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Chapter forty-fifth [corpse baby]

There was actually a baby corpse the size of a palm-sized and formed, curled up, with a layer of golden powder all over his body. I don’t know what was placed under the baby’s corpse. Green insects as big as mung beans crawling on the corpse baby. The color of this little insect is very similar to the strange tea color made by Aunt Ping. It is probably the poison that can control people. This fragrance is transmitted from these poisons.

"What an evil one!"

Li Mubai swallowed and immediately covered the small tripod without thinking too much.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A thin voice suddenly came from the small tripod, gloomy and weird, with a very sharp voice, making his ears numb.

Li Mubai was shocked when he heard this and immediately ran to the door, but a gust of cold wind blew over, and the door seemed to be locked up by someone. No matter how he pulled it, it would have no effect. The door lock seemed to be cast with steel and iron.

"What the hell are you!"

Li Mubai turned his head, pressed the door panel tightly with his back, and shouted loudly. He was sure that the one who was speaking just now should be the baby in the cauldron. He originally thought it was just a poison, but he didn't expect that there was a little ghost.

According to the ghost hunting notes, ghosts are afraid of people with strong blood and fearlessness. The louder your voice and courage in your heart, the more fearless you will be.

"You stole things, hand them over, hand them over!"

The sharp sound rang again, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped. Li Mubai's eyebrows were covered with frost, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"I stole something? I just took my mother's stuff back. Why do you say I stole it?"

Li Mubai clenched his fists with gritted teeth. He just took back his mother Liu Qing's hair, but this little ghost said he was stealing. It seemed that the little ghost had no humanity at all and had been completely controlled by Aunt Ping.

"You just stole the master's things, you just can't let you leave, can't!"

The cap of the small tripod began to shake violently, and an extremely evil force came out from the gap of the cap, and the surroundings became even colder. A layer of frost that could be distinguished by the naked eye spread throughout the room. The light-like mark on Li Mubai's forehead suddenly appeared and a hot warm current fluttered away the stiffness of his whole body.

"You can stop me again?"

Although Li Mubai didn't know why this happened, his whole body was able to move. When he pulled the door, he actually pulled it open.

He escaped in a hurried manner, stood in the hall, gasping for breath. Before he could return, Li Mubai ran to his mother like a flying person and opened the door again. The rotten breath in the room had been much less, and the breath of death above his mother's head also dissipated a lot. What's even more rare is that her complexion is much better, not as pale as before, as white as before, and her breathing is smoother. Seeing this, Li Mubai breathed a sigh of relief.

During dinner, there was nothing wrong with the food, and the dishes were rich, but Li Mubai didn't eat much, and Su Ming also looked worried.

"Child, don't worry, your mother's illness will be cured."

Aunt Ping squeezed out a smile, picked up vegetables for Li Mubai, and said with a smile.

"I hope so. I will stay here for the past few days, which makes Aunt Ping more worried."

Li Mubai nodded.

"Oh, by the way, who did you guys go to my room?"

Aunt Ping put down her chopsticks, her eyes flashed slightly, and she swept towards Su Ming and Li Mubai.

Li Mubai felt a little stern, and his throat moved and said, "Someone went to Aunt Ping's room? Did Aunt Ping lose anything? You have passed by, but a water delivery guy has arrived."

The two had already discussed this issue, and there was indeed less drinking water at home, so the time was calculated. Moreover, the little devil was still in the cauldron. If he didn't face the confrontation, he wouldn't know it was Li Mubai at all.

"The things have not been lost. If someone comes in in the future, you should pay more attention. You can go to bed early tonight, and Su Ming will buy some daily necessities tomorrow."

Aunt Ping showed a hint of suspicion on her face. After thinking for a while, she didn't ask any more questions.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Li Mubai couldn't sleep at all. He was so thirsty that he opened the door and wanted to go to the kitchen to get some water. However, when he passed by his mother's room, he heard a small sound. He pressed his ear to the door and Aunt Ping's voice came from inside.

"Hmph, do you think someone else steals your hair and destroys the talisman and is safe? Liu Qing, don't even think about taking anything from me. Humph, I will never give up in my life if you don't die!"

Aunt Ping's voice was very resentful, just like facing a great revenge of life and death.

"What else do you want to do? I have divorced him and made the biggest concession!"

Liu Qing's voice was very weak, but every word fell into Li Mubai's ears.

"Not enough, not enough. I will take back all the things that belong to me sooner or later, and even the Su family is no exception!"

Aunt Ping suddenly burst into laughter and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"Since you've heard it, come in!"

The door suddenly opened on its own, and Li Mubai felt a yin force pulling him and dragging him into the door.

[Give some strength, there will be another update tonight.]
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