoke with a smile, her voice was very sharp, without a trace of tail sound, just like a night owl crying.
"The purpose of your guide to me is to bring the soul-summoning lamp? Huang Junjun is not here at all, and Su Ming was also deliberately arranged by you. Who are you and what is the purpose of the soul-summoning lamp? How do you know that I have the soul-summoning lamp!"
Li Mubai asked coldly, but he was relieved. It seemed that Sheng had rescued Su Ming, and at this moment, only half of the Qingxinxiang in Zhang Anran's hand was left.
"I have a close friend who was taken down by a secret messenger in the underworld and couldn't get out of the underworld. Either you give me the soul-summoning lamp, or you help me summon my soul-summoning. You choose one of two, have you forgotten that last time you used the soul-summoning lamp to deal with the corpse monster? I'm just watching."
The female ghost smiled and spoke excitedly.
"I don't choose, this violates the laws and regulations of the underworld. I am just attracting souls that wander in the sun, not in the underworld. Let's go."
Li Mubai twisted and grabbed Zhang Anran and ran away, disappearing into the white mist.
The female ghost looked at the direction where the two disappeared in surprise, smiled coldly, and said, "Do you think you can escape from my world? I am sure to win the soul-summoning lamp. Do you think I, Zhao Yuner, are vegetarian?"
"You go first, his target is me."
Seeing that Qing Xinxiang was already only her thumb long, Li Mubai's face became more and more gloomy.
"You must ask Junjun's whereabouts, please."
Zhang Anran has gone through a process of fear, but now he can barely calm down.
Li Mubai nodded. The white mist around him had rolled even more violently. An unusually unpleasant smell came, making people feel dizzy immediately when they smelled it.
"Go away!"
Li Mubai pushed him, reached out to take out the Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Light from behind, took out the Red Dragon Coffin Nail with his left hand, stared at the white thick fog swept towards him with bright eyes, and let out a heavy breath. The next moment, he rushed forward frantically. The red dragon nail in his hand (that's what it calls it later) suddenly flowed with a faint red light. This was the phenomenon that the pure yang power contained in the Red Dragon Nail would burst out when it encountered the extreme Yin power. At this moment, Li Mubai's hand stroked, and the thick white mist was torn apart like cloth.
However, just as the white fog was torn apart and Li Mubai was overjoyed, a pale arm suddenly stumbled out from inside, hitting Li Mubai's chest.
"boom!"
A powerful energy gathered on this palm. Li Mubai suddenly felt that his internal organs were smashed. He threw them away several meters before he stopped. His chest was burning. Just as he was about to open his mouth and say something, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Li Mubai felt so bad in his heart that he could have such powerful energy, but I am afraid that he is no longer an ordinary evil spirit, and may even be an existence that surpasses the evil spirit.
(Tomorrow, it should only be updated one chapter, today I will update more words, haha.)
Chapter completed!